The peak experts who hovered in the surroundings failed to find Jianchen after enveloping the entire Desolate Plane with the senses of their souls. The Jianchen's appearance and presence that they had seen in the Sword God Mountains seemed to have vanished from the entire Desolate Plane.
"Oh no, Jianchen has vanished again. This time, he actually slipped away right before all of us. God dammit …"
"It must be that supreme treasure on his body that can conceal his aura and appearance. It must have taken effect and turned him into another person …"
"God dammit. We shouldn't have removed the blood medallion so early. If it was like three years ago, where everyone possessed a blood medallion, it would have been impossible for Jianchen to vanish right before our eyes …"
"Don't worry. The teleportation formation across planes has been sealed up. It's impossible for Jianchen to escape from the Desolate Plane. We do need to pay close attention to the Martial Soul lineage though … "
These top-notch experts all shouted in a low voice. Each and every one of them was filled with regret and unwillingness.
"The Martial Soul lineage is easy, but the one from the God clan …" Someone in the crowd frowned. When the God clan was mentioned, they became fearful.
Although the current God clan had declined and was nowhere near their former glory, they were still one of the peak organisations in the Saints' World.
The pale-faced Tu San immediately snorted coldly when he heard that. He said sternly, "Leave Tyne of the God clan to me. If she stays on the Desolate Plane obediently, I naturally won't pay any attention to her. However, if she dares to secretly take away Jianchen, I won't show any mercy. My Heaven-splitting clan doesn't fear the God clan. "
As he spoke, Tu San's eyes that had become dark and cold due to his fury swept through the surroundings. He looked at the blood and fragments of Gusta's body that had been swept into the sky by the chaotic flow of energy, and his eyes gradually lit up.
Afterwards, with a flash, he appeared several dozen kilometres away in a single instance. He arrived before one of Gusta's severed arms.
The severed arm was several thousand metres long. It was extremely huge and had been blown several hundred thousand metres into the air by the streams of energy. Dark golden blood sprayed out along the way as it plummeted from the sky.
Several Chaotic Primes fought around the severed arm, fighting over who would own it.
Tu San arrived before the severed arm and snorted coldly. A terrifying presence radiated from him, causing the Chaotic Primes to flee in fright. He grabbed the arm and stowed it away in his Space Ring without any hesitation at all as undisguised desire and excitement filled his eyes.
When Tu San took action, the peak experts who had rushed out from underground began to take action as well. They temporarily gave up on searching for Jianchen and scattered to collect the blood and Gusta's body parts.
Gusta was a supreme expert on the same level as the Heaven-splitting Ancestor after all, and he also possessed an extraordinary bloodline. As a result, every single droplet of his blood contained extremely powerful and pure energy. Even a fragment of his body was extremely precious, enough to tempt someone like the Heaven-splitting Ancestor, let alone these peak experts who were far weaker than him.
As a result, Gusta's flesh and blood had become a rare treasure in the eyes of these peak experts. Everyone took part in the fight over it.
Even the leader of the Radiant Saint Hall and the eight vice-leaders had charged over as well, taking part in the fight for the treasures.
Behind them were the many elders of the Radiant Saint Hall.
Basically all the Primordial realm experts from all the clans on the Desolate Plane took part.
Only the Celestial Sword Saint of the Sword God Mountains and the unkempt old man who guarded the sealed interplanar teleportation formation in the royal capital of the Violet Wind Empire did not participate. He was only an Infinite Prime on the surface.
For a moment, the sky was filled with blood and figures. Many Primordial realm experts flew through the air, fighting over Gusta's flesh and blood. There were even quite a few people who began to fight over the same thing that caught their eyes.
At this moment, no one cared about Jianchen anymore. The peak experts who had come for the Anatta Tower all took Gusta's flesh and blood madly.
Jianchen had already vanished from the senses of their souls, so they could not find him immediately. Instead of wasting time searching for Jianchen, they would be better off taking the fortuitous encounter before them first.
After all, there was only a single Anatta Tower. No one knew who would obtain it in the end, but the fortuitous encounter before them was up for grabs.
In the distance, Jianchen and Caia flew off into the distance, quickly leaving the War Dragon Empire.
Jianchen looked back at the blood that had filled the sky. He sensed the pure energy within it and felt that it was a pity.
The energy within the blood was extremely terrifying, so much so that Jianchen wanted to take action. However, he could not take it right now.
At this moment, a great rumble suddenly rang out. Terrifying pulses of energy swept through the surroundings, devastating enough to make the sun, moon, and stars dim in comparison.
There were peak experts who had become Grand Primes.
An intense battle broke out.
Amidst the rain of blood, a giant heart fell from the sky. Around the heart, the top experts gathered here all made their moves, fighting for this heart.
"Gusta's heart!" In the distance, Jianchen's eyes were so sharp that they could pierce through space. He saw the heart with a single glance, and he struggled to remain calm.
The heart was filled with Gusta's essence blood. Essence blood was much more precious than regular blood.
Moreover, Gusta was a supreme peak expert when he was alive, so his essence blood was even more precious. It could be regarded as a supreme treasure, enough to make even Grand Primes envious.
Suddenly, Gusta's enormous heart was torn apart by the many peak experts fighting over it.
Immediately, the essence blood contained in his heart gushed out and exploded in the air like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers. It was pushed far away by the violent energy shockwaves that wreaked havoc in the world, spreading in all directions.
The eyes of all the peak experts turned red as they desperately fought over the fragments of the heart and collected the essence blood.
The Infinite Primes and Chaotic Primes gathered in the surroundings all began to collect the scattered essence blood as well.
Every drop of Blood Essence contained an inconceivably pure energy, and it even contained a trace of the charm of the Great Dao. The Law Fragments within it were so precious that it went without saying.
In the distance, Jian Chen's eyes suddenly narrowed as a smear of joy appeared on his face. He saw a few droplets of essence blood fly towards him under the influence of the ripples of energy.
He immediately flew up, took out a jade bottle, and collected all the drops of Blood Essence into it.
In the end, he obtained a total of five droplets of essence blood. They were as dazzling as gold, shining with resplendent light as they lay in the jade bottle. The pure energy within them even tempted Jian Chen, making him extremely excited.
Even though there were only five droplets of essence blood, which was not a lot, Jianchen felt like they were even greater than the three balls of vital energy he had obtained in the underground cavern.
"I've already reached Sword Immortal. I can break through again with the Chaotic Body, going from the thirteenth layer to the fourteenth layer. All I lack right now is energy. If I get a few more droplets of Gusta's essence blood, breaking through to the fourteenth layer will be just around the corner. "Jianchen's heart burned with desire as he looked at the five droplets of essence blood.
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