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The King of Spirit Martial of the Dynasty, the Sect Master of Luoyang Sect, the Holy Land Holy Master, the three supreme beings all mobilized, each standing on one side. Although they didn't speak, the atmosphere was filled with tension, and people had no doubt that they would draw their swords at any moment.

The Essence Qi Spirit of the Human Clan stood in the middle, its form flickering, eyes dim, its facial features changing every few moments, and the truths of the Heavenly Dao within it exploding one after another.

It gathered but did not disperse, continuously evaporating, yet unable to maintain for long. It needed to find a suitable person for fusion; otherwise, it would inevitably return to the earth and sky.

However, with the three supreme beings guarding it, eyeing like tigers, it was momentarily stuck in place.

Bang!

The depths below Ink-Washing River shuddered again as someone else broke into the God Slaying Road, and the radiance illuminated the Heavens.

On the side of the Holy Land.

An stepped forward with bold strides, her petite figure once again appearing on Ink-Washing River. By now, the power of the True God emanating from her had weakened considerably.

She walked as if on flat ground, her body slender and her face delicate, but her gaze directed at the Essence Qi Spirit of the Human Clan was exceptionally bright.

A feeling both unfamiliar and familiar.

As if the Essence Qi Spirit of the Human Clan was a piece of flesh that had fallen from her.

Hmm?

Practitioners on both banks noticed An's figure.

The side of the Holy Land couldn't help but be stunned, thinking, "Is this girl seeking death?"

Just now, she collided with the Holy Land Elder, arrogantly mocking the Holy Land, and even ventured alone into the Dynasty. Now, she has stepped into Ink-Washing River.

The side of the Divine Clan was also focused on her, extending their Divine Sense, unable to detect any fluctuations in An's aura, indicating she was just an ordinary person without cultivation. But why could she withstand the power of the True God?

Even though the power of the True God had weakened.

Such strength, even a tiny fraction, was enough to suppress heaven and earth.

Wu Shang saw An stepping out, his eye twitching sharply, feeling vaguely uneasy: "Fuck, the situation seems to be getting more chaotic."

Though he was a genius of the Ministry of Works, the disturbance caused by the God Slaying Road this time was enormous, even drawing out ancient big shots like the King of Spirit Martial.

The Holy Master of the Human Clan and the Sect Master were also here, confronting each other, suppressing the Essence Qi Spirit of the Human Clan.

He wanted to make a move to seize it, but could only helplessly watch.

Eh?

Hidden in the shadows, Dark Unparalleled frowned: "This girl..."

Soon, An reached the endpoint of Ink-Washing River, very close to the abyss; a single step would take her onto the God Slaying Road.

She stopped there, looked up at the supreme beings confronting each other in the sky, and shouted, "Hey, this is the Essence Qi Spirit of my human world, please move aside quickly."

The side of the Holy Land: "???"

The side of the Dynasty: "???"

Even the nearby Luoyang Sect was alarmed.

Wen Qingshan was startled, his heart shouting, "It's over, it's over, the Emperor Son is causing chaos again. Even though I want to take the Essence Qi Spirit of the Human Clan, how is there a chance under such circumstances?"

"Pingping isn't here."

"This place is the Heavens, not the Nine Heavens!"

"Emperor Son sister, calm down!" He wanted to speak several times but stopped, anxiously wanting to rush over and stop An, to suppress her impulsiveness.

Just then, someone else spoke: "Qingshan, why do you look so troubled?"

"..."

"Well, that direction, could it be, you know that little girl?"

What kind of person is this!

How could they guess correctly?

Wen Qingshan simply shut his mouth. Saying he knew her now, would there be a chain reaction? Such as? The Sect Master might slap him, claiming he conspired with the Holy Land Disciple against Luoyang Sect.

Cough!

It shouldn't happen.

But saying he didn't know her...

Hah!

Later the Sect Master might hang his Void Body on the Wuji Sect gates like cured meat.

Could it be, this son's Void Body must be exposed prematurely?

Make an early appearance...

Wen Qingshan took a deep breath, forcibly calmed himself, and decided to watch and wait, in case the girl had some trick up her sleeve.

She shouldn't be stupid.

Yes!

The Emperor Son is in the open, I will make my move in secret.

High above the abyss.

The Holy Lord looked down at An on Ink-Washing River with a detached tone: "Outer Disciples, good temperament."

"Greetings, Holy Lord." An saluted. "Greetings, Sect Master."

After all, she was a Holy Land disciple and also from the Human Clan, addressing them as seniors was appropriate.

Before the two could respond, An continued, "Thank you, seniors, for your efforts in helping my human world's Essence Qi Spirit resist the attacks of Divine Clan powerhouses."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present was astonished.

This girl, such gall!

From the tone of her voice, it seemed she wanted to drive away the Holy Lord and Sect Master, and then, claiming her "human world's rightful" status, seize the Essence Qi Spirit of the Human Clan?

Why?

On what basis?

On you being an Outer Disciple?

The Sect Master remained silent but watched her with a playful smile.

The Holy Lord showed indifference.

The King of Spirit Martial, however, showed a smile.

Dark Unparalleled inwardly exclaimed, "Holy shit," seeing Chen Pingping's image in An, exactly alike.

Damn.

Wu Shang felt the same, recalling Heaven Martial's great defeat, feeling apprehensive, sensing the girl was building to a big move, but luckily, that bull hadn't appeared.

Wait!

Just a bull, after all, my Dynasty's King of Spirit Martial, acclaimed as invincible below God, could easily suppress it with his might.

Ye Yu'er shook her head: "Your sister is a bit eager for success."

Eager for success?

Mo Lai had calmed down, remembering the first time he met An when she pulled him to Divine Clan's dwelling.

Back then, he felt the same overwhelming fear, followed by shock.

Eh!

Mo Lai sighed lightly, not knowing what to say, nor how to describe An, who was a unique Emperor Son.

An Emperor Son who was often impulsive, yet remarkably wise, holding many hidden cards.

She might be impulsive now, but surely there's a reason.

What he needed to do now was silently "protect the Dao."

Mo Lai said nothing more to Ye Yu'er, moving towards Ink-Washing River. The moment he took the first step, the power of the True God pressed down.

His figure almost staggered, on the verge of falling into Ink-Washing River. Fortunately, he steadied himself in time.

Once stabilized, he proceeded again.

Just a dozen steps, the oppressive force from above was overwhelmingly strong.

He looked up at the slender and frail silhouette ahead, feeling terrified. How could she be so calm?

They were both Emperor Sons!

Was it necessary to be so absurd?

Despite the strength of the True God, Mo Lai continued onward, gritting his teeth, pushing forward against immense pressure, struggling to reach An's back.

An smiled slightly: "Don't panic, they are all wary, won't act easily."

This statement was spot on.

All three supreme beings glanced at her.

Mo Lai nodded, pondering, "They might not make a move easily, but... there are still many Divine Clan powerhouses here, and powerful figures from the Holy Land and Luoyang."

Of course, the silent confrontation among the three supreme beings was mostly due to the balance of the Essence Qi Spirit of the Human Clan, yet to be broken.

If anyone tried to seize it, a major battle could erupt immediately.

At that time, isolated and unsupported, how could they face the Heavens' formidable foes?

Although he had the status of a Holy Land disciple, Mo Lai didn't believe the Holy Land would help them; on the contrary, the Holy Land might draw swords directly.

Forget it!

If she wants to be impulsive, then accompany her in that.

"Now, we face forces from four sides: Divine Clan, Holy Land, Luoyang Sect, Human Realm..." An looked up, her eyes bright. "But I think, Human Realm alone against the three, we have the advantage."

Mo Lai's mouth twitched.

The powerhouses of Divine Clan and Holy Land Luoyang Sect almost burst out laughing.

Only Dark Unparalleled and Wu Shang weren't in the mood to laugh; instead, they showed seriousness, growing increasingly uneasy.

Just then, An's dantian became fully formed, internally roaring, Divine Radiance bursting, and Heavenly Dao's power descended from the depths of the sky.

A towering figure stood in the clouds.

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