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161: Fushan Crossing the Sea (Thanks to the old book fans who have been reading books for a long time for the reward)Buzz~~~

The ear-piercing tremor, accompanied by a sharp hum, made the soldiers of the Huai Country army instinctively cover their ears, but it was useless; large numbers of soldiers collapsed to the ground, wailing in pain.

A transparent, circular space expanded outwards from the point of collision of the four individuals, destroying everything in its path, reducing everything within that space to tiny particles.

This was an overlapping space created by the clash of spatial forces; two different frequencies of spatial tremors appearing simultaneously in one location, like two blades repeatedly tearing, causing this phenomenon of universal destruction.

Boom—!

Finally, the overlapping space could no longer withstand the massive burst of energy and directly exploded, sending transparent spatial fragments scattering like arrows.

The Master of Jinyu Pavilion and the other two retreated rapidly, a flicker of apprehension in their eyes.

Too strong!

Qin Jiang’s Physical Body strength was simply too outrageous; even Dragon Clan members or Titan Divine Oxen of the same Rank would never possess such a powerful Physical Body!

Is this guy really not some special transformed Yao Race member?

“Amazing! As expected of you! A Rank Seven fighting a Rank Eight, even in the Late Stage of Divine Martial, he can still cross Realms! I underestimated you!”

The Master of Jinyu Pavilion shouted, raising his right hand high. Infinite black Qi emerged from the Void Realm, gathering in his palm like a vortex.

Before long, apaint black orb appeared in his hand.

The Chief of the Crimson Phoenix Division’s expression changed slightly, “You brought it!”

This black orb was called the Soul-Sealing Pearl, the Master of Jinyu Pavilion’s Natal Divine Artifact. He forged it from the remnants of the Yao Race from back then, supplemented with various metal and stone treasures. It was only half a step away from being a True Divine Artifact!

Normally, it was nurtured in the Myriad Burials Valley, seeking an opportunity to Breakthrough into a True Divine Artifact. He didn’t expect him to bring it this time.

The Master of Jinyu Pavilion nodded slightly. In truth, he hadn’t planned to bring it, but he had no choice. If he couldn’t kill Qin Jiang this time, His Highness had said he would give Qin Jiang a chance.

If Qin Jiang was willing to pledge allegiance to His Highness, his future status would undoubtedly be above his, which he could not tolerate.

Holding the Soul-Sealing Pearl, a feeling of Bloodline connection came, even with a hint of spiritual fluctuation.

This Soul-Sealing Pearl was already close to developing a tool spirit; at that point, it could begin its transformation into a True Divine Artifact.

It could be said that with the Soul-Sealing Pearl in his hand, he was equivalent to two Peak Divine Warrior experts combined into one, with a qualitative change in his combat power.

“Sect Leader Qin, you are truly strong. I have never seen a Prodigy like you. Killing you is truly a regrettable matter.” He spoke softly.

The indifferent voice pierced through space, clearly audible even within Wanghai City.

The Third Elder’s expression changed drastically. He hurriedly sent out the sea-stabilizing pearl in his hand, shouting, “Junior Brother! Take the Divine Artifact!”

Without a Divine Artifact in hand, there was an inherent disadvantage, and in such a major battle, any disadvantage was fatal!

Qin Jiang raised his hand slightly, and the sea-stabilizing pearl fell into his hand.

Seeing this, the Third Elder on the city wall breathed a slight sigh of relief.

The next second, before he could finish exhaling and while his body was still in a relaxed state, a dazzling golden light erupted from the shores of the Mo Sea, so bright that even he felt it was blinding.

In the distance, on the shores of the Mo Sea, a golden sun rose from the ground, faintly revealing the phantom image of a golden bell within.

He couldn’t stop trembling, “The eighth layer! Divine Sun Golden Bell! My Junior Brother has mastered the eighth layer!”

Inside the Mo Sea warship, Fushan looked at the golden sun in the mirror with some surprise.

“Good kid, he’s truly a monster! How long has it been, and he’s already entered Rank Eight!”

He shook his head slightly, with a hint of regret. Rank Eight, known as the Peak of Divine Martial, had trapped countless Prodigies for a lifetime.