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Chapter 895 Provocation and Infatuation

Black blades surged forth like a storm, piercing through the ranks of the divine soldiers and tearing them apart.

For ordinary people, the world is just that cruel. Divine weapons are indeed much stronger than mortals in lower realms, but in front of true masters, they are no different from mere trash.

Being selected from the middle plane to become a divine weapon and enter the upper plane was originally a source of pride for a divine weapon.

Even though he was just a soldier after entering the higher plane, he was still associated with the word "god".

Unfortunately, the title of "divine weapon" now seems to have become a constraint for them.

They knew very well the terrifying power of the Divine River Song; it was an existence that even high-ranking gods had to take seriously, let alone weak divine soldiers like themselves.

In the face of the Divine River Ode, as long as the number of divine weapons is not exaggerated to the extreme, they are basically all for Lin Yi to increase his K/D ratio.

Knowing they were no match for the enemy, they had no choice but to fight, since Shiva had given the order and they had to carry it out.

As they charged forward, they could only bolster their courage by constantly shouting.

But as they shouted and charged, they realized something was wrong.

The black blades had pierced their bodies without them even realizing it. What puzzled them was that this injury was different from usual. Instead of excruciating pain, their bodies became sluggish and numb, and their thoughts began to drift away.

A moment later, my eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the scene in front of me was replaced by a rapid descent.

"Hey kid, what are you doing? Hand over the stuff!"

Shiva's defeat was inevitable. The peerless artifact that was about to be in his hands was snatched away by a junior he looked down on. How could Chai Po tolerate this? Regardless of whether the two belonged to the same camp, he roared at Lin Yi.

With his eyes wide open in anger, Chai Po was quite intimidating, at least to Lin Yi right now. There was no way around it; the difference in divine power at each level would result in being crushed. It was basically impossible for Lin Yi to defeat Chai Po with his own abilities, even with the divine artifact, the Divine River Song.

Upon hearing this, Lin Yi couldn't help but furrow his brow.

"Brother, can't you see that this artifact has chosen me? Could it be that you came here today not to carry out a mission, but for this artifact?"

"And as you've seen, Shenhe Song chose me purely by chance. So, since we're on the same side, are you planning to attack me?"

I.
Lin Yi's words really stumped Chai Po.

It's important to know that there are only two strict requirements for members of Anxing:

First, there must be no conflict among members of the secret organization;

Second, all members of the Dark Alliance must prioritize the mission above all else.

If no other members of the Dark Star were present, Chai Po might have bullied the newcomer and started a fight with Lin Yi without any regard for the rules.

But with Ruolan, a woman who has feelings for Lin Yi, present, Chai Po really didn't dare to make any rash moves.

When carrying out missions, members of Dark Star carry mission recording crystals to make it easier to clearly distinguish primary and secondary responsibilities in case of trouble or disputes later.

If Chai Po were to actually fight Lin Yi, he would be guilty of both disrupting unity and neglecting the mission. His relationship with the gods of the heavens would be completely broken. Chai Po could imagine how terrible the consequences would be if he violated the rules of Anxing.

Even if his combat power ranks among the top in the entire Three Realms and Six Paths, there will still be no place for Chai Po to hide.

Whether to use a powerful artifact to increase his strength and become an enemy of the entire Three Realms and Six Paths, or to develop his power honestly, Chai Po knew the answer.

“Boy, I attacked Shiva first, so the artifact in his hand should belong to me. You’d better hand it over.”

Taking a hard line was unrealistic, so Chai Po had no choice but to reason with Lin Yi.

This time, before Lin Yi could even speak, Ruolan picked up where Chai Po left off, and with an extremely sarcastic look and tone, she mercilessly retorted, "Hey Chai Po, you're an old man who's lived for tens of thousands of years, and these young people finally come across such a powerful artifact that boosts their combat strength, are you planning to just snatch it from them?"

"Putting everything else aside, everything in this world is also about fate. If you have enough courage, don't use divine power to defend yourself. Try touching the Divine River Song. If the Divine River Song chooses you, then you can take it."

"I'll bear witness here: good things belong to the capable. If you can really take it, little brother Lin Yi will definitely not say a word. What do you think?"

After Ruolan finished speaking, she looked at Lin Yi.

Lin Yi readily agreed to the proposal.

The reason why Shenhe Song was able to be seized so easily was entirely because this powerful weapon was Wuzhiqi's natal artifact. If it were anyone else, who would dare to touch the waters of the Styx River directly without taking any precautions?

After Lin Yi readily nodded, Ruolan turned her gaze to Chai Po.

This time, it was Chai Po's turn to hesitate.

The aggressive demeanor they had just displayed had completely vanished.

Despite his immense divine power, Chai Po dared not easily allow a power of equal strength to invade his body.

When Ruolan saw Chai Po's hesitant look, she immediately understood what he was thinking. She then deliberately gave him a provocative look and pressed him for an answer.

Do you have any different opinions or suggestions?

Chai Po originally intended to avoid his sharp edge and not respond to this provocation for the time being.

But whether as a man or as a high-ranking god, Chai Po has an inescapable pride.

A surge of passion welled up inside him, and a rush of heat to his head led Chai Po to make an extremely irrational decision.

"it is good!"

"I'll take it!"

Grit your teeth and steel your resolve!
Chai Po agreed, shifting his anger towards Lin Yi with his eyes, attempting to suppress Lin Yi's arrogance in order to gain an advantage when seizing the Divine River Song.

Lin Yi, however, paid no attention to the threatening look in Chai Po's eyes and presented the Divine River Ode to Chai Po.

"please!"

Looking at the black sphere in front of him, which seemed to contain an unknown amount of water from the Netherworld River, he couldn't help but swallow hard.

He stretched out his right hand to take a look, and then felt the chilling power emanating from the sphere. It was impossible not to feel a jolt in his heart and a shiver run down his spine.

But now the arrow is on the string and it has to be shot.

There were quite a few spectators at this point, and if he backed down, where would he put Chai Po's face in the future?

Even a twenty-year-old like Lin Yi dares to do things that a high-ranking god who has lived for tens of thousands of years wouldn't dare to do. How will Ruolan view him in the future?

Thinking of this, and seeing Lin Yi's feignedly innocent eyes, Chai Po's anger reached its peak.

Suppressing his fear with the anger in his heart, Chai Po no longer hesitated. He gritted his teeth and placed his right hand, which was not defended in any way, on the Divine River Song, attempting to communicate with it through his soul.

Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.

Chai Po, who thought he was a hundred times better than Lin Yi, ultimately paid the price for his arrogance.

(End of this chapter)