Jiang He was sitting cross-legged in the air by the entrance to the Grand Luo battlefield, Dao presence swirling around him while his Martial Yuan Spirit floated above his head.
Up in the skies, the bounty of Dao rewards continued to descend, completely drowning Jiang He.
The Golden Armor General's bronze bell eyes widened and he clicked his tongue in wonder. "It is said that the Dao rewards in the various battlefields last for a very short time and would vanish in mere moments. I didn't expect that Jiang He's reward would last for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn."
"He has killed too many elites!"
Wang Hou exclaimed in awe.
He had wandered the celestial battlefield for some time and had a certain understanding of the rules here.
The Battlefield of Stars consisted of the Battlefield of Heavenly Immortals, the Battlefield of True Immortals, the Battlefield of Gold Immortals, the Battlefield of Grand Immortals, and the Battlefield of Demi-Saints. Only cultivators of corresponding realms could enter every battlefield, and killing enemies within would allow one to obtain a certain 'Law' as a reward.
The Dao rewards were very mystical.
Most of the time, it was enlightenment on Dao and Dao, as well as cultivation manuals, mystic treasures, and mystical items.
Grand Luo were few in number, which was why the slaughter in the Grand Luo battlefield was usually not that serious. Still, the battlefields of Golden Immortals, True Immortals, and Heavenly Immortals were extremely chaotic. Every faction would send their Heavenly Immortals and True Immortals into the celestial battlefield to fight each other, even setting up cities in the Heavenly Immortal battlefield to carve out their own territories.
These rewards had one thing in common, and that was that when the rewards of the "laws" descended, there would definitely be a worldly phenomenon.
More than two hours later.
The phenomenon gradually dissipated.
The Dao presence around Jiang He's body, however, was still swirling.
His martial aura was steadily rising, and it only stopped after a long time.
Wang Hou's expression twitched and he said somberly, "The thirteenth-tier of martial arts … Jiang He's martial cultivation has actually reached such a level?"
"What thirteenth-tier of martial arts?"
The Jade Emperor's clone was confused.
Wang Hou explained, "You might not know this, Brother, but Jiang He had developed a brand-new system of martial arts on the homeworld, even creating the Martial Scripture, a supreme scripture of martial arts. Martial artists only need to cultivate it step by step to reach Demi-Saint pinnacle."
"…"
The Golden Armor General's eyes widened even more.
Marquis said with surprise, "His cultivation in the Martial Dao has clearly improved by quite a bit, but why do I feel that his cultivation in the Immortal Dao is still at the perfection-stage of the Golden Immortal Realm? The reward of the laws just now was so rich, but he actually didn't break through to the Quasi-Sage Realm? "
The Jade Emperor's avatar was speechless.
That was when Jiang He slowly opened his eyes.
The Daoist Rhyme around him dissipated, and the Martial Dao Yuan Shen that was floating in the air returned to his Purple Palace.
"F * ck!"
The first thing Jiang He did when he opened his eyes was to curse, "What kind of bullsh * t rule is this … is it sick? The thing I hate the most in my life is being forced to comprehend the Dao! "
Both Wang Hou and the Jade Emperor's clone were left utterly stunned, believing that Jiang He was putting on airs …
Even so, would they know Jiang He's difficulties?
He was already on the verge of becoming a Quasi-Sage, but every time he tried to comprehend the Dao, he was always' passive '... When would he be able to comprehend the Dao properly?
Wang Hou voiced his doubt.
Jiang He, however, barked, "So be it if you didn't ascend … it's just a Demi-Saint, and I could reach Demi-Saint with my own power in three months or a year at most … by the way, Your Majesty, this is Minister Wang Hou, whom I've mentioned before … he is the main reason why the homeworld is where it is today."
Wang Hou did not know that the burly man before him was the Jade Emperor's clone, and quickly bowed apologetically after Jiang He introduced him, though he could not stop laughing inwardly …
That thick-browed fellow was actually the Jade Emperor's clone?
The Jade Emperor …
Was he really that funny?
"Brother Wang Hou has been saved, and you have returned victorious from today's battle … Mister Jiang, Brother Wang, many Grand Luo and Demi-Saints of the Three Realms have gathered at the Celestial Court, and all of them would like to meet you and befriend you."
The Golden Armor General chuckled, but his tone soon changed and his expression turned somber. "I did not expect that we would achieve such great results in this battle, and now that I think about it … the Saints must have been alerted by this."
"What?"
Both Wang Hou and Jiang He's faces twitched.
Jiang He frowned. "Could the Saints of the Gods and Demons be coming for me?"
"That's not the case."
The Golden Armor General said. "The Saints of the Three Realms would naturally deal with the Saints of the Gods and Demons if they attack, but I'm most worried that the Demi-Saints of the Gods and Demons might attack … Mister Jiang, let's return at once to avoid being intercepted by the Demi-Saints of the Gods and Demons."
"Just Demi-Saints?"
Jiang He smiled. "It's fine. I still have over two hundred slaves if it's just Demi-Saints, and I could have them self-destruct at the same time, killing as many Demi-Saints as they come."
"…"
The Golden Armor General's eyes widened and he shrieked, "Over two hundred slaves that could match Grand Luo? Not even all the Grand Luo in the Three Realms put together would have that many … and you're willing to have them all self-destruct?"
"Of course I am. What's there to be reluctant about?"
Jiang He said nonchalantly. "They're just not real Grand Luo … Oh, by the way, have you cleaned up the battlefield, Dumbo?"
At the mention of Grand Luo, Jiang He remembered the dead foreign Grand Luo, and so promptly asked.
There was a helpless look on Dumbo's face as he flashed a pained smile. "Master, they're all gone … those foreign Grand Luo did not have any powerful defensive mystic treasures, and nothing was left of them. I've searched, but I didn't find any corpses aside from some mystic treasure fragments."
Jiang He's face darkened at that …
Ninety-nine foreign Grand Luo …
Aside from Moyin of the Demon race and Lord Skyless of the God race, there were seventy-two left, and they were all dead?
Soon, however, Dumbo waved its paw and took out many corpses.
Only a small portion of the corpses were complete, while most of them were broken.
"Master!"
"The last foreign Grand Luo had all self-destructed, and nothing was left of them. However, I did collect fifty corpses in passing during the battle before." Dumbo was all smiles as it asked for credit. "I know you're kind and could not bear to leave those Grand Luo corpses in the wild … don't worry, Master, I'll bury them later."
"Not bad."
Jiang He's scowl turned into a grin.
Fifty Grand Luo corpses, along with Moyin and Skyless …
Fifty-two in total.
They were all genuine Grand Luo, and some of them were even at the pinnacle of Grand Luo. If they returned and 'planted' them, they would definitely become even stronger.
This was especially true for Moyin of the Demon race and Heavenless of the God race. Their strength was already comparable to that of an ordinary Sage-to-be … If they were planted with a large bag of Living Soil of the Nine Heavens, they might be able to improve further.
Jiang He could not hold back the smile on his face at that thought, and he said cheerfully, "Come, let's go back."
With a wave of his hand, he put away Dumbo and the others, and left the Grand Luo battlefield with Wang Hou and the Golden Armor General, the Jade Emperor's clone.
"Eh …"
Jiang He exclaimed in surprise as soon as he stepped out of the Grand Luo battlefield. "Why is there such a thick stench of blood? Could there be a great battle outside the Grand Luo battlefield … eh? A Blood Sea? "
Before he could finish, he saw a Blood Sea abruptly spreading out in the air.
In the next instant, a majestic figure abruptly appeared.
"Hahahaha … You dare to come out, Jiang He?"
The Nether River Patriarch's blood robes were flapping loudly as he spoke coldly. There was a cold glint in his eyes, and his entire body was brimming with killing intent as he stared at Jiang He.
"Nether River Patriarch!"
Both Wang Hou and the Jade Emperor's clone's faces dropped.
"Fear not, Jiang He!"
The Jade Emperor's clone spoke through acoustics, but was about to tell Jiang He that he could handle this matter … when many powerful figures had already appeared in front of Jiang He — a hundred pseudo-Overdeities had been teleported out of his Farm.
Nonchalantly pointing at the Blood Sea that stretched over hundreds of thousands of kilometers, Jiang He growled, "Go! Blow them up!"
The Nether River Patriarch was dumbstruck.
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