Beast Taming: Slaughter Atlas-Chapter 504 - 448: The Power of the Divine Treasure
Wu Li watched the suppressed Abyssal Blood Python, his eyes filled with shock and confusion.
It took him a while to accept this reality.
However, he had already cursed Zhang Jue Ming hundreds of times in his heart.
In his view, Zhang Jue Ming was still deliberately stalling for time. After all, the opponent was Emperor Level. Even though that crimson-gold monkey had somehow forcibly elevated its aura to Emperor Level, there was still a substantial gap between them.
However, he didn’t dare to flip the table carelessly. If he really pushed the opponent into a corner, his only chance of survival would be gone.
Thinking of this, Wu Li could only grit his teeth and persist. Dealing with three Emperor Level Guardian Beasts simultaneously placed great pressure on him, but he could still manage to stall for some time.
He then shifted his gaze to Gong Chengjun. The latter was once a mid-stage Emperor Level powerhouse.
Although his strength had declined considerably, dealing with a junior shouldn’t be difficult.
At this moment, the Blood-colored Tiger was entangled in a fierce battle with the lion, the frenzied energy fluctuation causing the surrounding space to collapse.
The Blood-colored Tiger was extremely powerful, and its combat experience was extraordinarily rich. Even though Liu Hongzhi was also a battle-hardened veteran, he had to be careful facing such an opponent, doing his best to buy time.
At this point, under the combined efforts of Nirvana and Shadow Kill, the third Blood God Avatar was successfully slain.
Without pausing, they moved on to the fourth Blood God Avatar.
Ten Soul Emperors broke free from the Blood God Avatar’s grasp. After a brief rest, they immediately joined the battle against the Blood God cultists.
The Blood God cultists were already at a disadvantage. With the addition of ten Soul Emperor level experts, their situation became even more precarious. If this continued, they would be completely annihilated in less than half an hour.
Seeing their predicament, they naturally placed their last hope in the three battlefields in the sky.
This realization made the Blood God cultists’ faces turn even uglier.
Initially, when the third and fifth generation Sect Leaders appeared, they thought the opponents would crush the Alliance’s forces with thunderous means.
But now it seemed so laughable. The current Sect Leader was being suppressed by a nameless Emperor Level youth.
The fifth generation Sect Leader was in an even worse position, being suppressed by a newly promoted elder of the Alliance.
The third generation Sect Leader seemed to hold a significant advantage, but it likely wouldn’t be easy to defeat the opponent in a short time.
On the surface, if they could just hold on a bit longer, the third generation Sect Leader could free up to rescue them, but the Alliance had already sent other Emperor Level experts to support.
If they continued to resist stubbornly, their chances of survival would be nearly zero.
Realizing this, the crowd lost their will to fight, and the number of casualties skyrocketed.
"I’m done. I want to surrender." A withered Soul Emperor could no longer hold on, raising his hands and shouting loudly.
His voice was loud, nearly echoing across the entire battlefield.
Zhang Jue Ming and the others heard it clearly, and their faces darkened drastically.
"Lian Jiang, don’t you dare." Zhang Jue Ming shouted coldly.
Lian Jiang’s expression remained unmoved at these words, he looked coldly at Zhang Jue Ming and said in a deep voice, "Even now, you dare threaten me, wanting us to bury ourselves with you, you’re just dreaming."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Jue Ming became furious, instinctively wanting the Abyssal Blood Python to kill this subordinate who dared to offend him.
But the Abyssal Blood Python was now struggling to protect itself, unable to punish others.
Lian Jiang seized this opportunity to shout, "I know where Zhang Jue Ming’s treasures are hidden, I am willing to take you there, but you must promise not to punish me."
"Lian Jiang, you damned traitor, I will definitely kill you." Zhang Jue Ming roared in anger.
Lian Jiang paid no mind to Zhang Jue Ming, instead turning his gaze to Yuan Zhihang, clearly awaiting a response from him.
Seeing this, Yuan Zhihang replied gravely, "Lian Jiang, right? I have your dossier here. You’ve committed plenty of crimes, but I promise to spare your life. Of course, if the information you provide is valuable, it may offset some of your punishment."
Hearing this, Lian Jiang’s expression shifted, he frowned and said in a deep voice, "No, my demand is a full pardon."
Yuan Zhihang shook his head and said, "If you don’t agree to my terms, I believe others will. Even if some intel is only known to you, after the battle, we’ll have all the time to slowly dig it up."
Upon hearing this, Lian Jiang’s face turned extremely unsightly. After contemplating for a moment, he nodded and said, "I agree to your terms, hoping you keep your word."
Hearing this, Yuan Zhihang nodded and said, "Rest assured, our Alliance always honors its promises."
Hearing this, Lian Jiang immediately retracted his Blood Beast into his Soul Sea, raised his hands high, and approached Yuan Zhihang.
Seeing this, Yuan Zhihang gestured to a few people behind him, "First restrain him, deal with it later."
Two Qilin Army soldiers emerged from behind Yuan Zhihang, retrieved a pair of silver handcuffs from their Spatial Bracelets, and shackled Lian Jiang.
These handcuffs were developed by the Alliance with painstaking effort, capable of sealing the Soul Power of Beast Masters.
With Lian Jiang leading the way, the remaining Blood God cultists also surrendered, hastily revealing all the information they knew, fearing others would beat them to it.
In such circumstances, no one would dare to lie, they feared that their accounts would be less comprehensive than others’. After all, the Alliance’s punishment was severe, and any reduction could spare them some suffering.
Yuan Zhihang also arranged for numerous soldiers to record the information they provided accurately, to report back to the Alliance after verification.
Chu Chen watched the Blood God cultists surrender, and couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.
This battle had been eighty percent won. Next, as long as Zhang Jue Ming and the others were dealt with, the entire Blood God Sect would be uprooted.
"Zhang Jue Ming, you’ve already become isolated, if you surrender now, I might leave you with an intact corpse." Chu Chen said coldly.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Jue Ming didn’t grow angry, instead, he burst into a hysterical laugh.
"Haha, with just you, you think you can make me surrender? Do you even know the biggest difference between Emperor Level and your level?"
Hearing this, Chu Chen frowned and replied, "Divine Treasure, I’m eager to see it."
Hearing this reply, Zhang Jue Ming was not surprised. A prodigy like Chu Chen would naturally know about the existence of Divine Treasures.
"Since you want to witness it, I’ll satisfy your curiosity."
As Zhang Jue Ming’s words fell, the Abyssal Blood Python suddenly opened its mouth wide, and a blood-colored pearl with a diameter of two zhang was spit out.
The blood-colored pearl directly struck the Ruyi Stick, sending Lei Yao flying a hundred zhang away.
The Abyssal Blood Python gently held the blood bead in its mouth, as blood-colored energy continuously surged into the blood bead.
The blood-colored pearl emitted a bizarre bloody radiance, and viscous blood continuously gushed out of it.
In just a single breath, the Abyssal Blood Python was surrounded by a Sea of Blood, from which cries of agony echoed continuously, as figures of blood emerged within it.
Chu Chen remained calm at this sight, but the look in his eyes towards the blood-colored pearl was filled with fervor.
Obviously, this blood-colored pearl was the Abyssal Blood Python’s Divine Treasure, and it was brimming with blood. If Lei Yao could refine it, his strength would skyrocket in a short time.
But doing so would be a reckless waste.
The blood within the pearl possessed terrifying power, and carrying around a mobile blood supply meant that as long as a wound wasn’t fatal, the Abyssal Blood Python would recover quickly.
"Kid, prepare to die."
The Abyssal Blood Python let out a low growl, and in an instant, the Sea of Blood transformed into a tsunami hundreds of zhang high, its might so great it almost blotted out the sky.
