Just as the old patriarch forced me to my death, I achieved the unity of Dao and fruition.

"Transaction complete."

The Vast Ocean Glazed Dragon silently uttered these words in his heart.

Suddenly, silence fell over the sea of ​​blood.

Those spirit masters who had miraculously survived in the distance all remained in despair, for running away was the most futile thing to do when facing a true god.

The Martial Spirit Federation's fleet was completely wiped out. Hundreds of psionic warships, along with the legionary spirit masters within them, were swept into a sea of ​​blood by the Blood Dao Law, leaving hardly any wreckage behind.

The Federation's directly affiliated martial arts experts were almost entirely wiped out, and most of the remaining ones came from various academies, private families, and mercenary organizations.

They were far from the main battlefield and retreated in time when the sea of ​​blood swept in, which barely saved their lives.

But at this moment, looking at the blood-red figure floating above the sea, no one felt that they had really survived.

"Defeated...or...failed..."

An academy elder who had lost his right arm was deathly pale, and his voice was trembling.

"The Federation fleet is gone."

"Long Linyuan, the foremost of the martial arts prodigies, is also dead."

"The Jade Silver Dragon King is also dead."

"What...can we use to stop it?"

A mercenary leader standing nearby had blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

He glanced down at his shattered martial spirit, then looked up at the Vast Sea Glazed Dragon in the sky, his eyes filled with despair.

The most terrifying spirit beasts are never those with large herds, but those that have nothing at all.

Almost the entire Sea Spirit Beast clan was sacrificed; its adoptive father, adoptive mother, adoptive sister, and even its companions who had accompanied it for countless years all died.

The million-year-old divine beast before them no longer held any grudges.

If it wanted, it could easily march along the coast all the way into the heart of the continent.

They slaughtered city after city.

No one can stop it.

"It's over, the Martial Spirit Continent is finished..."

Some people slumped on their wrecked mechs, too exhausted to even run away.

Many others gripped their weapons tightly.

It wasn't that they didn't want to escape, but rather that no one believed they could escape from a divine beast that wielded the laws of blood.

However, everyone waited for a long time.

The expected sea of ​​blood did not continue to fall.

The Vast Ocean Glazed Dragon simply hovered quietly in mid-air, motionless.

The Devourer, hidden in the distance, was originally preparing to reveal itself.

With the fall of the Jade Silver Dragon King and the sacrifice of all the spirit beasts of the outer sea, the spirit beast race can no longer afford any more losses.

Even if the Vast Ocean Glazed True Dragon refused to listen to his advice, he couldn't just stand by and watch it continue to burn.

But as soon as it took a step, Devouring Heaven stopped.

"wrong."

He frowned.

The aura emanating from the Vast Ocean Glazed Dragon is weakening.

Moreover, this was not normal consumption following a major war.

It is rapidly falling from the level of a million-year-old divine beast.

It was as if some kind of support had been lost.

The patterns on the surface of the blood-red battle armor faded away one by one.

The spear in his hand, formed from the laws of blood, began to gradually turn into blood mist.

In just a few breaths, the terrifying pressure that had enveloped the entire vast ocean had almost completely dissipated.

The spiritual masters present also noticed the abnormality.

"What's going on?! Its aura is weakening!"

"What's going on? How is this possible?!"

"Was that breakthrough just a forced hold?"

All eyes turned back to the Vast Sea Glazed Dragon.

This time, in addition to fear, something else gradually emerged.

The Vast Ocean Glazed True Dragon remained motionless. Its Blood Dao Laws completely dissipated, and its crimson battle armor shattered, revealing a somewhat blurred face.

His expression was calm, with only a sense of satisfaction that he had finally finished everything.

It was as if the heavy burden that had been weighing on my heart had finally been completely lifted at this moment.

A light blue spiritual energy slowly flowed out from his body.

At first, it was just a faint light, but it grew stronger and stronger, completely enveloping his body.

The humanoid figure rapidly shrank within the light.

Flesh and blood, bones, dragon soul, and the newly mastered Blood Dao Law all converged towards the center.

Finally, a dragon ball the size of a fist floated silently above the vast sea.

The Dragon Ball is entirely aquamarine in color, but inside, there are streaks of blood-red lines that slowly flow, like a sea of ​​blood sealed in the endless depths of the ocean.

Even though the Vast Sea Glazed Dragon has disappeared, the aura emanating from the Dragon Pearl still sends chills down everyone's spine.

After all, that was all the essence left behind by a million-year-old divine beast.

The entire battlefield fell into a brief silence.

Soon, a Martial Spirit Realm expert was the first to react, looking somewhat bewildered and asking, at a loss for what to do.

"It...it's...dead?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone around them started breathing rapidly.

The despair that had just enveloped the crowd seemed to be torn apart instantly by an invisible hand, replaced by an uncontrollable greed.

Dragon Balls left behind by a mythical beast that lived millions of years ago!

If we could obtain it.

What will happen?

Some people thought of the Three Gods of Martial Spirit.

I thought of those legendary figures who received divine inheritance and ultimately transcended the boundaries of the mortal realm.

This Dragon Ball contains the true laws of divine beasts.

Once you refine it, even if you can't become a god immediately, you will definitely be able to take that crucial step!

The spirit masters, who had been supporting each other, subtly distanced themselves from each other.

The comrades who were fighting side by side just moments before now looked at each other with eyes full of vigilance.

"Gentlemen."

An elderly man in a gray robe spoke slowly.

"This Dragon Ball is of great importance."

"It should be jointly kept by all parties, and its ownership can be discussed after it returns to the mainland."

They said they would keep it together.

His body had already honestly moved forward several dozen feet.

A burly man next to him sneered.

"To be kept jointly?"

"I think you're planning to get your hands on it first, then find a chance to keep it all for yourself, aren't you?"

The old man in the gray robe's face darkened.

"What do you mean?"

"It means exactly what it says!"

boom!

The burly man was the first to make a move.

A giant bear spirit, as large as a mountain, appeared from behind and slammed its massive paw down on the gray-robed old man.

The old man in the gray robe was clearly prepared.

With a flick of his longsword, the blade flashed straight for the burly man's brow.

The moment the two made their move.

Everyone else also erupted.

"The Dragon Balls are mine! Hahaha! I'm going to become a god too!!"

"Get out of my way!! Anyone who dares to stop me will die!"

In just a breath, the human powerhouses who had just fought together against the Vast Sea Glazed Dragon were completely entangled in a chaotic melee.

A burst of spiritual light tore through the sky, and a powerful martial spirit roared to the heavens, as spirit cores lit up in mid-air.

Everyone frantically rushed toward the Dragon Ball while trying to block their competitors.

Devouring Heaven finally ceased its concealment, and a black spatial rift opened.

With one step, the aura of a ferocious beast that had existed for 990,000 years descended upon him.

"Get out of my sight, all of you!"

"This belongs to my spirit beast clan!"

But he has only just appeared.

Several human martial spirit experts turned around at the same time, as if they had known each other beforehand.

Sword light, thunder, flames, and mental impact all struck Devourer almost simultaneously.

Devouring Heaven never expected that these humans, who were just fighting each other, could cooperate so skillfully when facing him.

boom!

The dark barrier in front of him exploded on the spot, and he was hit by several attacks at the same time, flying backward in a sorry state.

"Damn humans!"

Devouring Heaven roared, trying to rush back.

But it was this brief delay.

A level 98 Martial Spirit expert has already reached the forefront.

He was covered in blood, his left shoulder pierced by a sword flash, and a charred palm print remained on his back.

Even with the Dragon Ball so close at hand, an uncontrollable ecstasy still appeared on his face.

Just one step away, all it takes is to reach out.

This million-year-old divine beast dragon ball belongs to him!

He had even imagined what it would be like after he refined the Dragon Balls.

Break through level 99, and then condense your divine position!!

After becoming one of the Three Gods of Martial Spirit, he became a new deity on the Martial Spirit Continent.

At that time, the Federation, the Academy, the Martial Spirit Tower, and all other forces will have to grovel at his feet.

"Hahaha!! They're mine! They're all mine!!"

The powerful figure's face contorted with excitement as he reached out to grab the Dragon Ball.

A series of angry roars of resentment suddenly came from behind.

"Stop! Put down the Dragon Balls!"

"If you dare to keep it all for yourself, we will kill you!"

But his palm was less than three feet away from the Dragon Ball.

Just as his fingertips were about to touch the Dragon Ball.

The surrounding space suddenly cracked open.

A slender hand emerged from the spatial rift and gently grasped the azure blood-patterned dragon pearl.

The ecstatic joy on the face of that Martial Spirit expert instantly froze.

The next moment, an indescribable pressure slowly descended from behind the crack.

The vast ocean stood still, the heavens and earth fell silent, and all the powerful warriors who were fighting were frozen in place, unable to even circulate their spiritual energy.

A figure in red stepped out of the void.

Gu Changjin looked down at the dragon ball in his palm.

He then slowly raised his eyes and looked at everyone present.

"My things."

"Since when did it become your turn to rob us?"