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

Just above their heads, the Protoss's destructive Star Energy Cannon exerted extreme restraint on the water-based laws of the Demon Realm, triggering a massive and violent storm of chaotic spiritual energy in the surrounding space.

This chaotic storm became the perfect cover!

Jiang Yining's left hand, hidden in Ao Lin's blind spot, had already grasped the purple-gold jade token.

The divine sense of the late-stage Profound Light Realm instantly erupted, piercing the core array pattern of the jade tablet with unparalleled precision!

"Buzz!"

Under the cover of the explosions outside, deep underground in the palace, a dazzling purple-gold light gate, imperceptible to ordinary people, was instantly torn apart in the void!

The portal of light crossed directly and precisely connected with the door that had not been opened for hundreds of millions of years at the deepest part of the Dragon Palace's core treasure vault!

The other end of the portal connects to the underground arms factory on the distant Abandoned Star Island!

Mo Xie, far away on Abandoned Star Island, looked at the teleportation portal that suddenly opened above his head.

"take over!!!"

The next second, the ancient artifacts that would drive even Heavenly Monarch Realm experts crazy, the mountain of top-grade star essence stone vein cores, and bottles of 100,000-year-old creation divine liquid from the deepest part of the Dragon Palace Treasury were frantically sucked in by the teleportation array like free garbage and poured into the underground warehouse of Abandoned Star Island!

This was a massive, clandestine robbery that no one knew about!

Jiang Yining's lips curled into a chillingly insane smile as she nestled in Ao Lin's arms.

"Click—click—"

Just then, the ancient sealing array that enveloped the palace began to shatter and wail under the continuous bombardment of tens of thousands of heavy cannons from the enemy.

White jade fragments began to fall from the dome of the palace.

Ao Lin raised his head, looked at the crumbling protective barrier, and a resolute, bitter smile flashed in his eyes.

He knew very well that if he didn't go out and lure away the Protoss fleet, the protective barrier would completely collapse within half an incense stick's time, and the entire palace would be blasted to the ground.

He had to go out and fight, even if it meant death, to buy time for Ning'er and Long Si to escape!

Ao Lin released his arm that was protecting Jiang Yining.

He leaned on the jade pillar beside him and struggled to stand up straight.

With trembling hands, Ao Lin grabbed the Longquan sword from the ground.

Without turning back to look at Jiang Yining again, he left her with only a strong yet precarious back view, carrying his sword, and strode towards the devastating sea of ​​fire outside the hall.

"Boom—!"

The golden light gate inside the palace expanded to its maximum at this moment, illuminating the dim hall with its dazzling light.

Standing before the teleportation array connecting the two worlds, Jiang Yining no longer needed to maintain that weak, delicate, and pitiful appearance. She suddenly straightened her back, and the late-stage Xuan Guang Realm cultivation that had been tightly suppressed within her body was now released without reservation, like an ancient ferocious beast that had completely broken free of its shackles!

"Suck it!"

Her eyes gleamed with a chilling madness and greed as she rapidly formed hand seals.

Deep within his dantian, the colossal Myriad Spirits Divine Tree instantly unleashed terrifying power. Countless transparent roots pierced through the void, precisely connecting with the gate at the deepest part of the Dragon Palace's core treasure vault, a gate that had remained unopened for billions of years.

Splash!

A terrifyingly loud noise emanated from inside the portal.

Thirty top-grade star element stone veins, each tens of thousands of feet long, exuding a rich aquatic energy!

Thousands of divine weapons inscribed with ancient array patterns, any one of which could cause bloodshed in the outside world!

Countless divine medicines from the deep sea, aged for hundreds of thousands of years, sealed in chalcedony boxes!

These priceless treasures, representing billions of years of accumulated wealth of the demon realm's dragon race and enough to incite a bloody war of annihilation among the top sects of the Canglan Realm, were now being forcibly swept up by the terrifying devouring power of the divine tree like a worthless waterfall of garbage, and continuously slammed into the teleportation portal.

Meanwhile, on the underground arms factory of Abandoned Star Island, hundreds of millions of miles away.

On Moye's tall mechanical body, red alarm lights flashed wildly, and the temperature of the core processor soared to the critical point.

"Warning! Resource input has exceeded the underground warehouse's capacity! Warning!"

Accompanied by Mo Xie's cold electronic voice, the treasures pouring down from the portal piled up into mountains, their dazzling light almost blinding everyone.

The hundreds of abandoned Star Island outlaws and formation masters responsible for transporting the goods all knelt down with a thud, their mouths agape and their eyes practically popping out of their sockets.

"Good heavens...that...that's the Dragon Clan's Sea-Stabilizing Divine Iron?! And bundles of Primordial Blood Ginseng?!"

"She's gone mad! Utterly mad! This mistress isn't just going to the demon realm to be a kept woman, she's digging up the Dragon Emperor's ancestral graves!"

"This is terrifying! This method of draining everything dry leaves nothing for the demon realm, not even the marrow!"

The array masters gasped in astonishment, their exclamations rising and falling. Their awe of Jiang Yining reached its peak at this moment.

And directly above the Dragon Palace in the Deep Sea of ​​the Demon Realm.

The outside world has been turned into a brutal battlefield.

The Protoss commander stood proudly atop the super-capsule, which stretched for 100,000 feet, the massive broadsword in his hand, inlaid with a Nascent Soul stage crystal core, pointing directly at the imposing figure below, covered in blood.

"Ao Lin! Stop resisting! The demon realm's fate is sealed!"

The commander laughed wildly, his laughter filled with contempt and mockery. "A Dragon Emperor at the peak of the Heavenly Monarch Realm, why has your True Dragon Essence depleted to such an extent? You can't even withstand a single move from me. It's an utter joke!"

On thousands of warships around them, tens of thousands of star guards burst into deafening laughter.

Ao Lin knelt in the void, panting heavily.

The dragon robe he wore, symbolizing the supreme ruler of the demon realm, had long since been torn to shreds. The dark gold scales that were once indestructible and even difficult for a half-saint to leave a mark on were now rolled up and broken in large areas, and golden dragon blood was sprinkled into the boiling seawater like raindrops.

The forced killing of the elders had only exacerbated his injuries, and now, facing the well-rested Protoss army, he was risking his life in a desperate fight.

But Ao Lin did not back down an inch.

His mind was filled with images of Jiang Yining, weak and helpless, huddled in the blankets trembling, and the once-in-a-millennium true dragon child in her belly!

"As long as I breathe my last breath, none of you scum will ever set foot in my bedchamber!"

Ao Lin let out a furious dragon roar that shook the heavens, and his eyes instantly turned blood red.

"Overestimating yourself! Charge the main guns and blast that palace to smithereens!" The commander sneered and swung his greatsword down fiercely.