Chapter 977 - 314: All Living Beings Are Chess Pieces, So-called Massacre of the Innocent_3
On the way, Cang Ji handed Xu Baiyan a magical pill.
"Xu Baiyan didn’t say a word, she swallowed the pill directly."
At this point, there’s no sense in doubting Cang Ji’s intentions.
Besides, he wouldn’t need to harm someone with a pill.
Breaking through to the fifth rank is not a bad thing.
Indeed.
As the pill entered her mouth, Xu Baiyan felt her whole body filled with Qi Blood fluctuations.
It’s truly a treasure; although the Qi Blood is rich, it’s not overly violent and has no drawbacks.
"Daughter, I’m glad you trust me."
Cang Ji smiled.
"I’ve never acknowledged you as my father."
Xu Baiyan said warily.
"Whether you acknowledge it or not, I say you’re my daughter, and you are."
Cang Ji was not angry.
He saw the shadow of Hua Taodie in Xu Baiyan.
They once imagined having a daughter with a fiery temper, arrogant and unreasonable.
That would be Cang Ji’s daughter.
When Hua Taodie didn’t know Cang Ji’s identity, she had such a character.
Xu Baiyan also has this fiery personality.
Cang Ji had no ulterior motives towards Xu Baiyan, he suddenly felt a desire to be a father.
Hua Taodie is dead, someone must carry Cang Ji’s emotions.
In the Wetlands, everyone feared Cang Ji, no one could match his emotions.
At this moment, the unique Xu Baiyan truly gained Cang Ji’s approval.
"These are the Tuyue Warriors’ barracks.
"The laughable Wuwen Race, they get smug after killing a few hundred Tuyue Warriors; they have no idea that I can produce these Martial Artists endlessly."
After walking for a long time.
Xu Baiyan arrived at a massive underground chamber, pitch dark and seemingly endless.
Strangely, it wasn’t very damp here, but there was an oppressive feeling that made it hard to breathe, clearly not suited for living.
In front of Xu Baiyan, rows of Martial Artists sat cross-legged.
They sat like sculptures, perfectly still, resembling corpses at first glance, but upon closer inspection, each one was still breathing.
Is this the Tuyue Warriors?
Xu Baiyan’s heart skipped a beat.
On Earth, the notorious name of the Tuyue Warriors was well-known.
But Xu Baiyan never imagined that Cang Ji’s basement held thousands of Tuyue Warriors.
Of course, these are probably unfinished Martial Artists.
Each one had a green vine, thumb-thick, inserted into their spine, resembling the tubing of an evil scientist.
The vines emitted a ghostly green light and a faint stench; at the other end of the vine was a floating green meatball.
The meatball was only basketball-sized but sprawled numerous vines, resembling a spore, indescribably terrifying.
"That meatball used to guard the Spiritual Spring in Jing Niao City, but there’s no record in the Wetlands, so I call it the Spirit Slave Demon.
"The Spirit Slave Demon has no other abilities; its only function is directly transferring Qi Blood to Martial Artists, though unfortunately this Qi Blood is toxic, clouding their minds and destroying their foundation.
"But for me, it’s a good thing because I can willingly make the Tuyue Warriors self-destruct."
Seeing Xu Baiyan’s interest, Cang Ji briefly explained.
"So it’s a demon beast!"
Xu Baiyan stared at the Spirit Slave Demon.
The Divine Land Martial Artists all knew, Cang Ji possessed a demon artifact capable of producing Tuyue Warriors, but they never thought it was a demon beast.
Sensing Cang Ji’s arrival, the Spirit Slave Demon began to tremble uneasily.
Unfortunately, as soon as it moved slightly, a web of black lines appeared around it.
A mesh-like demon artifact, flickering briefly.
This demon artifact is what binds the Spirit Slave Demon.
"Let’s go, just a bunch of suicide squad members, nothing worth seeing.
"When I break through to the peak, you’ll come with me to the Eight Races Sacred Land; then you’ll experience the true treatment of a Princess."
Cang Ji glanced at the Spirit Slave Demon, the disdain in his eyes fleeting.
He could feel the Spirit Slave Demon’s anger.
But what good is anger?
A useless waste of a demon beast except for supplying Spiritual Qi.
After advancing a bit more, Xu Baiyan’s body suddenly started to grow hot.
She raised her hand.
Crackling, a bolt of lightning appeared out of nowhere.
This is the state of the Thunder Race bloodline being activated.
Xu Baiyan was dumbstruck.
She hadn’t activated the Thunder Race bloodline at all.
A few steps later, an even more shocking sight appeared before Xu Baiyan’s eyes.
This is, a very ancient... cannon!
Yes!
A cannon-like structure, as high as a three-story building; here in the Wetlands, yet the metal hasn’t corroded at all.
The black barrel looked like a bridge spanning the heavens; Xu Baiyan estimated the barrel alone was over 200 meters.
Though it appeared like a cannon, the size was many times larger than a regular cannon.
Xu Baiyan instinctively walked towards the cannon.
Simultaneously, more and more lightning snakes spread from her body.
Crackling.
Perhaps due to Xu Baiyan’s arrival, the cannon’s surface started to show a layer of thin white lightning.
"Haha, as expected of the Thunder Race’s descendant, the Extreme Dao Spiritual Cannon sensed your presence and produced a lightning phenomenon."
Cang Ji laughed wildly.
With Xu Baiyan’s arrival, this Extreme Dao Spiritual Cannon finally had a chance to be activated.
"Extreme Dao Spiritual Cannon?"
Xu Baiyan turned, looking at Cang Ji with surprise.
"It’s called the Extreme Dao Spiritual Cannon, it’s your Thunder Race’s demon artifact.
"In an area filled with lightning, it can cross distances, overcome obstacles, even pierce the void, directly unleashing the Extreme Dao Thunder Tribulation, obliterating a city of ten million people entirely.
"No matter what final defense or peak guardian Divine Land has, if the Extreme Dao Spiritual Cannon’s Thunder Tribulation descends, none below the eighth rank will survive.
"I possess the Thunder Race’s last spiritual cannonball, but I need you to help activate it.
"Then I can have secret agents planted in Divine Land’s four major cities inscribe a target array.
"Once the Extreme Dao Spiritual Cannon activates, one of Divine Land’s cities will surely be drenched in a sea of spirits, hahaha!"
Cang Ji finished speaking, Xu Baiyan turned pale.
To bombard the four major cities at any time?
Millions of lives drenched in a sea of spirits!
This Cang Ji is simply a madman.
"Which city do you intend to destroy with the Thunder Tribulation?"
Xu Baiyan asked cautiously.
"Let’s decide when the time comes, depending on my mood!"
Cang Ji shook his head, refusing to answer the question.
He dared to use Xu Baiyan because the target array’s control was in his hands.
Until the last second, no one would know the Extreme Dao Spiritual Cannon’s target.
"You truly have a meticulous mind!"
Xu Baiyan chuckled bitterly.
Looking at Cang Ji’s proud expression, she thought of Yuan Xingzi.
Cang Ji had no idea that Yuan Xingzi had already cracked the target array.
His goal was to make Xu Baiyan deliberately ally with Cang Ji, then use her bloodline to reset the target array.
After, Yuan Xingzi’s goal was to destroy a large city of the Yangxiang Race.
These powerhouses are all mad.
The Thunder Race who created the Extreme Dao Spiritual Cannon are mad as well.
Is this what they mean by life as chess pieces?
To drench the world in a sea of spirits.
To these people, it might not matter at all.
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