Ye Xing was a beauty. Even though she was a dark race member, she still met the standards of beauty.
Her skin was fair and smooth, her facial features exquisite, and her body and legs perfectly proportioned. In terms of characteristics, Ye Xing was similar to the vampires in the movies of his previous life.
Especially her blood-sucking trait, it was almost identical. She was also elegant and beautiful.
It had to be said that such a woman was more pleasing to the eye than the dust-covered humans on the ground.
Ye Xing was a rank six expert, a terrifying existence to ordinary people. But to Gao Zhengyang, she was a playful little kitten.
Moreover, Ye Xing felt very good to the touch. Gao Zhengyang caressed it and couldn't bear to let it go.
Ye Xing was quite vigilant at first, but she soon realized that Gao Zhengyang had no ill intentions. At least, he had no intention of torturing or restraining her.
She had long since realized that the one restraining her was a beauty. Although she didn't feel good being touched like a toy, she didn't feel ashamed.
More importantly, Ye Xing felt very comfortable being touched. She felt a warm current flowing from her bones, making her whole body go limp. It was as if she had gotten drunk while soaking in a hot spring.
She felt warm and dizzy, and she didn't know where she was. Even her consciousness was a bit blurry.
This effect was only possible because Gao Zhengyang was constantly stimulating Ye Xing's body with his origin energy. His technique was experienced and could grasp the minute condensation points in Ye Xing's body.
His technique was simple and precise, stimulating Ye Xing's origin energy circulation and speeding up her evolution.
During this process, Gao Zhengyang also gained a deeper understanding of the dark race's intrinsic nature.
Ye Xing had great potential, her body was pure, and her consciousness was sharp.
Suitable and effective methods could push Ye Xing to rank seven in a short time. It was just that this kind of external force would cause her foundation to be very unstable.
But this had nothing to do with Gao Zhengyang. He only needed a powerful assistant. Ye Xing was a very suitable candidate.
It didn't matter even if she failed. At most, she would lose a bit of the Blood God Flag's essence energy.
Gao Zhengyang had used the Blood God Flag to kill countless beings, and the amount of essence blood he had accumulated was enough to break through to the divine rank. It was just that his understanding of the Blood God Flag wasn't deep enough, nor was he diligent enough.
So, the Blood God Flag was stuck there and hadn't been able to advance to the divine rank for a long time.
The dark races loved fresh blood, but it wasn't as simple as that. Its essence was that it liked the Origin Energy contained in blood. Their special constitutions could only be better absorbed through blood.
In this regard, the Blood God Flag's essence blood was incomparably suitable for the dark races.
The Bloodcry Spear was the same. After Gao Zhengyang obtained this Godly Spear, he was overjoyed.
If it were any other God Spear, it would be very difficult to control it as one wished. After all, it was a different Law, and it involved many subtle and complicated changes. He couldn't just rely on his strength to bully others.
The Blood Cry Spear's ability to absorb blood essence was a perfect match for the Blood God Flag.
In this world, there was no one with purer essence blood than Gao Zhengyang.
After Gao Zhengyang obtained the Bloodcry Spear, his battle prowess became the strongest in this realm.
Although he did not dare to say that he could sweep through the entire world, he was confident that he could face the enemy head-on if he encountered an ambush again!
"Alright, you can turn around now …"
Gao Zhengyang was done playing with Ye Xing and finally moved the spear away from her back. Ye Xing could finally turn around and take a good look at Gao Zhengyang.
Although Ye Xing had long since sensed that the enemy behind her was a woman, Yu Qingwei's appearance still surprised her.
Just like everyone else who saw Yu Qingwei for the first time, Ye Xing was also stunned by her beauty.
The underground world had plenty of energy, food, and all kinds of well-preserved technology and equipment.
Therefore, the dark races' underground life was very comfortable and could even be considered exquisite. The comfortable life also caused the dark races to have extremely high requirements for appearance.
Ye Xing was known for her exquisite appearance. There were millions of dark races, but not many could compare to Ye Xing.
Ye Xing had always been extremely conceited about his appearance. But compared to Yu Qingwei, the two were clearly not on the same level. There was a clear gap.
Ye Xing had to admit that Yu Qingwei was much, much better looking than her.
From her facial features to her skin and figure, from her gaze to her temperament, the other party was unimaginably perfect. There was no flaw at all.
From strength to appearance, she was crushed by the other party. Ye Xing couldn't help but feel resentful.
Gao Zhengyang didn't understand a woman's heart, nor did he want to study it. The laws of this world were very strict, but the power of a Heart Saint could still be used.
Ye Xing was only at the sixth rank and was young, so it wasn't difficult to guide her.
Gao Zhengyang said, "You're young, but your cultivation isn't bad."
Ye Xing looked at Gao Zhengyang's deep eyes, and for some reason, he fell into a trance and almost fainted.
She felt something was wrong, but she couldn't exert any strength no matter how hard she tried. Her beautiful eyes became unfocused, and she fell into a dazed state.
Gao Zhengyang reached out and pointed at Ye Xing's forehead. "Let me see what you know."
Gao Zhengyang withdrew his finger after about ten minutes.
He had directly invaded Ye Xing's mind through the connection of his consciousness.
On the spiritual level, time was a different concept from the outside world. In a short ten minutes in reality, Gao Zhengyang had searched through Ye Xing's memories.
If one's memory was compared to a movie, then Gao Zhengyang had secretly watched Ye Xing's life movie.
Now, Gao Zhengyang understood herself better than Ye Xing.
"Wake up …" Gao Zhengyang snapped his fingers and woke Ye Xing up.
"Who are you?"
To Ye Xing, she was just in a daze. She quickly regained her vigilance. No matter how good the other party was, he was still a merciless enemy. She couldn't be careless.
Gao Zhengyang said with a smile, "Don't be nervous, we actually have a bit of a relationship."
"What relationship?" Ye Xing glanced at the Bloodsong Spear in Gao Zhengyang's hand. She was more concerned about the divine spear. She wanted to persuade the other party to put it down, but she didn't dare say anything in the end.
"The dark races were born from a mutated serum."
Gao Zhengyang said slowly, "That mutated serum was actually mine. In other words, I'm your primogenitor … "
Ye Xing's little red mouth opened wide. The other party's words were too absurd. It had been over a hundred years since the first generation of dark races mutated.
The origin of the original serum had long since been untraceable. Gao Zhengyang suddenly saying he was the primogenitor was too ridiculous.
"I know you don't believe me, but I can prove it to you."
Gao Zhengyang raised the Bloodsong Spear. "I can feel that this spear was refined from my first generation serum. So, I can increase its power once again … "
He hadn't even finished speaking when the foot-long Bloodsong Spear was suddenly covered in a layer of dense blood.
The Bloodsong Spear wriggled and twisted within the color as though it was coming to life.
Ye Xing couldn't help but feel her hair stand on end after seeing this.
The dark races had three divine spears. The Bloodsong Spear was the least powerful and the easiest to control, but it was also the most dangerous. That was why the spear had fallen into the Mad Wolf's hands.
At this moment, the Bloodsong Spear seemed to be undergoing a transformation. The powerful aura it emitted caused Ye Xing to feel both fear and an indescribable attraction.
Ye Xing suddenly felt a desire to snatch the Bloodsong Spear. She stared at the Bloodsong Spear in fascination and fear, unable to shift her gaze away.
"Kneel!" Gao Zhengyang shouted in a low voice.
Ye Xing's body trembled as a struggling expression appeared on her face. The dark race's ranks were indeed divided by bloodline. A mixed-blood like the Mad Wolf would never be able to enter the core.
Ye Xing, on the other hand, was a pure-blooded fourth generation. Her bloodline could be considered noble among the dark races, a direct descendant of the direct line, the orthodox of the orthodox.
However, with her status, she was naturally one level lower than the third generation bloodline. There was a huge gap between her and the first generation.
Even though she had advanced to rank seven, it was difficult for her to disobey the orders of the first generation. This was the natural subordination of bloodline power.
The mutated Bloodsong Spear had completely stimulated Ye Xing's instinctive obedience toward a superior. At the same time, it also stimulated her ambition.
Of course, there were many flaws in Gao Zhengyang's lie. But the power was incomparably real.
Ye Xing, attracted by the powerful bloodline power, completely fell into Gao Zhengyang's control. Her mind fell, and she slowly lost her ability to resist.
Yu Qingwei's body had been cultivating the Beast Taming Spell. To control a powerful Yao beast, one did not rely on forceful suppression, but mental communication and one's powerful charm to subdue the other.
Gao Zhengyang used Yu Qingwei's body to activate the Art of Heart Saint, which also had the same effect.
Just Yu Qingwei's peerless beauty had caused Ye Xing to let down her guard. Then, he used the mutation of the Bloodsong Spear to intimidate Ye Xing's mind. Gao Zhengyang broke down the other's mental defenses step by step. Finally, he entered the depths of her mind and left a control imprint.
Just like that, he unknowingly completed his control over Ye Xing.
Ye Xing did not lose her mind. She only treated Gao Zhengyang as the highest ancestor, a god. From now on, she would obey his orders. Even if he asked her to die, she would not hesitate.
This was not a special ability. Even if it was an ordinary person, as long as one had the ability to fool them, one could fool a group of fools who were not afraid of death.
Pyramid selling, evil cults, they were not worth mentioning. But they could not stop some people from believing in it.
Gao Zhengyang's methods were of course brilliant, and he was strong enough. To Ye Xing, he was no different from a god.
After subduing Ye Xing, the rest was simple.
Gao Zhengyang activated the Blood God Flag and infused Ye Xing with enough essence blood. The precise injection of essence blood stimulated Ye Xing's power to increase rapidly. She broke through the bottleneck in a short time and jumped to rank seven.
The seventh level was also the limit of stimulation.
For the beings of this world, there were all kinds of restrictions. Rank seven was something they could only dream of.
Ye Xing felt the core energy in her body surge. When it circulated, her scarlet blood erupted like a volcano. Her limbs, bones, muscles, and tendons circulated freely.
She could not help but cry. Burning her blood like fire, this was true rank seven power. Although she was only one step away from rank seven, she might not be able to cross this step in her lifetime.
The most optimistic estimate was that she would need twenty years of training before she had a chance to break through. But in just a few minutes, everything changed. Such power was definitely a miracle.
Now, Ye Xing was completely loyal to Gao Zhengyang and had no more doubts.
Subduing such a girl was a pleasant surprise for Gao Zhengyang. He would just treat her as an ambush. From Ye Xing's memories, he also learned some important information.
If it was Yu Qing Wei here, he would not take the risk. But the person in charge of this body was Gao Zhengyang. The enemy would definitely not think of this. The enemy's judgment based on this would definitely be biased.
Gao Zhengyang's thoughts spun and he had an idea. He briefed Ye Xing for a bit, and after finalizing the plan of action, he left swiftly.
Ye Xing stared blankly for a while at the bank of the underground river. Then, she jumped across the river like a bird and disappeared into the endless darkness.
Within North Peace City, the bases searched for two days but could not find any traces of Gao Zhengyang. This matter was put aside for now.
The most important thing now was to organize the trading convention well.
In order to express their sincerity, the convention was held at the famous sinkhole.
Once, a large missile exploded here, and it happened that there was a huge hole in the ground, which was blown into a huge sinkhole with a diameter of several miles.
The sinkhole was very deep and had tunnels leading in all directions, making it easy for the dark races to enter and exit. On the other hand, there was sunlight in the sinkhole, and there were many exits.
The environment here was fair to both parties, making it a good place to trade.
There was a large flat area at the center of the sinkhole, with dozens of tables and chairs on each side.
On one side were the experts from the three major bases, led by the Spirit Association's Yuan Mingxiu, Wu Annan, and the Myriad God Association's chief, Big Snake.
The Myriad God Association believed that there were millions of gods in the world, but they were all doomed in the end. The entire organization had no bottom line. They were infamous in Beian City and everyone was afraid of them.
The Myriad God Association and the Northern Peace Base were arch-enemies, while the Spirit Association was neutral. The three powers kept each other in check, maintaining the most basic order in North Peace City.
The three bases were quite far from each other, and there was a clear separation between them.
The dark races on the other side were very orderly, led by a second generation bloodline expert called Night Wind. Just from his appearance, he looked like a handsome youth. His scarlet eyes were filled with coldness and bloodthirst, making people not dare look at him directly.
This was the first time in over a hundred years that the two sides were having a meeting. Although the details had been discussed, the scene was still somewhat awkward.
Everyone here was a major character, and no one wanted to step out to break the awkwardness.
Sitting beside Wu Annan, Ao Xuan wasn't interested in what was happening. Although the two sides seemed serious, it was just child's play in his eyes.
The one worth paying attention to was Yu Qingwei. She would probably appear at the trading convention!
Ao Xuan speculated that if Yu Qingwei got the grade seven Bloodsong Spear, she would definitely ambush him in the surroundings to take revenge. Therefore, he purposely sat in the open to lure Yu Qingwei out.
Ao Fengyuan was standing behind the crowd, fully armed and masked. His eyes were calm, and he wouldn't look around.
He was on Ao Xuan's side now. As long as he killed Gao Zhengyang and captured Yu Qingwei, he could leave this damned place!
Ao Fengyuan didn't like Ao Xuan, but he couldn't go against his orders. Whether it was in terms of background or the difference in strength, he had no choice. Moreover, he hated Gao Zhengyang to the core! The two hit it off.
"I just don't know if Yu Qingwei has the guts to attack …"
Ao Fengyuan didn't have much confidence. After all, Yu Qingwei was different from Gao Zhengyang.
At this moment, a black shadow flashed, and Yu Qingwei descended from the sky!
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