Swallowing the Stars: Ten Thousand Times Return for Taking on Disciples

Chapter 244 The Flame God Clan, How to Obtain Them
1000 million contribution points?

In the human race's Hongmeng Alliance, this would be roughly equivalent to ten million Hunyuan units. The Nine Domains Alliance is merely a union of hundreds of millions of races. The immortal gods here are relatively poorer than the human race; many Marquis-level immortals don't even have that much wealth in their entire lives.

All these contribution points are just to find one person who can make so many powerful figures who have been granted the title of Marquis tempt them.

"So many contribution points are looking for me?"

The Ghost King's clone had a sinister look in his eyes.

The person who posted the task clearly wasn't trying to invite him to dinner.

Recalling that he had been followed by two Marquis-level Immortals before leaving, the Ghost King's clone roughly guessed what was going on.

Someone is eyeing the treasures I possess.

Did they think I inherited the title of king?

"I don't have the inheritance of a king, but I have far more wealth than any king-level expert. I just don't know if you'll be alive to take it."

The Ghost King's clone arrived outside the Giant Stone Secret Realm and, through the detector, discovered a dozen or so immortal gods lurking near the Golden Rock Clan.

Some of these people were just trying their luck, and among these immortals, Lu Qingshan encountered an old acquaintance.

He was one of the immortals who had followed him back then.

Think briefly.

A slight smile appeared on the lips of the Ghost King's clone.

He appeared in a flash outside the Giant Stone Realm, but suddenly seemed to realize something and hurriedly boarded a spaceship to leave.

Their sudden appearance and hasty departure quickly attracted the attention of others.

The immortal marquis immediately released an F-class spaceship to follow behind him.

“Your Highness, I have found Jin Yanming. He just appeared outside the Giant Stone Secret Realm. He probably sensed something was wrong and ran away. I am following him now.”

"Stay close, I'll be right there! Don't let him get away this time."

"Understood, Your Highness, but you must hurry!"

"I will immediately send someone from the Divine Kingdom to that location."

……

On the F-class mechanical race spaceship, the One-Horned Demon King's clone looked at the spaceship following behind him with a smile on his face.

He took out the Wind and Thunder Blade, the immortal divine weapon of the King, and carefully took out the Femo Venom.

Wearing special gloves, he carefully took out a drop of Femor venom and fused it into the Wind and Thunder Blade.

A single drop of Femoro venom, weighing only about one gram, is enough to kill a high-ranking King instantly.

The strength he had previously displayed was only at the initial level of a Marquis, so the probability of a King-level expert hunting him down was not high.

Even if it appears, it will only become nourishment for the compass of time.

After his last cultivation, the corrosive power on the Time Compass was completely exhausted. Although his main body sent over another Time Compass, he was still unwilling to miss the opportunity to replenish his energy.

If two time compasses are used together, the efficiency might be even higher.

The human body itself cannot withstand the erosion of the Time Compass, but the Ghost King's clone can.

After applying the venom, Lu Qingshan carefully put away the Femo venom. He dared not keep it in his inner world, but kept it in his world ring. Even if something went wrong, at most it would only destroy one world ring.

The two spaceships chased each other.

They soon appeared in an extremely remote territory.

Within the probe, a billion kilometers away, another spaceship appeared, carrying three powerful individuals: one at the peak of the Marquis level, one at the advanced Marquis level, and one... a Realm Lord...

Lu Qingshan observed that realm lord.

Although he was the weakest, he was clearly the core of everyone.

Standing eight meters tall with a robust physique, he wore specially made black armor. His identity was obvious: he was a member of the Yan God Clan!

Could that armor be the armor of the Yan God Clan?
Lu Qingshan did not go to the Garbage Starfield and did not know what the Yan God Clan's armor looked like. He only speculated that the genius world lord of the Yan God Clan was wearing a treasure like armor.

Soldier armor, general armor, king armor... these are all good items. They may not be as good as the Time Overlord Armor, but if they can be used, they can greatly enhance the strength of the Ghost King's clone.

Unfortunately, that old fellow, the Mountain Guest, was too cunning. Relying on his superb weapon-forging skills, he imbued the divine weapons he created with strict restrictions. No one but the Flame God Clan and those who had not cultivated the Nine Tribulations Secret Manual could use them.

"Om!!"

The space trembled, and the last spaceship to appear suddenly accelerated, blocking the Ghost King's clone's spaceship.

"Jin Yanming! You got away last time, but you won't get away this time."

Whoohoo! !

Golden rays flashed and then spread in all directions, dyeing the sky gold. The world resembled a giant inverted bowl, directly enveloping Lu Qingshan's spaceship.

"A decent treasure. It has an effect similar to spatial sealing, but it's still far from a true spatial sealing. However, it's much stronger than the Mechanical Race's Lightning Prison. Even a peak Marquis-level expert couldn't escape once trapped inside!"

The Ghost King's clone put away the spaceship and appeared in the void, wielding a battle sword. He looked at the four powerful figures opposite him and smiled slightly: "Who are you? Why are you attacking me? I don't think I have offended you."

"Hahaha."

The young man from the Yan God Clan laughed wildly a few times.

"Jin Yanming, you haven't offended me, but you're too stupid. You obtained a treasure, but instead of keeping it to yourself, you dare to show it off. You exchanged that Blood and Flesh Ganoderma to enhance your genes, right? Hehehe, even if your genes are enhanced tenfold, you're still going to die today!"

"Jin Yanming, hand over the treasure, and perhaps after you die, I will spare the life of your Jin Yan clan."

Beside the young man from the Yan God Clan, an old man with a wolf-like head sneered.

"Jin Yanming, you are doomed to die today. Hand over all the treasures, and your clan can continue!"

The other two immortals also spoke up.

In their view, Jin Yanming had no hope of escaping. Enveloped in the dazzling golden shield, he had no way to escape except by becoming an immortal king.

According to their intelligence, this guy was only a Realm Lord not long ago. They didn't know what stroke of luck he had to gain the strength to barely become a Marquis. "If you want my treasure, then come and take it yourself."

The Ghost King's clone took out the Time Compass and looked at them.

"You're asking for it! Roy, Cassius, you two go and kill him!"

"His Highness of the Yan God Clan gave the order."

Two high-ranking immortal deities, having received orders, immediately charged towards Lu Qingshan.

Two high-ranking marquises, within the dazzling gold shield, can slowly erode the immortal body of a marquis.

That Yan God Clan prince, clearly harboring a playful attitude, did not allow the strongest elder beside him to make a move.

Looking at the two who had been granted the title of Marquis and the title of Immortal, Lu Qingshan revealed a cold smile.

Just as the two were about to reach him.

"Time stops!"

hum!
Time seemed to stand still before them. The two immortal divine bodies, who had been granted the title of Marquis, were imprisoned by a powerful force of law, abruptly stopping in mid-air, unable to move at all.

The difference in their understanding of the principles is too great.

Time Stop can limit the time of a King-level expert of the same level to about 0.1 seconds. As long as you keep casting Time Stop, you can limit them for as long as you want.

call out!
In the instant time stopped, the Ghost King's clone accelerated, pierced through space, and appeared beside the two in the next moment.

Under their horrified gazes.

He slashed down with his sword.

Although both of them were protected by battle armor, they were completely unable to resist this attack while immobilized. After the attack, their divine bodies instantly dissipated, rendering their immortality utterly useless.

At the moment of killing the two, the Time Compass absorbed the energy from their deaths, replenishing two-thirds of its power.

It all happens too fast.

The werewolf at the peak of the Marquis level, who was almost next to the Yan Shen Clan youth, didn't even have time to react.

Time stands still, time accelerates... and with Fermó Venom, killing two people with the Ghost King's clone is no different from killing a chick.

0.1 grams of Femoro Venom were consumed...

Nearly half of that 0.1 gram was lost on the battle suit. This thing is so powerful that it's like using a cannon to kill a mosquito; one touch and you're dead for sure.

"How can it be!"

"Impossible, he's not a low-level Marquis, but a powerful King."

The smile on the face of the Yan Shen clan youth had vanished, replaced by a look of fear.

The werewolf warrior beside him, who had been granted the title of Marquis, also wore a look of terror.

The two high-ranking marquises were instantly killed in less than a second.

Could this be the lowest level of a marquisate?
Even those who are granted the title of King or higher cannot do all of this.

"Who are you? You're not Jin Yanming at all. Jin Yanming couldn't possibly be this strong!"

The werewolf, Feng Hou, spoke in terror.

Does it even matter who I am now?

The Ghost King's clone took a step forward and arrived in front of the two, a mocking smile on his lips.

"Sir, we were wrong. We shouldn't have provoked you. We're willing to apologize..."

The werewolf elder quickly spoke up.

"You don't need to know you're wrong, you just need to know you're going to die."

Swish!
Another slash swept past, and the battle armor of a peak-level Marquis was no match for the Wind and Thunder Blade. After breaking through the defense, a trace of Femo venom directly rendered his immortality ineffective.

The Time Compass hadn't finished absorbing its energy yet, so how could Lu Qingshan possibly let him go?

With a wave of his hand, Lu Qingshan collected all three immortal legacies of the title of Marquis.

They wanted to seize Lu Qingshan's wealth, but they never expected to lose their lives and even give away their own fortune to him.

"Are you from the Yan God Clan? What's your name?"

Lu Qingshan looked at the last Yan Shen clan youth.

"My lord, my name is Cao Kui. I am a core genius of the Yan God Clan at the Realm Lord level. Please spare me. I am willing to offer all my assets as atonement. This dazzling gold shield is worth more than 1 million contribution points."

Cao Kui pointed to the golden alms bowl above his head and spoke in fear.

"Can you get your hands on some Source Blood Crystal Sand?"

Lu Qingshan asked with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Cao Kui's face lit up with a glimmer of hope. He said, "My lord, I am willing to help you obtain Origin Blood Crystal Sand... Although Origin Blood Crystal Sand occasionally appears at the Nine Domains Alliance auction, it is not always available. Sometimes it may not appear even once every tens of thousands of epochs. However, our Yan God Clan's treasury contains Origin Blood Crystal Sand for exchange."

“Not bad, not bad. So, Cao Kui, would you be willing to be my servant?” the Ghost King’s clone said with a smile.

"what!"

Upon hearing this, Cao Kui's expression changed drastically. He wanted to self-destruct immediately, but the space-time around him had completely stopped, and he couldn't even manage to self-destruct.

"He's actually a master of the soul! Who have I offended?"

Cao Kui felt resentful and pained... filled with boundless regret...

However, a vast and illusory soul power had already seeped into his body... He had no soul treasure to protect him, and his will was not strong, so he was unable to resist at all.

After a while.

All the pain, hatred, and resentment on his face vanished, leaving only an expression of worship.

(End of this chapter)