Many children, many blessings: Stealing the offspring of powerful figures to cultivate immortality.

Those notes didn't treat the children as people, but as commodities to be sold, even listing in detail their various uses such as skinning, bone-removing, and soul-refining.

boom!

An indescribable aura of terror erupted from outside Desolate Abyss City in that instant.

court death! ! !

Ye Wuhen roared to the sky, his demonic energy erupting like a volcano, instantly turning the clouds within a hundred miles into pitch black ink.

His eyes turned completely blood red, and the madness of wanting to destroy the world and slaughter all living beings made the whole earth tremble.

Ji Lingxiao remained silent, but the ground beneath his feet silently turned to dust.

An extreme chill emanated from him and spread outwards, instantly condensing the moisture in the air into ice shards. The Severing Thoughts Sword emitted a piercing shriek, as if it were about to shatter this void at any moment.

"Cut him into a thousand pieces..."

Bai Ze's nine tails danced wildly, and his once gentle and refined face was now twisted into a ferocious ghost, exuding a demonic aura. He wanted to let these scum of the Canglan Realm know what was going on.

"If you harm my daughter, I will wipe out your entire family!"

With a snap, the folding fan in Chu Jinglan's hand was crushed to pieces. His righteous aura was no longer peaceful, but transformed into golden lightning, crackling around him.

This Confucian sage, who valued benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, and trustworthiness, now had only the purest killing intent in his eyes.

Jiang Yining stared at the list on the screen, her anger reaching its peak as she read the extremely cruel descriptions of her child.

Ranch? Goods?

Jiang Yining suddenly laughed, a cold and chilling laugh, carrying a chilling madness.

She turned around abruptly and stomped on Xing Jue's chest, unleashing the full pressure of her Nascent Soul stage cultivation, and heard the crisp sound of his ribs breaking one by one.

"Searching his soul isn't enough; extract all his memories! I need to know all the paths to the Azure Realm, and I need to know everything about that Star Spirit race!"

……

Before the dust had settled, in the giant crater outside the Desolate Abyss City, the enormous starship, though broken in two, still shone with a dazzling starlight that made people dizzy.

To others, this light was an oppressive force, but to Jiang Yining, it was clearly countless spirit stones beckoning to her.

Jiang Yining cleared her throat, and the pressure she originally exuded as a Nascent Soul cultivator instantly subsided, replaced by the aura of a shrewd and calculating matriarch.

She walked around the half-destroyed starship twice with her hands behind her back. The green light emanating from her eyes sent a chill down Xingjue's spine, as if some ancient ferocious beast had its eyes on his body.

"Since this Xingjue dared to run wild in my Desolate Abyss, destroying public property and frightening children, he not only has to pay compensation, he has to pay a fortune!"

Jiang Yining waved her sleeve and shouted righteously, "Since everyone has stayed, wouldn't it be a waste not to dismantle this wrecked ship and take it with us? Let's do it! Thieves don't leave empty-handed... no, we should make the most of it!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the bigwigs who had been holding back for so long immediately moved.

Ji Lingxiao was the first to make a move.

This sword master, who was usually as aloof as snow, was now staring at the outer shell of the starship with a serious expression.

That's Star Steel, a specialty of the Canglan Realm, with a hardness comparable to top-grade spiritual weapons.

He brought two fingers together, and the Sword of Severance emitted a humming sound that was hard to tell whether it was excitement or grievance. A flash of purple energy appeared, and the sword intent of utmost emotion transformed into the finest carving knife.

Chi Chi Chi!

That sword once severed a galaxy, but now it's used to skin this starship. Ji Lingxiao's wrist flicked like lightning, and amidst the crisscrossing sword energy, large chunks of star steel were neatly sliced ​​off like tofu.

This piece will be used to reforge Da Bao's Xuan Tie sword, that piece will be used to embellish Er Bao's abacus, and the rest...

Ji Lingxiao paused, his gaze sweeping gently over Jiang Yining. He thought, "I'll melt it and make a foot bath for Yining; it'll definitely keep the water warm."

On the other side, Bai Ze was not to be outdone.

Although this demon king of Qingqiu was dressed in rags, his movements were still outrageously elegant.

His nine tails, like nine flexible tentacles, reached directly into the core power compartment of the starship.

boom!

He forcefully pulled out an energy sphere so hot it distorted the void.

That is the power source of the starship—the Star Core Flame Crystal.

"This is good stuff."

Bai Ze narrowed his golden eyes, his fingers gently caressing the crystal that radiated terrifying heat, completely ignoring the blue smoke rising from his palm.

My baby is delicate, and although this thing is a bit rough, it's barely adequate as a heater for the cradle.

If Xingjue could still speak at this moment, he would probably spit out a mouthful of blood three feet high.

That's the core that drives the starship across interfaces! Using it as a heater? Aren't you afraid of scalding the kids?!

But those two aren't the most amazing.

Jiang Jingzhi, who had been silent all along, had been carried to Xingjue by the Demon Lord Ye Wuhen at some point.

This newborn silver-haired baby usually has a detached and aloof demeanor, as if he has seen through the illusions of the world.

But at this moment, his once lifeless Heavenly Eyes were staring intently at the spatial ring gleaming with a ghostly blue light on Xing Jue's hand.

That look in his eyes was fiery, greedy, and persistent, like a gluttonous beast that hadn't eaten for 30,000 years seeing braised pork.

Wow! Sibao suddenly let out a dry howl, but there was no hint of grievance in the howl, only excitement.

His chubby little hands moved with lightning speed, grabbing Xingjue's finger and desperately trying to pry at the ring.

Although Xingjue was seriously injured, the ring was bound to its owner and instinctively wanted to resist.

"snort."

Ye Wuhen snorted coldly, and a surge of overwhelming demonic energy flowed into the ring through Sibao's finger, ruthlessly erasing Xingjue's divine sense imprint.

"Pfft!" Xing Jue spat out blood again, his soul wracked with pain, watching helplessly as the treasures he had accumulated over thousands of years were snatched away by that little baby.

Si Bao held the ring in his arms, and surprisingly, a very human-like satisfied smile appeared on his expressionless little face.

He bit the ring with his toothless gums, and after confirming that it was genuine, he gripped it tightly. Even when his own father, Situ Kong, came over to take a look, he kicked him in the nose.

Mine... all mine...

It was as if the voice of a miser from the depths of one's soul was echoing.

In less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

The once majestic patrol envoy Xing Jue now lay alone in the pile of rubble, like a plucked quail.

Ji Lingxiao stripped off the incredibly protective armor, the four treasures snatched the storage ring, and even the Cloud-Ascending Boots on his feet were taken off by the second treasure, Chu Anyan, who said he was going to put them up for auction in the market.

He was only wearing a pair of shorts embroidered with star patterns, shivering in the wind.

"Leave a way out for others, so you can meet again in the future. I won't take off my underwear, after all, our Desolate Abyss is a civilized land."

Jiang Yining was in high spirits as she looked at the mountain of spoils and casually tossed out a Binding Immortal Rope.

Of course, this was also found on Xing Jue's body just now.

Lock this fat sheep... oh no, this border patrolman, in the dungeon.

Jiang Yining smiled and instructed, "Remember to feed him some fasting pills, so he doesn't starve to death. Once he recovers, he can go to the mine to move bricks. We've never really used a Spirit Awakening Realm laborer before."

Xingjue rolled her eyes back and, amidst extreme humiliation and heartache, finally fainted in bliss.

Behind him, the big shots of the Desolate Abyss were enthusiastically dividing up the spoils, a scene that showed no trace of the demeanor of a master cultivator.

They were clearly a band of mountain bandits, and the kind of notorious outlaws who would plunder the land to the extreme.