The leaders of these small forces were so excited that their faces were flushed. They did not dare to estimate the value of this spiritual armor.
Because this spiritual armor turned out to be a top-grade spiritual weapon. If they took it out to exchange, it would not be a problem even if they asked for two top-grade spiritual weapons.
Of course, this was just an estimate. Not to mention two top-grade spiritual weapons, even if there were four top-grade spiritual weapons, they would not be willing to exchange it. After all, this thing was a life-saving thing, and they all cherished their lives very much. Moreover, it was impossible for anyone to take out four top-grade spiritual weapons at once.
Due to the lack of artifact refining inheritance, there were very few artifact refiners who could refine spirit artifacts now. Those artifact refiners who could occasionally refine high-grade spirit artifacts were respectfully addressed as artifact refining grandmasters. Wherever they went, they would be treated as distinguished guests and treated with great respect. Their status was almost as high as that of the Sacred Gate's Lord.
These top-grade spiritual armors as a greeting gift were actually defective products that Ding Ning was not satisfied with when he was practicing. It should be known that these people were just products of Ding Ning's inspiration. They belonged to peripheral organizations that did not have much trust. How could they be compared with his own troops? Naturally, he would not give them the best equipment.
He kept the real good things for the Wolf Cavalry and the Zodiac Army to equip. Those who could be trusted were his real troops.
It should be known that Ding Ning had reached the level of a divine-level refiner. These top-grade spiritual weapons were defective products in Ding Ning's eyes. They were tasteless, but it was a pity to throw them away. Otherwise, he would not have thrown them into the water space and worried about how to deal with them.
In this place where the Storage Ring could not be used, he had a brainwave and took them out as a greeting gift. He did not expect that he would unexpectedly gain everyone's loyalty.
In his mind, the real good things should at least be top-grade spiritual weapons. He had made a large number of them, but they were all in the Storage Ring and could not be taken out for the time being.
According to his original intention, he intended to equip everyone with a full set of Divine Artifacts.
However, the first reason was that the materials needed to refine Divine Weapons were really rare, and it was not very realistic to refine Divine Weapons on a large scale and use them as standard equipment. The second reason was that the appearance of a Divine Weapon would definitely be punished by the heavens, and the commotion would probably attract the attention of all the experts, which was not in line with his usual low-profile style. The third reason was that the failure rate of refining a Divine Weapon was very high, and even he did not have a 100% success rate. It would be good if he could achieve a 50% success rate.
Therefore, after thinking about it, he temporarily gave up the unrealistic idea of equipping all the members with Divine Artifacts and reluctantly made a supreme-grade Spiritual Artifact the standard.
If outsiders were to find out that he actually wanted to equip all of his subordinates with artifacts, it was likely that all the powerhouses on Earth would cry and grovel under his jeans, begging to be his underlings.
What a joke, in this day and age, not to mention supreme-grade spirit weapons, even high-grade spirit weapons were rare. Middle-grade spirit weapons would be regarded as the sect's treasure by large and medium-sized sects.
Only the major Holy Sects with deep heritage or some ancient families and sects might have supreme-grade spirit weapons, but this was only a guess, and no one could be sure.
It was not an exaggeration to say that if a supreme-grade spirit weapon appeared, those top powerhouses who were indifferent to fame and fortune would probably disregard their dignity and personally take it for themselves, even if it meant killing people and robbing them.
It was a pity that Ding Ning could only be regarded as half a martial arts person. He knew little about these things and thought that spiritual weapons were cabbages. He did not understand the scarcity and preciousness of spiritual weapons at all. He regarded superior-grade spiritual weapons as defective goods, and supreme-grade spiritual weapons could barely catch his eyes. That was why the members of the small forces and alliances got lucky.
While Holy Master Devil Beast and others were eagerly looking forward to the future, the center of the desert had become a hell on earth.
Although the local aborigines were not all man-eating ants, their aggressiveness was far greater than that of man-eating ants. In particular, the closer to the center of the desert, the fiercer and more powerful the ant colony was. Three or four bars were the norm, five or six bars were not rare, and there were hundreds of those with seven or eight bars. Coupled with the terrifying number, it brought a strong visual impact to all the martial artists. Before the fight began, they lost their fighting spirit and fled in all directions, crying for their parents.
Unfortunately, after the ant colony realized that human invaders had disturbed their rest, they had reached a certain tacit understanding with each other and surrounded the human beings from all directions. The faster they fled, the faster they died. This made the human martial artists tremble with fear. They realized that if they did not unite at this time, they would probably be wiped out.
When Holy Master Devil Beast and others left, Ding Ning was in a very relaxed mood. Although he did not care about the number plates, after all, he now had new subordinates, and he had to plan for them.
Therefore, he began to collect the number plates of the people who had died in the domain unhurriedly. Although some people were jealous, none of them dared to act rashly because of Ding Ning's terrifying combat power.
The Rain Goddess did not want to have a conflict with Ding Ning, but it did not mean that she would allow her subordinates to be slaughtered. Therefore, as the highest leader on the scene who was regarded by her subordinates as a traitor of the Descendants of God Organization, she joined the battle with those who wanted to repair their relationship with Ding Ning and besiege the Descendants of God Organization and the Dark Parliament without hesitation.
Although her supernatural ability was restrained by Ding Ning and her combat power was extremely weak, she was unparalleled in the face of others. She condensed water into a shield to protect herself, and the rain arrows all over the sky brought great lethality to the besiegers, which boosted the spirits of the members of the Descendants of God Organization. For a while, the besiegers were defeated again and again.
Due to the special relationship between the Rain Goddess and Ding Ning, these besieging forces did not dare to attack her ruthlessly, which allowed her to show her power and kill many besiegers like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.
The besieging forces were very depressed, but they did not dare to ask what was the relationship between Ding Ning and the Rain Goddess, so they could only hide from the Rain Goddess sullenly and vent their anger on others.
This time, the Dark Parliament was in big trouble. The anger they suffered from the Rain Goddess was all vented on them, and their power was quickly destroyed.
At this time, the indigenous ant colony appeared and fiercely attacked humans, which gave the Dark Parliament and the Descendants of God Organization a chance to breathe.
But they were not happy at all. Facing the besieging of humans, they might have a chance to escape, but facing the fierce ants, they had no way to survive at all.
Even the Rain Goddess was desperate. Although Ding Ning was very powerful, she did not think that Ding Ning had the ability to take her to escape. What was more, up to now, she had not figured out Ding Ning's meaning.
If she had not still held a glimmer of hope that her daughter Yagyuu Asamayu might still be alive, she would have fought with Ding Ning desperately.
"Come here. Don't care about others. Now you are a traitor in their hearts, and they must die. Otherwise, you will have more trouble."
Just when the Rain Goddess was desperate, Ding Ning's voice sounded in her mind again.
The Rain Goddess could also transmit the voice, but she could not do so in this restricted secret realm. After hearing Ding Ning's voice, she felt very complicated.
Although she knew that Ding Ning was right, and she could save a lot of trouble if all the members of the Descendants of God Organization died here, she was one of the leaders after all. If she went out alive alone, she could not explain it to her superiors.
What was more, she had coldly watched the betrayal of the Descendants of God Organization before, which was not seen by one or two people. Even if all the members of the Descendants of God Organization died, the news of her betrayal of the organization could not be concealed.
Not until this time did she realize that she had fallen into Ding Ning's trap. This bastard took advantage of her longing for her daughter and put her in a hopeless situation.
The Rain Goddess took a deep breath and glared at Ding Ning resentfully, feeling a strong sense of helplessness in her heart. She thought that since she was going to die anyway, she would see what this bastard wanted to do.
Ding Ning looked at the Rain Goddess walking towards him and smiled with satisfaction. He had no good impression of the Rain Goddess. If she were not Asamayu's mother, he would not care about her life or death.
"What on earth do you want to do? What did you mean by what you said before? "
The Rain Goddess walked up to Ding Ning, her beautiful eyes flashing with hatred and a hint of faint expectation as she asked anxiously.
"Literally. Asamayu is my wife, and she is still alive."
Ding Ning said lightly.
The Rain Goddess trembled all over, and a look of surprise bloomed in her eyes. She asked tremblingly, "You … what you said is true. Asamayu, she … she is still alive."
Ding Ning looked at her with a complicated look and sighed faintly. "I really don't understand. You obviously care so much about Asamayu, but why did you fake your death and leave her when she was so young, and let her join the evil Descendants of God Organization?"
A look of self-blame and guilt flashed in the Rain Goddess's eyes. She lowered her eyes and said sadly, "We also have our difficulties."
"You? Does it mean that Asamayu's father is still alive? "
Ding Ning keenly noticed the loophole in her words and stared at her facial expression without blinking.
A hint of panic flashed across the Rain Goddess's face. She avoided Ding Ning's eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts and stammered, "No … no … Asamayu's father is … is no longer alive."
"You're lying. I see that Asamayu's father is not only alive but also a high-level member of the Descendants of God Organization, right?"
Ding Ning's eyes flashed and he probed in a certain tone.
"No … no … he is no longer alive."
The Rain Goddess was really a woman who was not good at acting. Her lack of confidence and guilty expression had already betrayed her.
Ding Ning smiled faintly and did not continue to dwell on this topic. After all, the Rain Goddess was his future mother-in-law, and it would be impolite to be too aggressive. As long as he took her back to meet Asamayu, he would be able to coax out everything she knew sooner or later.
"Asamayu is the woman I love deeply. According to seniority, I should call you aunt. I will take you away from here first. If you have any difficulties, you can talk about them in detail when you meet with your mother."
Ding Ning quickly made a decision and said sincerely, "Asamayu misses you very much. If you are still a mother, don't let her suffer any more harm."
"I … I really had no choice, boohoo …"
The Rain Goddess's eyes immediately turned red. Probably because she thought of Asamayu's suffering, she could not help but sob.
Looking at her crying face, Ding Ning's eyes flashed with pity. He could understand the Rain Goddess's helplessness and pain.
Because Fusang was a patriarchal society, women's status was extremely low. As the daughter-in-law of the Yagyuu family, it was not the Rain Goddess's original intention to leave her beloved daughter in the Descendants of God Organization. There must be other irresistible factors.
Maybe it was because of the Yagyuu family, or because of Asamayu's father, or other reasons, but it was certainly not the Rain Goddess's original intention. But he did not know what the truth was.
"Aunt, you are too tired. Go to sleep for a while," Ding Ning said softly.
Taking advantage of the Rain Goddess's lack of defense when she was heartbroken, Ding Ning suddenly knocked her out and quietly activated the isolation matrix that he had set up in advance, blocking everyone's perception and sight. Then, he took her into the water space and turned invisible. He was ready to leave this troublesome place where a war between humans and insects was about to break out.
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