“How could you have possibly killed Russel?”

Sanxin Lan Ling Tong transformed into a wisp of blue light, circling An Qisheng, sizing him up as if he were a monster.

It still couldn't believe that Russel had been beheaded in this low-level civilization with only ten thousand years of history.

Nine heads represent nine lives, as well as potential.

Losing a head meant Russel would no longer be recognized by the Nightmare Hydra clan, because he had lost the potential to advance to an immortal species, unless he obtained an earth-shattering opportunity to make up for the lost head.

And precisely because it was so important, the physique of the Nightmare Hydra clan was extremely astonishing. Even divine weapons of the same rank rarely had the chance to harm them.

Not to mention that Russel had also cultivated the 'Little Witch' body.

Even the epicenter of a star's explosion might not be able to sever one of his heads.

In theory, there was nothing on this planet that could harm Russel.

But now...

"A naturally long-lived species, born as a transcendent, is naturally the starting point that countless people envy and cannot obtain..."

An Qisheng rose to his full height and stepped down into the Pacific Ocean: "But the Dao has no end. Looking from a high place, what is a long-lived species worth?"

Compared to the stars, humans are like ants. Compared to the galaxy, stars are also mere dust. Compared to the universe, the galaxy is just a tiny particle.

Whether short-lived or long-lived,

what difference does it make in the face of the vast universe?

Whoosh~

The aftershocks of yesterday's battle had not yet dissipated. The vast Pacific Ocean was filled with turbulent undercurrents, and occasional tornado whirlpools appeared, preventing any ships from going out to sea.

In the previous great battle, half of the Pacific Ocean had evaporated, and the sea level had dropped by hundreds of meters. At this time, due to the giant snake falling into it, the overall sea level was much higher than before.

The wharves of coastal countries were flooded, and the seawater had spread for dozens of miles. The already half-submerged islands of Fusang (Japan) were almost completely submerged in the seawater.

The severity of the casualties prompted Fusang to launch an international aid appeal for the second time in decades, begging the countries of the world for rescue.

Out of humanitarianism, various countries had dispatched rescue teams.

But everyone knew that after this wave, Fusang would completely fall out of the ranks of the world's great powers, and might even cease to exist.

Living on the islands was precarious. The terror of being almost submerged twice was enough to drive people mad. If a mainland continent opened its borders, annexing Fusang might happen in an instant.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh~

Around the huge snake carcass were densely packed schools of various sea fish. Whales and hairtails frantically gathered here.

They were attracted by Russel's blood, crowding wildly. Dozens of sharks even bit frantically from the seabed, trying to tear off a piece of flesh.

But no fish could bite through Russel's body. On the contrary, countless sea fish that swallowed his blood were like swallowing a large amount of sulfuric acid, instantly turning into withered bones.

"You can't eat things randomly."

Standing on the enormous snake carcass, which was like a mountain and still protruded hundreds of meters above the sea surface, An Qisheng slowly extended his palm.

Glug glug~

The sea surface within a thousand miles suddenly seemed to boil. Countless streaks of blood were visibly peeled off from the seawater, and gathered towards An Qisheng's palm under the influence of an invisible force.

Russel's physique was strong, and his bloodline was powerful. Every drop of blood contained his aura. For ordinary people, or sea fish, it was more terrifying than high-concentration nuclear radiation.

All the sea fish that were attracted and swallowed his blood died violently and dissolved. But Russel's blood, which poured into the sea like the Yangtze River,

hadn't lost even a single drop!

Buzz buzz~

Soon, a blood sphere with a diameter of thousands of meters was held in An Qisheng's palm.

The countless droplets of blood had been separated from the body for a long time, yet they did not solidify. They were as hot as magma, and seemed to have living things wriggling within, emitting bursts of violent aura.

It was like a ferocious monster.

"The flesh and blood of a Nightmare Hydra descendant is a rare treasure."

Sanxin Lan Ling Tong also landed on the snake's carcass, looking at the still-gathering blood with bright eyes: "You can use its blood to cleanse your bloodline. Although it's not enough to give you the Nightmare Hydra bloodline, it can improve your physique, bloodline, and increase your strength and lifespan!"

The blood of a long-lived species was a treasure in the Youlin Great World. This amount of flesh and blood was enough to exchange for countless good things.

Hearing this, An Qisheng shook his head:

"Filthy."

The Dao values purity.

This was the understanding he had gained from Lao Dan's lectures.

The Dao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. If one cannot even grasp 'one', how can one control 'ten thousand'?

His path of gathering ten thousand techniques to form his own Dao could not be said to be wrong. Without the methods of his predecessors, he would not have achieved what he had today.

But when there is no Dao, one can imitate ten thousand techniques. Once the foundation of the Dao is laid, it needs to be thoroughly broadened and solidified so that it can bear more.

The Nightmare Hydra's bloodline was naturally powerful, but precisely because it was powerful, he would not let it contaminate his body.

"Filthy?"

Lan Ling Tong's mouth twitched.

It was the first time he had heard someone dislike the blood of a long-lived species, and it was even a long-lived species with the bloodline of an eternal species.

"You can also refine it into 'elixirs' or potions."

Lan Ling Tong suggested again.

"I have a better use for it."

An Qisheng replied and slowly closed his eyes.

Deep within his perspective, a wisp of light blue mental imprint slowly took shape.

Russel possessed the bloodline witchcraft 'Nightmare Hydra's Protection', making it extremely difficult to spy on and collect imprints.

Before this battle, even though his 'Qi Field' had already permeated Xuanxing (Earth), replacing the star's magnetic field, he could not find any of his mental imprints.

Even with the countless tortures in his dreams, he had not collected much because Russel forcibly suppressed his spirit.

It was not until he beheaded him with a single sword that his suppressed divine intent poured out.

In just over a day, it was already close to taking shape.

Buzz~

At this time, all the blood scattered in the Pacific Ocean had formed a huge blood sphere with a diameter of several kilometers in the air.

The blood sphere rotated in the sky, constantly bubbling like boiling water. Something seemed to be constantly struggling and wriggling within.

"Even though my Qi Field has replaced the star's magnetic field, it cannot change the essence of Xuanxing's spiritual exhaustion. All alien forces, except for those attached to my Qi Field, will still dissipate, and even dissipate faster because of my Qi Field's rejection..."

An Qisheng thought to himself, sensing the rapidly disappearing spiritual energy within the blood sphere.

The land of spiritual exhaustion was still a land of spiritual exhaustion. It would not disappear because his Qi Field permeated it. Moreover, his Qi Field had not yet exceeded the atmosphere.

Its total amount was far from comparable to the Heaven and Earth Essence Qi of the Jiufu Realm, let alone the Human Realm.

However, magnetic fields are omnipresent, not just stars. His Qi Field may have a limit, but that limit is the entire universe of spiritual exhaustion.

But, even if his Qi Field permeated the entire universe, the only 'transcendence' that could exist would inevitably be 'Qi Refiners' who rely on him!

Any other alien forces that enter will be suppressed by the essence of the land of spiritual exhaustion and his Qi Seed!

Buzz~

Just as An Qisheng's thoughts turned.

In the Tianshan Mountains, within the Yixin Taoist Temple, the silent altar suddenly trembled for a moment, rising from the ground in a sudden surge of air and wind.

It broke through the air towards the Pacific Ocean!

The many people waiting outside the Taoist temple were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they retreated one after another.

"Jiang, Jiangshi Wang (Zombie King)..."

Li Qingyuan was also startled, but after a moment of shock, he calmed down.

Except for An Qisheng, no one in this world could do such an incredible thing.

But he still found it hard to believe.

Had that young man really 'become an immortal'?

"Daoist, is that, is that the altar from the Mufeng incident?"

A young and beautiful female reporter's eyes lit up as she grabbed Li Qingyuan and asked.

"Daoist Li Qingyuan, I heard that you once discussed the Dao with An, what exactly did you say? Immortals? Gods? Buddhas?"

"An was able to kill the 'Destruction Serpent' in the atmosphere. Is it related to the Dreamwalkers, or..."

"The Wangquan Sword! Daoist Li Qingyuan, do you know how An got the Wangquan Sword? What is the power of the Wangquan Sword?"

"Daoist?"

"An he..."

In an instant, the atmosphere exploded. Countless reporters, even streamers, internet celebrities, and nearby ordinary people swarmed over, and countless cameras surrounded Li Qingyuan.

The flashing lights made Li Qingyuan's vision go blank.

An Qisheng's battle to kill the 'World-Destroying Serpent' with a single sword, which was mistaken by governments around the world as the impending apocalypse, was exposed to the vast majority of Xuanxing's people in the last few minutes in an almost live broadcast.

This decision, which made countries around the world regret it, once again detonated the internet, setting off an unimaginable storm on countless Tieba (BBS) and forums!

Eastern sword immortals, gods.

Western demigods, gods.

Even many religions initially originated from the worship of the extraordinary.

Deep down, people have an unimaginable passion for transcending the mundane, immortality, possessing great power, traveling to the North Sea in the morning and Cangwu in the evening...

Ancient and modern myths and legends all confirm this.

Now that the legends had truly appeared, the myths had truly appeared, how could they not cause a huge wave?

"I, I..."

Faced with the siege of countless cameras, Li Qingyuan finally couldn't calm down and fled in panic.

Although he was almost eighty years old, how could he have experienced this?

......

Russel's body was extremely large. Lying down, it was even larger than the Xiya (Himalayan) Mountains. Of course, An Qisheng would not drag it to the mainland.

It would be time-consuming and laborious, but that was okay.

The government and the people, who had just experienced great ups and downs, could no longer withstand the stimulation.

Therefore, with a thought, An Qisheng activated the Qi Field and summoned the You Qiu Bi Ying (Whatever you ask, you shall receive) Altar.

The Qi Seed merged with the stars. An Qisheng was almost omnipotent on Xuanxing, so naturally, it did not take much effort.

Several hours later.

In the center of the Pacific Ocean, in front of the mountain-like body, the You Qiu Bi Ying Altar had already burst out with a brilliant red light, transforming into countless tentacles, wrapping the blood sphere that was thousands of meters in size.

It pulled towards the altar.

"This, this is?!"

Within the altar, Jiangshi Wang Zhushang, who had been awakened by the huge movement, turned pale with fright. Being sealed within the altar, he naturally could not sense the battle that had taken place before.

But he could feel the terrifying aura contained in this blood sphere and the huge snake carcass.

That monster had also fallen so quickly?!

Zhushang's heart was horrified, and his body, which was like withered bones, trembled. He looked at the blood sphere being pulled into the altar almost collapsed: "What are you trying to do again?!"

He was afraid.

Zhushang was really scared.

The terrifying sacrifices, in which he could not live or die, had completely collapsed him, and he no longer had the courage to resist.

He had even given up his last dignity and begged for mercy.

But what made him despair was that from beginning to end, An Qisheng didn't even look at him. At the moment the blood sphere was swallowed by the altar, he closed his eyes.

In his perspective, the light blue mental imprint slowly rotated. Vaguely, many fragmented pictures flickered.

An Qisheng silently recited in his heart:

"Da Yan Tian Tong (Great Evolution Heavenly Connection), deduce the world coordinates contained in the mental imprint..."