Taihuang Star Seal

Chapter 181 The lamb to be slaughtered!

"Master, those guys are gone."

Wei Sanniang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Well, don't bother with them, just take care of yourself."

Ding Chen said calmly: "In one day at most, the disadvantage of your unstable foundation will completely disappear."

"Before that, don't do it if you can."

“And after a day, my previously depleted spiritual power and soul force will be fully restored.”

"When that time comes, no matter how many evil spirits come to me, I will destroy them all!"

"Good host."

Wei Sanniang nodded obediently.

In her beautiful eyes that were enough to captivate everyone, there was a hint of eagerness to try.

"Thanks to the master, I have now reached the ninth level of the Soul Gathering Realm."

"Plus, in recent days, the master has improved the profound skills I previously practiced, making them no weaker than the upper-grade spiritual level!"

"If this person fights with others, how powerful will he be? Just thinking about it makes me excited~"

at this time.

The people in the other three [crossing spaceships] that had been following the Yuan family all the way were all anxious and angry.

Lei Yuxian, the fat, short and stout head of the Lei family, frowned and said, "We are almost reaching the cultivation world, why haven't we caught up yet?"

"Reporting to the Patriarch, although the Yuan family's spaceship carries more passengers than us, they do not take into account the loss of spirit stones and are running at full speed..."

"It's hard to make up for the time we lost in taking off in a short time."

"hateful!!"

"You can't wait until we reach the cultivation world to catch up, right?"

"According to the customary rules of the four sects, the recent period has been the day for the Thousand Fire Sect to meet up."

"Once the Yuan family's spaceship completes its landing and the Thousand Fire Sect's strong men intervene, we won't have any chance at all!"

Huo family spaceship.

On the deck, the thin head of the Huo family, Huo Chengrong, also had a sad face: "Damn it, why can't I catch up?"

"If this continues, all my efforts will be in vain!"

Behind the Huo family's spaceship, there was another spaceship following in the distance.

On the hull, there is a ferocious-looking "Xue" character carved, which is obviously the Xue family's [crossing spaceship]!

It turned out that as soon as Xue Yingxiong's spaceship returned to the dock, the steward Xue Fu, with tears in his eyes, told the head of the family about the experience of the three brothers of the Xue family.

There was also news that Ding Chen earned more than 185,000 spirit stones through a life-and-death battle.

After hearing this, Xue Yingxiong was furious because of the pain of losing his son.

The housekeeper's words also aroused his greed!

That’s 185,000 spirit stones!

He has been busy for many years, but he may not be able to earn such a huge sum of money...

"I have reached the second level of the Xuanhai Realm. As of today, I still have more than eighty years of life left."

"If I lose my son, I can just give birth to another one!"

"But we must get this amount of spiritual stones no matter what!"

When Xue Yingxiong thought of this, he even stopped performing routine maintenance on the spacecraft.

He directly ordered to fill up the spiritual stone fuel, take a group of masters of the tribe, and launch the airship into the air, flying towards Wuji Tianshan!

After flying blindly for five days, Xue Yingxiong finally saw the traces of the enemy ship in the distance!

"Finally caught up."

Xue Yingxiong's nose shuddered: "Humph, those two old men from the Huo and Lei families are like jackals that smell blood, chasing their prey relentlessly..."

"If this continues, I, who is the farthest away from the Yuan family's spaceship, will definitely not have any advantage at all!"

Thinking of this, Xue Yingxiong made up his mind: "It's time to use that [Spirit Pigeon Communication Talisman]."

【Spirit Pigeon Message Talisman】: A top-grade spiritual talisman.

Once activated, the words written on the back of the talisman will be imprinted on the hand of the cultivator holding the matching spirit-receiving talisman on the other side in an instant.

Theoretically speaking, as long as there is no high-level formation barrier blocking it.

The news of [Spirit Pigeon Message Talisman] can spread to the ends of the earth!

But in reality, the longer the distance that the [Spirit Pigeon Message Talisman] can transmit the message;

The more spirit stones are needed to support its losses.

Therefore, it should not be done unless it is absolutely necessary or extremely urgent.

The "Four Heavenly Kings" of [Tianti Mountain Grand Canyon] will not use the method of activating the [Spirit Pigeon Message Talisman] to contact the sect.

But now, Xue Yingxiong can no longer care about so many things!

"Buzz!"

With a flash of inspiration.

In addition to the top-grade spiritual talisman, there were also a total of 2,600 spiritual stones, which were all burned.

Fortunately, the spacecraft has been flying for five days at this moment and is not too far from the meeting point in the cultivation world.

If the transmission distance of the [Spirit Pigeon Message Talisman] is calculated from the [Grand Canyon of Tianti Mountain]...

Without ten thousand spirit stones, don’t even think about delivering the message to the cultivation world!

After doing all this, Xue Yingxiong had a ferocious look on his face: "Hey, Yuan Long, don't think you can monopolize the 180,000 spirit stones."

"And the two old dogs from the Huo and Lei families, don't even think about getting rid of me!"

"Those 185,000 spirit stones were earned with my son's life!"

"Either I take the lion's share, and then share some of it with you so you can have some of the spoils as well."

"Or... no one should think about it!!"

Xue Yingxiong didn't know——

When he endured the pain and activated the [Spirit Pigeon Message Talisman].

Huo Chengrong and Lei Yuxian also launched the [Spirit Pigeon Message Talisman] one after another to send a message to the sects behind them.

at the same time.

On the Yuan family’s spaceship, bloody incidents are taking place one after another.

It’s Yuan Henian, starting to take action against the passengers!

"What? Ask us to swear a blood oath to be slaves? Dream on!"

"That's right, how could you... ah! My arm!!"

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, next time it won't be your arm that gets broken, it'll be your head!"

……

"Asshole, let go of my wife, Hong'er, Hong'er, no!!"

"You won't swear to take poison? Then you are useless. Die!"

……

"I am willing to swear a blood oath and take poison to become a slave, just for you to let my child go."

"Yes, yes, yes, I am also willing to be a slave. I only ask you to take my child back to the secular world and drop him off in a random town. This will give him a chance to survive. Please, he is only four years old!"

"Stop talking nonsense, either swear together, take poison, or die together!"

"I'm not afraid to tell you that my knife just cut the two-year-old girl in the next cabin in half."

"It's because her parents don't know the current situation!"

"Ahhh, I'm going to fight you!!"

"Hmph, the mantis is using its arms as a chariot!"

"Puff, puff..."

For a moment, blood, crying, cursing, and screaming filled one separate cabin after another.

Now that I think about it, it’s no wonder that they designed the cabin of the [Crossing Spaceship] to be independent.

This seems like a waste of space.

But in fact, this gives these human traffickers the opportunity to defeat them one by one!

They controlled the formation barriers in each room at will.

Just lower the barrier, rush in, and raise the barrier again...

The people in the other cabins had no idea what had happened to their "neighbors".

When it is their turn, the result will be the same tragic one.

I don’t know how much time passed.

The passengers who swore a blood oath and swallowed chronic poison as required by the traffickers were stripped of their belongings.

Then, they knelt on the deck in fear, numbness, or despair.

Like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered...