Chapter 406: I Won’t Let You Go Even If I Become a Ghost!

In the coffin.

A middle-aged figure who looked very similar to the current Great Xia Emperor suddenly opened his eyes.

Beside him, a long saber with a sword hilt in the shape of a Dragon Sparrow emitted a shocking aura.

It was the divine artifact of the Great Xia Empire: Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Saber!

Holding the hilt, Xia Qi’s aura rose to another level.

The coffin made of black gold was directly crushed into powder.

“Who is disturbing me…”

A voice that had traveled for a thousand years sounded in his mouth.

However, in the next moment, he seemed to have sensed something.

He threw the Dragon Sparrow Saber away and lay on the ground, closing his eyes and pretending to be dead.

…

In the Bai Family’s ancestral land.

The divine son behind Bai Niansheng moved his gaze away and swept into the distance.

Great Yin Empire, Nine Li Empire, Immortal Qin Empire, and Big Dipper Empire.

In the four Empires, the sleeping Heaven Deity Realm ancestors were awakened by the aura.

Then, they all chose to play dead like Xia Qi.

Then, the Divine Son’s gaze turned to those high-level families and ancient orthodoxies.

Jiang Family, Ji Family, Ye Family…

Fire Worship Sect, Nine Yang Divine Sect, Great Void Pure Realm…

A Heaven Deity Realm Patriarch interrupted his sleep and woke up, causing chaos.

In the end, the Divine Son’s gaze landed on a few Holy Lands.

However, it was concealed by some obscure aura that even the Divine Son could not see through.

Retracting his gaze, the Divine Son pondered and muttered, “This lower realm is too weak.”

“Even existences at the Nirvana Realm will be ostracized by the will of the world.”

“To me, it can only be used to harvest providence and nurture this Divine Body clone. I can’t advance to the Deity Position here.”

Towards the end, the Divine Son’s tone was filled with pity.

He did not hide his words from the Bai Family.

Therefore, when the Bai Family heard the Divine Son mention the Nirvana Realm in a casual tone, they were immediately so shocked that they could not even breathe.

Then, the Divine Son spat out the words “harvest providence”.

Although everyone did not understand what it meant, they felt a huge fear.

However, when they wanted to think deeply about this, they did not notice that the Divine Son’s gaze had unknowingly swept towards them.

Then, they felt a large number of memories in their minds disappear like a tide.

It was not until those memories returned to before the Divine Son appeared that they finally stopped dissipating.

Before the Bai Family could understand what had happened, their vision darkened and they fainted.

After doing all of this, the Divine Son glanced at the void crack above the Primordial Dynasty.

A trace of playfulness flashed across his handsome face. Then, his figure turned into a golden light that hid in Bai Niansheng’s body.

…

A moment ago, the Southeast Region.

In the stone chamber mystic realm.

Evil aura surged around Mo Wentian’s body. At the price of his flesh and blood, he activated an ancient sacrificial technique.

However…

A minute passed.

Two minutes passed.

Almost fifteen minutes passed.

Mo Wentian’s flesh and blood were about to be sucked dry.

The demonic sea that he had sacrificed to summon still showed no signs of descending.

As for the Great Demon God King, he did not even show a strand of hair.

“Impossible. The Blood Sacrifice Technique is my foundation technique. How can it fail?”

Mo Wentian let out a voice of disbelief, unable to figure out which part had gone wrong.

“Perhaps the Great Demon God King you’re looking for is very busy, so he doesn’t have the time to care about you.”

“Why don’t you try something else?”

At this moment, Gong Ziliang’s voice suddenly sounded.

Mo Wentian suddenly raised his head and looked at Gong Ziliang’s sincere appearance, and a trace of hesitation suddenly appeared in his heart.

Why not try the Nine Nether Demon God King?

As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, it was rejected by Mo Wentian.

If he was at his peak, he might be able to activate another blood sacrifice.

However, now that his cultivation was crippled, being able to activate the blood sacrifice just now was already everything.

Now, there was not even a drop in this body.

However, the problem was that his blood essence had been extracted.

This meant that the supreme Great Demon God King had definitely accepted his blood sacrifice.

Then why did he not descend the Demon Sea and drag Bai Niansheng into it?

Bai Niansheng?

Suddenly, a thought flashed in Mo Wentian’s mind, causing him to suddenly think of a possibility: That was the fellow in front of him who looked unharmed and had a sincere expression.

His true identity was not a genius of the Northern Region!

Bai Niansheng was just a name he casually made up to deceive him!

When he thought of this, Mo Wentian could no longer suppress the blood that surged in his throat.

With a cry, he directly spat it out.

Mo Wentian asked himself if his actions could already be considered ruthless and vicious.

He did not expect that he would encounter a despicable and shameless person like Gong Ziliang one day!

He could lie to a dying person without blushing or having his heart skip a beat.

“Little bastard, just you wait!”

“Even if I die and become a ghost, I won’t let you off easily!”

Mo Wentian was about to go crazy from anger. However, in the past, he had killed countless people and rarely argued with others.

After thinking all day, this was all that he could say.

Gong Ziliang shook his head and condensed the Demon Dao Divine Slayer Spear, stabbing it at Mo Wentian.

He consoled, “Don’t worry, I’m not an irresponsible person.”

“Since I want to kill you, I definitely won’t give you a chance to become a ghost and pester me.”

Mo Wentian’s gaze froze, and he wanted to say something.

However, as Gong Ziliang’s spiritual qi entered his body along the Demon Dao Divine Slayer Spear,

Mo Wentian could sense that after activating the blood sacrifice, his remaining life force quickly began to shatter.

What made him even more afraid was that the Demon Dao Divine Slayer Spear carried a condensed spiritual sense power.

Before he could even use his last soul escape method, his soul was easily destroyed.

He sensed that the life force in Mo Wentian’s body was completely destroyed, and his soul aura was also eliminated.

Only then did Gong Ziliang put away the Demon Dao Divine Slayer Spear and sneered, “Hmph, I was tricked by that Demon Cult’s Holy Son last time. You still want to use the same move to escape this time?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Gong Ziliang waved his hand and took a storage bag hanging on Mo Wentian’s waist.

Then, he condensed a white holy flame and threw it at Mo Wentian’s withered corpse.

After a series of explosions, not long after, when the white holy flame disappeared, only a pile of ashes was left on the ground.

Seeing this, Gong Ziliang took out a jade bottle and carefully placed the ashes inside.

Although Mo Wentian’s body and blood essence had been drained because of the Blood Sacrifice Technique, as a Spiritual Sea Realm mighty figure when he was alive, he had some foundation.

From the fact that even the white holy flame could not melt these ashes, it was obvious.

With these ashes, Gong Ziliang combined them with the Myriad Transformations Technique.

It was enough to pass off as real and create another ‘Mo Wentian’.