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Chapter 1934

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"Three Primordial Sacred Artifacts!"

The Kirin and Nine-Tailed were shocked again upon hearing this.

The Beast Clan is so strong, yet the Primordial Sacred Artifacts they possess are nothing more than one 【Primordial Bone】 and one 【Reincarnation Pool】.

And yet Di Jiang, all by himself, already possesses three!

"Besides the Human Emperor Seal and the Primeval War Chariot, what else have you obtained?" the Kirin exclaimed in shock.

Di Jiang uttered three words: "Wisdom Pearl."

"Wisdom!... You wiped out the Holy Insect Clan?" The Kirin and Nine-Tailed were almost scared crazy, never expecting this guy to be so insane.

Di Jiang shook his head: "It's not that I wiped them out; I merely killed a few venerables. The Holy Insect Clan lacks the favor of the Great Dao, has no protection from the Dao Ancestor, such a huge piece of fat meat—it should have been eaten long ago."

"You... you're too terrifying..."

The Nine-Tailed Fox's gaze toward Di Jiang was filled with fear.

That's the Holy Insect Clan!

Although it lacks the Dao Ancestor's protection, it is still one of the eight great ancient clans, with top venerables holding the fort, guarded by Primordial Sacred Artifacts—far beyond what ordinary stronglings can covet.

And yet Di Jiang... relying solely on his own strength, razed their lair!

Terrifying! Insane! Simply unreasonable!

"Will you lend it or not?" Di Jiang looked at the Kirin.

The Kirin hesitated.

Primordial Sacred Artifacts are the core supreme treasures of great clans; they cannot lightly leave their ancestral realm.

Once it loses the might of the Primordial Bone, its own strength will greatly diminish, becoming an ordinary 3000-level venerable.

At that time, if a powerful enemy attacks, the consequences would be unimaginable!

"If I don't lend it, do you also want to fight me to the death?" it asked Di Jiang.

Old friends meeting need not come to blows. If you won't lend it, I'll just go to the Divine Wood Tribe, chop a few trees, and be done. Those old logs

Those old logs are practically coffins; they surely can't stop me, so there'll be no battle losses.

"The Divine Wood Tribe..."

The Nine-Tailed Fox shook its head repeatedly, muttering: "Madman, madman, madman, madman! I won't talk to you anymore—you're the most reckless madman in ages!"

Having said that, it instantly turned into a beam of moonlight and vanished into the distance.

Only the Kirin and Di Jiang remained in the air.

The Kirin still hesitated, and Di Jiang advised: "Old Kirin, just lend it to me for a use. In this myriad worlds, aside from me and Kunpeng, only the Lord of Stars can threaten you. The Lord of Stars has no grudge with the Beast Clan; I'm going this time to deal with Kunpeng, so the Beast God Realm will be safe and sound—you have nothing to worry about."

The Kirin Beast God pondered carefully, asking: "Just how do you activate the sacred artifacts of other races? With the four sacred artifacts in hand, can you truly stand against Kunpeng?"

Di Jiang gave no explanation, replying: "This is my secret; sorry, I cannot tell. However, I can promise you: if I slay Kunpeng, I will give you all the treasures it hoards, and I only want its Li Ti."

"What if I fail?" the Kirin asked him.

He said: "Even if I fail, I can retreat unscathed, returning the sacred artifacts to you, and I'll also gift you two eighth-level supreme treasures as thanks."

The qilin thought seriously and roughly calculated the odds of victory in a battle between Emperor Jiang and the Kunpeng.

On the surface, Emperor Jiang is surely no match for the Kunpeng.

The Kunpeng's strength has long surpassed the realm of the 'first generation'; it has truly walked its own path. If not for the world's laws still being incomplete and imperfect, perhaps it would have already taken that step, becoming an existence of the Dao Ancestor realm.

Emperor Jiang is also a peerless heavenly pride, likewise having his own

cultivation insights and understanding, forging a unique path.

However, compared to the Kunpeng, it is still somewhat inferior.

But… if one possesses the four Primordial Sacred Artifacts, the situation becomes hard to predict.

Each Primordial Sacred Artifact possesses the ability to defy heaven and alter fate, powerful beyond measure.

With the four Primordial Sacred Artifacts in hand, even if Emperor Jiang cannot defeat the Kunpeng, retreating unscathed should not be a problem.

So…

The qilin hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, 'Fine, considering your help in suppressing the human Xiao Feng, I will lend you the Primordial Treasure Bone for three years. After three years, regardless of the outcome, you must return the Primordial Treasure Bone, otherwise I will personally come to take it back.'

'Hahaha, why wait three years? I will bring back the Kunpeng's corpse within a year.' Emperor Jiang laughed loudly with confidence, his smile tinged with a hint of madness.

The qilin said no more, circulated his divine power, forced out the Primordial Treasure Bone that had merged into his body, and lent it to Emperor Jiang.

The Primordial Treasure Bone is a golden shining bone; inside the qilin's body it manifests as nine segmented vertebrae, but once removed it becomes a slender, tibia-like treasure bone, emanating an extraordinary aura.

Emperor Jiang received the treasure, exerted his magical power, and fused this bone into his right arm.

At the moment of fusion, his left arm, left leg, and right leg also simultaneously burst forth with different lights; the auras of the four Primordial Sacred Artifacts complemented each other, dazzling and brilliant.

'Thank you, Old Qilin. By the way, Cang Qiong Zhu once said, the human you just suppressed, Fate cannot be peered into; he may bear the sign of attaining the Dao, so do not offend him too deeply.' Emperor Jiang said that, then smiled and his figure vanished on the spot.

'Sign of attaining the Dao? You didn't early

say!

The Qilin Beast God glared, a flash of thought to chase up and beat Emperor Jiang, but his speed utterly failed to catch up; in the blink of an eye he could no longer sense Emperor Jiang's presence.

The last words of Emperor Jiang echoed in his mind, and the Qilin Beast God fumed, stamping his feet.

Losing seven Venerables and much energy of the Reincarnation Pool, in the end they actually offended a person whose potential is terrifying, bearing the sign of attaining the Dao.

If Xiao Feng were to break free in the future, would not the Wilderness Beast Clan face doomsday?

'This old thing really deserves to die!' the Qilin Beast God felt extremely stifled, spending the whole day in great discomfort.

However, having lived countless years, his mindset was still relatively good; he quickly adjusted and regained calm.

He silently circulated his Divine Sense, using the authority of the Wilderness Beast Clan's chieftain, covertly scouting the internal situation of the Boundary Heart Prison.

Xiao Feng was suppressed inside, temporarily showing no movement, unable to escape, completely a prisoner.

'This kid is indeed terrifying; fortunately his cultivation has just reached the God King Realm, otherwise even suppressing him would be difficult. With his strength, breaking out of the Boundary Heart Prison is unlikely; after three years the Primordial Treasure Bone will return, and I need not fear him.' The Qilin Beast God thought to himself.

Xiao Feng's potential is perhaps terrifying; now at the God King Realm he can slay Venerables as easily as slaughtering dogs, and when his cultivation advances further, beheading top-tier Venerables will pose no difficulty.

But that also takes time!

If he is constantly suppressed, he cannot draw divine power, cannot grow, and in the end he will only exhaust his lifespan and die with regret.

Perhaps such a genius will not truly perish; after death he will still reincarnate into another person, reawakening his talent.

But by that time, Xiao Feng is no longer this Xiao Feng, even if he rises to become

as a Dao Ancestor, he will not care about the gains and losses and grudges of this life, and cannot blame it on the head of the Barbaric Beast Clan.

Time is the greatest sage between heaven and earth, capable of solving any problem!

Thinking this, the Kirin Beast God withdraws his Divine Sense, lets go of his worries, and instantly returns to his ancestral land.

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