Chapter 1112 - 1108: I'm Making My Move

Mo Lai raised his head, dazed for a moment.

An asked, "What if I obtain it?"

Ye Yu'er shook her head: "The King of Spirit Martial strikes, even Heaven Emperor Realm experts find it hard to snatch Essence Qi Spirit."

"Even the Holy Lord?" asked a fellow disciple beside her.

"Perhaps, I don't know the Holy Lord's strength." As she spoke, she suddenly paused.

Deep within the Heaven Domain, a chilling light began to gather. It was a sword.

Not yet fully formed, but the terrifying Sword Intent had already descended, covering the banks of the Ink-Washing River.

The Sword Intent was cold; once it emerged, the entire world seemed to enter winter, a penetrating chill captivating the soul.

This was the Holy Lord's sword, Chilling Light.

The powerful Sword Intent slashed at the King of Spirit Martial's large hand, and in that instant, the clash of the two mightiest notables, the thunderous impact was deafening.

The powerful aftermath rapidly rippled out, layer upon layer.

At this moment!

From the left direction, a massive fist rapidly enlarged, enveloping heavenly truths, striking here.

The current Sect Master of the Luoyang Sect arrived.

He was strong, moreover a Divine Ancient Body, since achieving Perfection, he hadn't made a move because no one dared challenge him, and he almost never left his home.

After this punch was thrown, the powerful Power Path directly shattered the King of Spirit Martial's large hand, simultaneously repelling the Holy Lord's Chilling Light Sword Intent.

The world returned to peace once more.

"I feel the immortality." Ye Yu'er said solemnly: "This Sect Master of Luoyang Sect, he likely has already comprehended that kind of power."

The Perfection of Divine Ancient Body is not to be underestimated, especially after entering the Emperor Realm, his combat power has increased countless times.

And now he's understood immortality.

Is the Divine Ancient Body about to achieve Divine Enthronement?

But thinking again, she suddenly became open-minded; the Human Clan rarely achieves Divine Enthronement.

Even reaching the Half-God Realm, the boundary cannot be crossed.

"Human Clan's Essence Qi Spirit?" The Sect Master said calmly, stepping forward, his stature not tall but rather short and small.

His attire was casual, plain clothes, long hair held by a cloud clasp, and an ordinary face.

On the surface, he didn't resemble a Human Clan supreme expert who has comprehended immortality.

As he walked, with a few flickers, he arrived at the Ink-Washing River, his dark eyes resting on "Essence Qi Spirit."

Essence Qi Spirit traversed the God Slaying Road and cost a lot, having just been suppressed by the King of Spirit Martial, now it looked quite wan and weak.

Very weak...

But certain divinity within it was very robust.

It was brought onto that path by the Human Emperor millions of years ago, always moving forward without stopping, finally breaking free now.

Crossing the God Slaying Road, stepping into the heavens.

Its task already half completed, remaining is finding a suitable Human Clan for fusion to inherit the Human Clan's Essence Qi Spirit.

Then, finding the "artifact" of that year.

Unfortunately, just stepping into the heavens, a group of people greeted him here.

"King of Spirit Martial, this is my clan's Essence Qi Spirit!" The Sect Master spoke softly: "Were you just attempting to suppress it?"

Saying this, he waved his large hand, attempting to forcibly detain the Essence Qi Spirit.

At this moment, the Holy Lord also came forward, pressing a finger on the Sect Master's hand, his words indifferent: "Essence Qi Spirit possesses great magnanimity, only one who acts with gentlemanly conduct can fuse it, I deem you inappropriate as the Holy Lord."

Magnanimity?

Righteous spirit?

A gentleman acts by it?

How audacious of the Holy Lord.

The Sect Master smiled: "Are you claiming that I am a petty person? And you are the gentleman?"

"No..." The Holy Lord shook his head.

"Then why can this Sect Master not fuse with the Essence Qi Spirit?" he squinted, a flash of cold light flickered.

Both being Human Clan forces and neighboring each other, very few people knew that the leaders of these two super forces were at odds.

Of course, both major forces were superficially harmonious, yet secretly engaged in unusual disputes, with factions' disciples often assassinated being quite common.

In earlier times, there were rumors that the Sect Master had assassinated the Holy Lord.

From that time, whenever the Holy Lord had the opportunity, he would mock the Sect Master, ridiculing him variously as petty and insignificant.

The Holy Lord said nothing further, quietly watching Essence Qi Spirit.

He didn't want too much contention with the Sect Master; if he understood, he would give up Essence Qi Spirit, if not, then it can only lead to turning forces, even though the opposite bank has a Divine Clan ancient king.

The Human Clan's Essence Qi Spirit, amassed over millions of years, is no trivial matter!

The more he looked, the more he was astounded, increasingly feeling this manifested Essence Qi Spirit, inherent divinity was extremely terrifying, seemed to hide some incredible power.

He took a step.

The Sect Master snorted coldly, also took a step.

Across the bank, the King of Spirit Martial's face was indifferent...

Then, the Holy Lord halted.

Three supreme experts stood separately, not far from the Essence Qi Spirit, all with thoughts of seizing it, but alas, strong adversaries were present.

In this situation, the moment they showed any flaw, they would fall into a passive state.

No one acted rashly, but the atmosphere in the scene became increasingly tense.

"Mo Lai, think of a way." An said softly, her mind racing ever since the Holy Lord made a move.

She considered directly acting, suppressing them with a Divine Weapon to take the Essence Qi Spirit.

But thinking back, this notion was immediately discarded.

This was not the human realm, nor Heaven Martial, but the heavens, the ones who emerged are not ordinary cultivators!

Plus, the Human Clan's Essence Qi Spirit, what's the deal here, she was utterly confused, her mind in a fog.

"…"

Mo Lai opened his mouth several times but stopped, he too couldn't think of a solution.

If it were in the human realm, it might be alright, but… above the heavens, they were outnumbered; once acted, even if they successfully took the Essence Qi Spirit.

Where could they go?

Could they withstand the slaughter from the heavens' Human Clan? Or withstand the pursuit from the empire's Divine Clan?

"Do not make rash moves." Ye Yu'er exhaled: "Sect Master, Holy Lord, King of Spirit Martial simultaneously acting, perhaps, there is still an opportunity; this confrontation will likely last long, without losing balance…"

"How long will it last?" An asked.

"I'm not sure." She shook her head: "As long as the slaughter hasn't begun, the Essence Qi Spirit's state can be alleviated, perhaps, only waiting for its recovery to break through the predicament."

"Among these three, who is the strongest?"

"King of Spirit Martial…" Ye Yu'er said: "He has lived from the Immortality Era to now, deep and unfathomable strength, although he hasn't achieved Divine Enthronement, there's a rumor that he can shake even the Gods, so, King of Spirit Martial has the strongest strength, of course… our Human Clan has two in attendance."

Although the Sect Master and the Holy Lord are at odds, if a great war erupts, they will temporarily join forces to jointly deal with the King of Spirit Martial.

As for the problem of the Essence Qi Spirit, once handling the Divine Clan's side, they may choose a better solution.

"..."

There's a flaw in this statement.

A big flaw.

Leaving aside the issue of the King of Spirit Martial, do the Sect Master and the Holy Lord have connections to the human realm?

So ultimately, the outcome won't fall on An and Mo Lai unless they act to compete.

Yet Ye Yu'er's words cannot be ignored, these three are indeed very powerful, all at Half-God Realm, one Divine Ancient Body, one Ancient Sword Body, and one ancient king.

Any one of them stepping out, neither of them can contend with!

For a moment, An's brow furrowed into tangles, murmuring incessantly: "My Dantian is about to form, my Dantian will soon form…"

At that time, her realm would surge, and if she wielded the Divine Weapon, maybe there'd be a chance?

Uncertain.

Ah!

When did I become so hesitant?

Suddenly, An seemed to sense something, joy surged in her heart, she relaxed her brows and smiled: "Mo Lai, I'm going to make a move."