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

"Pfft—!"

A sickening metallic tearing sound resounded across the entire outer sea of ​​Canglan Realm.

Jiang Yining's movements were so fast that even light couldn't capture them. She gripped the purple-gold spear formed from the Myriad Spirits Divine Wood, and with an unparalleled power capable of piercing the deepest hell, she savagely and effortlessly pierced the Star Spirit High Priest's supposedly indestructible super-alloy chest!

That was the defensive shell of a peak semi-saint, the crystallization of the Star Spirit race's highest technology, but in front of Jiang Yining's shot, it was as brittle as a thin sheet of paper used to cover a window.

The purple-gold spear tip pierced the high priest's chest, where the core engine had already shattered, with extreme precision. The cold blade was firmly wedged into the extremely complex mechanical skeleton.

"Beep beep beep... Warning... Core has been irreversibly damaged..."

The high priest's originally aloof, dark blue mechanical eyes suddenly burst forth with an extremely dazzling red light, and countless chaotic codes flashed wildly in the depths of his eyes.

His massive, mountain-like body convulsed violently, emitting extremely shrill electronic noises.

"You... an ant from a lower plane, how could you possibly..." The high priest lowered his head with difficulty, looking at the purple-gold spear stuck in his chest, his mechanical voice revealing an unbelievable panic.

Jiang Yining stood suspended in mid-air, her purple-gold robe fluttering in the gale. On her exquisitely beautiful and aloof face, there was not a trace of sympathy, only an extreme mockery of trampling a high and mighty god underfoot.

"Peak of a Half-Saint? Advanced Civilization?" Jiang Yining's red lips parted slightly, the words she uttered uttered with extreme coldness. "Once you're on my territory, even a true dragon has to coil up before me, and a god has to kneel before me!"

The moment she finished speaking, she twisted her hand holding the gun handle sharply!

"boom!"

A domineering and unparalleled law of devouring erupted from the body of the high priest along the purple-gold spear!

The insatiable greed of the Divine Tree of Myriad Spirits was completely unleashed. It was like a terrifying black hole that was never satisfied, frantically extracting the remaining semi-saint peak essence from the high priest's body!

That was an extremely brutal form of plunder.

Visibly, streams of extremely dense, dark blue energy liquid, like a flood bursting its banks, poured continuously outward from the shaft of the purple-gold spear and into Jiang Yining's body.

"No! My origin... my core command..."

The high priest let out a desperate roar, desperately trying to raise the massive mechanical arm to fight back, but the terrifying devouring power had completely paralyzed his central nervous system.

He could only watch helplessly as the semi-saint power he was so proud of was brutally taken away by the woman in front of him.

"Such pure energy." Jiang Yining narrowed her eyes, a satisfied smirk curling at the corner of her lips.

The Protoss High Priest's semi-saint essence was far more refined than the dragon veins and the male protagonists' essences extracted before.

As soon as this enormous energy entered her body, it was instantly divided and refined by the Myriad Spirits Divine Wood in her dantian and the mysterious Seven Treasures within her body.

Under the frenzied infusion of massive amounts of primordial energy, the high priest's massive mechanical body, towering over a hundred feet tall and resembling a god, began to wither away at a visible rate amidst the extremely desperate and piercing electronic alarm.

Those shiny superalloy shells, having lost their energy support, quickly became dull and rusty, like scrap iron that had been weathered for millions of years.

On the other hand, Jiang Yining's aura was rising rapidly!

"Click..."

An extremely crisp cracking sound rang out inside Jiang Yining's body.

The late-stage Xuan Guang Realm barrier, which had troubled countless genius cultivators for hundreds or even thousands of years, was instantly shattered like a joke under the impact of this vast and boundless semi-saint origin.

Her cultivation level was approaching the late stage of the Profound Light Realm. A purple-gold halo of law rippled beneath her feet, making her appear like an ancient empress who was impossible to look directly at.

This incredibly shocking scene was reflected with extreme clarity in the eyes of the remaining Protoss army in the sky.

"High Priest... High Priest was instantly killed!"

"That woman is draining the High Priest's life force! She's a monster! She's not even a being from this dimension!"

"Mental network disconnected! Command system collapsed! Run! Run!"

The Protoss's mental network collapsed the instant the High Priest was breached. Thousands of massive starships, which had been neatly arranged, now swam aimlessly in mid-air like headless flies, engulfed in utter chaos. The Protoss elites, who usually held themselves high and mighty and regarded the cultivators of the Azure Realm as ants, now huddled on the control panels, trembling with fear, even soiling themselves.

And in the ruins of Abandoned Star Island.

Gu Qinghan, Yu Luofeng, Su Chenzhou, and Ao Lin, the four men, were struggling to look up with their heads held high, their bodies ravaged by extremely severe injuries.

Their faces were covered in blood, and their bodies were riddled with horrific wounds inflicted by the Star Spear, but at this moment, they had completely forgotten the excruciating pain they were enduring.

They stared intently at the figure high in the sky, bathed in the high priest's deep blue primal light, a figure both bloodthirsty and exquisitely beautiful, like a god of death.

"Ning'er..." Gu Qinghan's hand gripping the Haotian Pure Yang Sword trembled violently. His usually icy eyes were now burning with a near-mad, morbid fanaticism. He thought he had just burned his lifespan to protect her, but he hadn't expected that she didn't need anyone's protection at all. Her power held an extremely fatal attraction for him.

"This is the woman I've set my sights on." Yu Luofeng vomited mouthfuls of black blood, a fervent, manic smile blooming on his pale face. "What half-saints, what Star Spirits? Before her, they're all just nourishment!"

Su Chenzhou's gaunt body was curled up among the fragments of the array plate, his eyes lifeless yet filled with utter submission. He knew he had chosen the right person to follow; the feeling of crushing everything alongside an absolute powerhouse was far more satisfying than scheming on his own.

Ao Lin, the once invincible Dragon Emperor of the Demon Realm, felt as if his heart had been struck by a heavy hammer as he watched the woman who had trampled and drained the life out of the Half-Saint High Priest. He had once foolishly dreamed of conquering her with his own strength, but now he realized how utterly ridiculous he had been.

The four men standing atop the pyramid of the Canglan Realm were, at this moment, almost overflowing with fervor and admiration in their eyes. They were utterly conquered from the depths of their souls by Jiang Yining's absolute martial prowess and domineering presence!

In the sky.

The Protoss high command suffered another devastating blow after the High Priest was drained of his life force.

"We cannot defeat them! All fleets, immediately activate the highest-level warp engines! Evacuate this star system!"

The few remaining high-ranking commanders roared frantically inside the flagship. Gone was their previous arrogance, their ambition to wipe out Abandoned Star Island; now, only one thought occupied their minds: escape! Escape as far as possible!

"Buzzing..."

Dozens of massive warships struggled to change direction amidst the chaos. Blinding white light erupted from the warships' warp engines at the stern, and a massive rift was forcibly torn open in the space ahead. They desperately pushed their engines to their limits, trying to escape through the spatial rift.

"Coming and going as you please? What do you take Abandoned Star Island for?"

Jiang Yining stared coldly at the warships attempting to escape.

At this moment, the high priest had been completely drained of her last drop of essence. The massive mechanical body was reduced to a pile of soulless scrap metal, falling helplessly from the sky.

Jiang Yining drew her purple-gold spear with exceptional elegance.

She hovered high in the sky, coldly looking down at the Protoss warships fleeing like stray dogs. With a casual wave of her pale hand, she delivered a final verdict, like a monarch holding the power of life and death.

"Leave no one alive, shoot them all down and use them as materials!"