Master of Monster Synthesis-Chapter 623 - 328: Ning Xian of Nangong City, Demigod Battle Royale_2
Moments later, all the dust settled. Qin Shou hurled the Flying Tiger Essence, transforming it into a Demon Tiger to carry him high into the air.
With a glance at the fading spatial ripples, Qin Shou smiled in satisfaction.
"Well then, you brat should know how to behave now."
...
A thousand miles away by a small stream, ripples stirred the void as Ning Xian, covered in blood, collapsed headfirst onto the ground, the Sky Crystal Sword morphing into a blue qilin standing vigil beside him.
"Ah..."
Ning Xian coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face pale as paper. He felt his internal organs nearly shattered by that indomitable Sword Energy.
"Young man, rest assured, you won’t die now," said Tianjing.
Ning Xian’s fists gradually clenched, his face full of defiance.
"Damn it, how...how can he be so strong!"
He picked up a stone and threw it into the stream, inadvertently aggravating his injuries, spitting out another mouthful of blood foam.
Tianjing sighed, "Your time to grow has been too brief, and moreover..." It paused, hesitating.
"Moreover, what?" Ning Xian turned his head to ask.
Tianjing shook its head. "Moreover, your innate talent is simply too low. Even with my assistance, you’ll struggle to match the Heaven and Earth Alliance Leader."
"Talent? Always talent!" Ning Xian’s face contorted with rage, shouting in unwillingness.
Tianjing continued, "Now that the Heaven and Earth Alliance Leader has set his sights on us, we must find a way to save ourselves!"
"How do we save ourselves?"
Ning Xian’s expression became despondent. "You say my talent is low—how can I possibly stand against the Heaven and Earth Alliance Leader?"
Tianjing bowed its body, its large eyes fixed on Ning Xian’s.
"There is only one way!"
"What way?"
"Find a child with suitable talent—I will help them rise to the pinnacle!"
Sorrow filled Ning Xian’s heart, tears welling up in his eyes.
"You...Divine Beast, are you planning to leave me?"
Tianjing patted Ning Xian’s head with its paw and said kindly, "What are you thinking? You and I are life-and-death companions, I won’t abandon you."
"Then, what do you mean?" Ning Xian, touched, wiped away his tears and asked curiously.
Tianjing stood, gazing up at the sky.
"Chaos is about to engulf the Heavenly Artifact Continent. While the Heaven and Earth Alliance Leader assumes we are dead and is preoccupied elsewhere, you must seize the chance to change your name, establish your own forces—beginning from the Southern Continent!"
Ning Xian seemed half-aware. "Divine Beast, I should change my name? What should I call myself?"
Tianjing lowered its head, pondering, then said, "Hmm, since it’s the Southern Continent, let’s go with the surname Nangong."
"From now on, you’ll be called Nangong Yi, the City Lord of Nangong City.
And once you find a child with suitable talent, name them Nangong Wentian."
"Nangong Wentian, what a good name!" Ning Xian’s eyes lit up.
Tianjing glanced back and said, "If you can manage to marry and have children quickly, perhaps you won’t need to look for other kids."
Ning Xian mused, "Divine Beast, what if it’s a daughter?"
"Then name her Nangong Wenya."
Ning Xian was taken aback; that was decided so quickly—how fitting for a Divine Beast.
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Western Continent, Demon Sect.
In a battlefield stretching thousands of miles, Monster Puppets rampaged freely, holy artifact light beams shot out wildly, and the sound of Mirror Space shattering echoed through the heavens.
Mechas, Beast Cultivation, giants, and Drue Star People joined forces to fight the Mirror Planet, with flames of war covering the skies and engulfing the entire Western Continent in endless firelight, millions perishing in an instant.
"Buzz..."
A beam of light descended from the sky, evacuating all Holy Artifact Masters and Demigod Realm experts from the Heavenly Artifact Continent.
At Earth’s temporary base, Qin Shou stood gazing toward the disappearing beam on the horizon, idly stroking his chin.
"As expected, they intervened again. But this is good—if the fight continued, the entire planet would have been doomed."
Beside him, Fang Bao, fully armed, was preparing for battle.
"Hey, fatty, take this,"
Qin Shou tossed a Transformation Device containing 50% Light Energy to him, saying, "Make sure they conserve some strength—don’t go all out."
Fang Bao laughed. "No problem, I’m familiar with this mode. But what’s the deal with you giving me this?"
He waved the Transformation Device in the air.
Qin Shou shot him a sidelong glance. "It’s for saving your skin. If even with this you still end up dead, then you deserve it."
Fang Bao gleefully replied, "Haha, don’t worry—I’m not going to die."
Qin Shou: "..."
Damn thief, stealing my lines?
...
Above the atmosphere of the Heavenly Artifact Continent.
A vast overlapping Mirror Space spanned the starry sky, enveloping dozens of Demigod Realm experts and Holy Artifact Master elites within it. Countless clones emerged, their numbers far exceeding the combined forces of the Heavenly Artifact Continent and Galaxy Alliance several times over.
"Damn it, I underestimated them." Thunderbolt Fire, wary, surveyed his surroundings.
El transformed into the Silver Dragon, scattering radiant silver light across the heavens. Looking around at the densely packed Demigod Realm Mirror Planet People, his eyes were filled with shock.
"The Mirror Planet People have multiplied several times again."
The Heavenly Eye surrounded by floating Magic Eyes let out a cold snort. "If I still had my Monster Puppets, no matter how many of these pests came, they’d all die!"
Not far away, Qin Long and the others discreetly rolled their eyes.
"Even now, he’s still boasting. Would he die if he stopped bragging?" Zhang Qianqiu remarked disdainfully.
Qin Long made a gesture to him. "Shut up, don’t lose focus at a time like this."
Lu Sihua glanced at the crowd before them, puzzled: "Why haven’t I seen Brother Qin?"
"Probably because he chickened out and didn’t come," Zhang Qianqiu added offhandedly.
Qin Long glared at him and said, "Stop spouting nonsense. This is all part of Qin Shou’s plan. We can’t all act at once. Otherwise, with how resilient the inner walls of Mirror Space are, even with all of us combined, we may not be able to break through."
"Precisely!"
The Sword Saint approached the three of them quietly. "The young Qin asked me to watch out for you. When the battle starts, stick close to the members of my Sword Sect—you’ll have a better chance of holding on until Qin himself arrives."
Qin Long gave a slight bow, his face full of gratitude as he said, "Thank you, Sword Saint senior."
As an Initial Stage Demigod Realm cultivator, Qin Long couldn’t dare belittle the Sword Saint, who had already reached the level of a High-Order Saint Artifact Master.
