"A Grand Luo has arrived on Earth?"
Jiang He exclaimed in delight after having a taste of the grilled meat. "Huh … this Nine-Headed Serpent Emperor's meat is quite tasty and chewy!"
He appeared nonchalant and turned to Wang Hou, who was scowling. "What are you worried about? It's probably a Grand Luo who left Earth. Would it sneak into Earth if it really is one of the Hundred Races? "
Pausing, he then added, "Moreover, it's not like I can't handle an average Grand Luo. I wouldn't have to fear even the elites of Grand Luo."
Right now, Jiang He had accumulated over five hundred billion Farm Points and still had millions of immortal crystals, many immortal items, and medicinal pellets that he had yet to plant. When he was done, he would have enough Farm Points to ascend up to Grand Luo.
So what if he was Grand Luo then?
Taking out several bottles of beer with a flip of his hand, Jiang He opened one and passed it to Wang Hou before opening another to drink, smiling, "Don't worry about that, Old Wang. Come, let's drink and have some skewers!"
Wang Hou smiled, and a streak of frost Yuan Qi shot out of his palm to freeze the beer before chugging it down.
After some small talk, Wang Hou looked up at the distant, boundless seas and said, "We're almost at Skull Island …"
Jiang He's divine mind promptly extended out to find an island shrouded in dense Spirit Qi sixteen hundred kilometers away. It was huge and spanned over five hundred kilometers, and there were countless Daemons on it.
"So many Feral Emperors!"
Jiang He exclaimed in surprise. "Since when did Earth give birth to so many Feral Emperors?"
There were over thirty Feral Emperors on Skull Island, and over a hundred Feral Kings.
There were more than a hundred King Beasts. That was not all. In the sea around the Skull Island, there were also a large number of King Beasts and even Emperor Beasts hiding.
How could Jiang He not be surprised?
After all, these Feral Beast Kings and Feral Beast Emperors were not inheritances passed down by the Demon Clan. Instead, they had been born in recent years … In fact, it was highly likely that they had been born in the past year and a half. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for the nations of the world to not have noticed.
A year ago, the Hua Nation's Martial Arts Department (MAD) as well as other countries' intelligence had determined that there were no more than fifteen Feral Emperors on Earth …
Among them were the Dragoncroc Emperor and the Golden-Winged Roc that Jiang He had killed … oh, right. He had caught a Nine-Headed Serpent Emperor in the Pacific Ocean, and it was its meat that he was grilling right now.
But now, there were 40 to 50 of them living on Skeleton Island and in the ocean around the island. If they concentrated their forces to attack a country, who could resist them except for Hua Nation?
Hence, Jiang He steered the ship toward Skull Island.
The ship was actually a superior-grade immortal item, and Jiang He had dozens of similar boat-type mystic treasures. He did not think much when he entered the sea, and simply took one.
Not only could the ship travel on water, but it was also engraved with formations, making it a flying boat.
After all, boat-type magic treasures were not too common. Immortal cultivators liked to refine boat-type magic treasures as a means of transportation. Some sects and forces would even refine some giant boat-type magic treasures as a means of transportation for their sects. Even other races were no exception.
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, Jiang He's face twitched, and he put away the ship with a wave of his hand.
Noticing it as well, Wang Hou could not help chuckling. "Impressive. That concealment ability is not bad. I didn't even notice it before."
With their telepathic thoughts, they could 'see' that six shadows were hiding in the coral reefs in the ocean about a hundred kilometers away from the Skeleton Island.
Their auras were not weak, and it felt like they were stronger than average Mahayana elites. However, the aura they were exuding clearly differed from that of Mahayana elites.
Two terms appeared in Jiang He's mind then: sacred warriors and sacred mages.
Those people were probably elites from the west.
There must be a sacred mage among them who was adept at concealing their auras, and had used a certain method to conceal their own auras as well as their companions'. It was such a profound technique that neither Wang Hou nor Jiang He would have noticed them if they did not scan with their divine minds.
As for the Ape King on Skull Island, he would not have noticed them even if he had used his divine mind to scan them.
The two smiled at each other, and the air around them rippled. Light refracted, and their figures slowly disappeared from the surface of the ocean, appearing 500 meters behind the coral reefs in no time at all.
They communicated telepathically with their divine minds.
Wang Hou said, "Those western elites are not that weak. After all, the strongest among the immortal sects, demonic sects, and daemonic cultivators of the Hua Nation were only peak Mahayana elites before the return of the immortals."
"The sacred warriors and sacred mages are indeed equal to Mahayana elites, but their combat ability is far lacking."
Jiang He replied with a smile. "I could instakill those six with a single strike when I was Mahayana."
The corner of Wang Hou's mouth twitched …
You?
Could you even measure them with common sense?
When you were in the Heaven Celestial Stage, you could even kill a Golden Celestial. When you were in the True Celestial Stage, you could even fight and kill a top-notch Golden Celestial head-on. How could you compare to these Sacred Warriors and Sacred Magicians?
Jiang He did not seem to notice Wang Hou's look, and continued to belittle the sacred warriors and sacred mages hiding behind the coral reefs, before quickly commenting, "Those western elites are really having a hard time … not only did they lose a few to kill a Feral, they even had to sneak up on it … when did the immortal sects and demonic sects ever suffer such humiliation?"
Wang Hou was dumbstruck.
Even with his mental fortitude, he could not help retorting inwardly.
You …
You have the cheek to say that?
Have the immortal sects and demonic sects of the Hua Nation never suffered humiliation?
Which of those immortal sects, demonic sects, and daemonic cultivators were not high and mighty, and yet? They were so scared that they did not even dare to breathe too loudly after you massacred the Penglai Sect and wiped out the Green Hill Foxes …
Did you ask them when you said that?
While they were conversing mentally, the six Saint-level Warriors and Saint-level Magi of the west were also conversing in secret as well.
There were five men and one woman among them.
One of them was a middle-aged man wearing a black bamboo hat and a blonde woman wearing a tight-fitting combat uniform. Both were sacred mages, while the other four were warriors.
The middle-aged man wearing the bamboo hat spoke in English, "Everyone, the daemonic ape is so savage that the west would not have peace as long as it is alive. Moreover, Skull Island is extraordinary, and its Spirit Qi is ten times thicker than the outside world. If we could take it down, it would definitely be a Holy Ground for cultivation."
"That's right!"
The blonde woman's beautiful eyes twinkled as she said, "I can sense a powerful attraction on the island, and the elemental energies there are about to materialize. The fact that the daemonic ape and its minions could gain sentience and embark on the path of cultivation to become great daemons means that there is a great providence hidden on the island."
She stuck out her nimble tongue and licked her scarlet lips. There was a burning look in her eyes as she said, "I have a feeling that if I cultivate on this island for three to five years, I will have a chance to become a god!"
Divinity!
These two words caused all of the Saint-level warriors and the Saint-level magus to feel excited.
Once they condensed divinity and attained divinity, they would not only gain great power, but also immeasurably long lifespan.
"Everyone!"
The black-robed mage spoke somberly. "We have locked on to the specific location of the daemonic ape, and we will sneak onto the island soon … remember, attack at once if you are discovered, and finish the battle quickly with a thunderous strike!"
Hence, they stealthily crept towards Skull Island.
They were swimming in the water, but did not cause any ripples.
"Oh?"
Jiang He was taken aback. "Is that the water-element magic they were talking about? No wonder the Ten Thousand Swords Daoist looked down on the western elites. They definitely took a lesser path, and that water-element magic must be a branch of the Dao of Water. "
"The magic used by that blonde mage should be dark magic, right? A branch of Dao of Death? "
The two men conversed as they followed.
Around three minutes later.
Six western elites had snuck onto Skull Island.
And yet, in the instant they set foot on Skull Island …
Ooom!
A streak of immortal light abruptly shone over Skull Island.
At the center of Skull Island, a giant ape that was over a hundred feet tall stood in the air, its Daemonic Qi surging to the skies as it coldly barked, "Who dares invade my Skull Island?"
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