Wu Shattered Star River

#855 - Chapter 855 Aren’t you afraid of dying of stuffiness?

Leave all your spatial rings behind?

The faces of the ghost race changed drastically. The spatial rings contained their savings of many years. Leaving them all behind was more painful than killing them.

The ghost race members looked at each other, but no one spoke. Jiang Han slashed at a ghost race member with his saber, and the thunder-fire poison bead exploded, causing him to scream.

He said coldly, "If you don't give me your spatial rings, then I'll kill you all and take them myself!"

"Jiang Han!"

A strong ghost race member shouted angrily, "Are you trying to provoke another great war between the human race and the ghost race? Can you bear the consequences?"

"Hahaha!"

Jiang Han laughed and said, "I didn't get enough fighting in the last great war. If you want to fight, we're happy to oblige! When the time comes, I will lead troops to invade your realm and flatten that world of yours!"

"You…"

The ghost race powerhouses were furious, but none of them spoke again.

The human race had won a great victory in the last war. If another great war were to break out, the Faceless race and the Nightmare race would not necessarily participate. How could the ghost race withstand it on their own?

Jiang Han slashed out again. The ghost race member desperately tried to escape, but his speed was too slow. He repeatedly tried to materialize his body, but he was injured by the thunder and fire and was already severely wounded.

"How about this!"

Jiang Han sheathed his saber and stopped, saying, "I don't want your spatial rings anymore. Hand over all the Celestial Dust Crystals you've collected, and I'll spare your lives!"

"Celestial Dust Crystals?"

The eyes of the ghost race powerhouses flickered, and soon a ghost race powerhouse spoke up, "Deal!"

"Buzz ~"

The spatial ring of this ghost race powerhouse shone continuously, and countless Celestial Dust Crystals flew out.

The other ghost race powerhouses did the same. The River of Time and Space was filled with Celestial Dust Crystals, and a quick count revealed that there were more than a million of them.

Jiang Han took out his gourd and quickly collected them. After collecting all the Celestial Dust Crystals, he asked in a deep voice, "Is that all?"

"We haven't been here for long!"

A ghost race powerhouse said, "Our ghost race comes here in shifts. You can ask your human race powerhouses if you don't believe me."

Jiang Han flashed out of the River of Time and Space and entered another River of Time and Space. The two ghost race powerhouses there were also straightforward and immediately threw out the Celestial Dust Crystals from their spatial rings.

He shot back and landed near the previous cave entrance. He said, "I'll say the same thing as before. I only want these two territories for half a year. After half a year, I'll return them to you. If you stay put, we'll be at peace. If you dare to mess around, I'll kill you all next time!"

A group of ghost race members flew down and gathered together to discuss, and in the end, they all chose to endure.

What could they do if they didn't endure?

Could they go back and ask for help?

If they triggered another great war, what would happen if King Beishang invaded their realm? They had an Ancestral Realm, and the human race also had an Ancestral Realm. Although King Beishang didn't have a good relationship with the Ancestral Realm, what if the human race's Ancestral Realm came to help?

The main thing was that Jiang Han wasn't too excessive. Jiang Han had the opportunity to kill them all just now. Since he didn't do it and only said he wanted half a year, they could only swallow their anger.

The situation was stronger than people!

Of course, a ghost race powerhouse still sent a message back. After all, a ninth-level Peeping Dao expert had died, and there were Dao Entry level powerhouses of theirs at the foot of the mountain.

They reported the matter, and what to do was a matter for the higher-ups to consider.

Tian Taijun also sent a message back. This matter had to be made known to Marquis Tianhe to avoid any changes in the ghost race and catch them off guard.

Of course…

Tian Taijun and the others didn't think that the ghost race would dare to mess around. The ghost race suffered heavy casualties in the great war a year ago. King Beishang even killed a Dao Harmonization expert, and more than half of the ninth-level Peeping Dao experts died.

They were severely injured. How could they start a big fight because of the death of a ninth-level Peeping Dao expert?

Jiang Han didn't care so much. He investigated the spatial ring of the ghost race powerhouse and found that there were many good things that could be worth five or sixty billion Divine Crystals.

Just by messing around, he had obtained 18 billion Divine Crystals. Jiang Han was very happy.

Under normal circumstances, he now controlled two territories and six caves. Each eruption would yield 600 million Divine Crystals, and 6 billion would be in his hands every month. He would only need three months to gather more than 30 billion.

However, since he had said half a year just now, he planned to stay here for half a year to get more Celestial Dust Crystals.

When the time came, he would give them to Jiang Li and Wu Yao'er for cultivation. He himself would also need to purchase a large number of thunder-attribute profound materials.

The further he cultivated, the more profound materials he needed. After becoming a Divine Advent, it was estimated that each layer of the Divine Altar would cost hundreds of millions of Divine Crystals.

Seclusion!

Jiang Han activated the Divine Array and then began to absorb the power of the Great Dao. He didn't dare to enter the secret room in the Heavenly Beast Cauldron, or he wouldn't even know if he was killed.

If he cultivated in seclusion like this, he would be able to sense any disturbance nearby. Unless a Dao Entry level powerhouse ambushed him, it would be very safe.

Jiang Han went into seclusion, and the ghost race didn't make any moves. The powerhouses on the mountain sat down in meditation, waiting for the eruption three days later.

After nightfall, a gust of wind blew on the mountain, and these winds howled like knives, very swift.

Jiang Han sensed it and found that these winds were different from ordinary winds. They were really like pieces of blades, and they were very fast. The attack power was estimated to be very terrifying.

Fortunately, there was a Divine Array, which was specially designed to counter strong winds. When the strong wind blew over the Divine Array, the Divine Array fluctuated like water waves, offsetting most of the impact.

After sensing it, Jiang Han didn't care and focused on absorbing the power of the Great Dao, while comprehending the laws of thunder and space-time.

It was very fast to absorb the power of the Great Dao here. It was estimated that after cultivating for half a year, he could at least cultivate to the peak of the Earth Immortal Realm.

When the time came to open the Divine Advent Secret Treasure, he would be able to break through to the Divine Advent Realm, which was the eighth level of Peeping Dao.

Time passed quickly!

In the blink of an eye, three days had passed. When the ground shook, Jiang Han opened his eyes immediately.

He glanced around, closed the Divine Array, took out the white gourd, and waited for the cave to erupt.

"咻 咻!"

Soon, a cave erupted, and he immediately controlled the white gourd to fly over and quickly absorb the flying Celestial Dust Crystals.

The second, the third, the sixth!

The caves erupted one after another, and Jiang Han collected the Celestial Dust Crystals very easily.

He obtained 60,000 Celestial Dust Crystals, which felt faster than robbing a bank. Back then, he had worked hard for several months on the mountainside to earn 100 million.

"Seclusion!"

After collecting, Jiang Han continued to cultivate in seclusion, absorbing the power of the Great Dao. Three days had passed, and there was still no movement from the ghost race. It seemed that they were prepared to swallow this loss.

"Tsk tsk, it's so great to occupy six caves by oneself!"

A human race ninth-level Peeping Dao expert said with some envy. Some of them only occupied two caves and could only harvest 200 million at a time, while Jiang Han had 600 million at a time…

Wan Yan Jun couldn't help but open his mouth and muttered, "Eating so much by oneself, aren't you afraid of bursting?"

"Hmph!"

Tian Taijun glanced at Wan Yan Jun and said coldly, "Don't be sarcastic. If you have the ability, go grab it yourself. There are so many caves, you can grab any you want. Do you have the guts and ability?"

"I…"

Wan Yan Jun was young and vigorous, and he stood up in anger, but he glanced at the ghost race in the distance and sat down with a dark face.

He had the guts, but he didn't have the ability.

If he went to grab it, he would be killed by the ghost race powerhouses if the others didn't help.

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