Extracting all things: My attributes grow infinitely.

"You three races are nothing but dogs kept by the Fiery Dragon Clan! We share resources with you and provide you with protection on ordinary days, not so you can eat and drink for free. Now is the time to use you, and you want to back down at the last minute!?"

Long Yuan's contempt was undisguised. He pointed to the Medicine Peak before him: "Today, I, the Crown Prince, will use your lives to pave a path to the summit. Whoever retreats first, I will kill first! If you dare to resist, I will wipe out your entire clan!"

These words were extremely humiliating. The three races were all powerful holy blood clans that dominated their respective regions, each with several ancestors who had ascended to the Divine Realm. How could they have ever been called lackeys to their faces like this?

However, none of the dozen or so Saint Blood prodigies present dared to utter a rebuttal.

because.

Every word Long Yuan said was true.

In the face of the four major bloodline races, the so-called Holy Blood Clan is nothing more than a domesticated hound, to be released to bite when needed and replaced at will when not needed.

The reason why the three races have been able to roam freely in Molten City all these years is because the Fierce Dragon Clan is backing them up.

If they really angered the other party, not only would those younger generation members die, but even if the clan's ancestor, the God of Ascension, personally intervened, he might not be able to quell the Fiery Dragon Clan's wrath.

The burly leader of the Fire Demon Clan gritted his teeth and stomped his foot: "Divine Child, wait a moment, I'll go scout ahead myself!"

After saying that, he strode towards the foot of the mountain.

When he reached the front of the spirit field at the foot of the mountain, he took a deep breath, and the flames around him suddenly surged, condensing into a dark blue flame shield, and then he rushed forward.

hum! !

As soon as he stepped into the three-zhang radius around the spirit field, a circle of dark golden array patterns suddenly lit up on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a thick, crimson-gold pillar of fire shot into the sky from the center of the array.

His figure was instantly swallowed up.

When the pillar of fire dissipated, only a charred mark remained on the spot, not even a single bone fragment was left.

The eyes of all the tribes were filled with fear.

Long Yuan didn't even lift his eyelids, and simply said, "Next, go around to the left. The coverage area of ​​that formation should not exceed five zhang."

Ignoring the fearful gazes of the others, Jiang Chuan stared at the radiant spiritual herb atop the mountain, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

Without hesitation, he strode out of the line.

Long Yuan's gaze fell upon him, a hint of satisfaction appearing in his vertical pupils: "The Stone Demon Clan does have a member with blood on his hands. What's your name?"

"Stone Rock".

Jiang Chuan responded without turning his head, and continued walking straight towards the left side of the foot of the mountain.

His senses had already expanded, and every array within a radius of a thousand feet was presented in his mind like a perspective view.

He stepped precisely into the safe gaps of the array patterns with each step.

No restrictions were violated.

The pace was not fast, but it was fluid and smooth, with almost no pauses in the forward movement.

"interesting."

Long Yuan observed Jiang Chuan's retreating figure with great interest.

The reason he only summoned these three races' prodigies was because each of the three races possessed unique advantages in this secret realm due to their racial talents.

The Fire Demons are born with the bodies of fire spirits, and the One-Eyed Clan also possesses the Eye of Truth, which can detect illusions.

The Stone Demon race, on the other hand, is born with a keen sense of runes.

Now it seems...

He made the right bet.

Jiang Chuan soon arrived at the first spiritual field at the foot of the mountain.

A dozen or so spiritual herbs grow there, their leaves bright red, blooming freely and releasing a surging vitality.

With a wave of his hand, he dug them all up by the roots and put them in his backpack.

Long Yuan did not stop them from behind.

In his opinion, whatever Jiang Chuan got would eventually be his.

Seeing Jiang Chuan's success, the other alien races couldn't hold back any longer. What's more, Jiang Chuan had already paved the way for them. As long as they followed in Jiang Chuan's footsteps, they would at least avoid danger...

"ah!!"

A one-eyed prodigy's body suddenly burst into flames, emitting a piercing scream, before vanishing into thin air in an instant.

This situation immediately caused panic among the other alien races.

"What's going on?!"

"We followed the exact path he took, down to the last detail, so how could we have triggered the ancient restriction!?"

"Damn it! The formation here is active; it's constantly changing!"

"Damn it! I shouldn't have come up here!"

The group of alien races were trapped in the mountains, unable to advance or retreat, caught in a dilemma.

Jiang Chuan ignored them.

Keep going.

at last.

Jiang Chuan stopped in front of the spiritual field atop the mountain.

The Blazing Sun Dragon Scale Fruit was right in front of him, its nine sword-like leaves swaying slightly in the air. A crimson-gold light, like magma, flowed through the veins of the leaves. The dragon scale patterns on the surface of the fruit undulated slightly with the flickering light, and the scorching heat emanating from it made the blood and qi in his body restless.

"Don't damage its roots!"

Long Yuan's voice came from behind, tinged with excitement: "This Dragon Scale Fruit feeds on blood. Water its roots with your holy blood, and the fruit will fall off automatically. Bring it back, and I, the Crown Prince, will consider it a great achievement!"

Jiang Chuan's outstretched hand froze in mid-air.

Holy Blood?

The Illusion Technique can only disguise one's appearance, but it cannot disguise one's bloodline as well. The blood flowing in his body is still that of a human, which is not even considered mortal blood.

What would happen if human blood were used to water it? Would it destroy the spiritual herb as well?

Jiang Chuan remained silent for a moment.

Then, he withdrew his hands and inserted them directly into the soil around the roots of the dragon scale fruit, gripping the roots of the entire spiritual herb with his five fingers and exerting force!

hum! !

The entire spiritual field trembled violently.

He forcefully pulled the massive root system of the Dragon Scale Fruit out of the soil. The broken roots gushed out thick, lava-like sap, and the nine sword leaves simultaneously burst forth with dazzling crimson-gold light, illuminating the entire mountain as if it were daytime.

As the light faded, Jiang Chuan stood unharmed in the same spot, holding the dragon scale fruit he had uprooted in his hand; the fruit was still intact.

Long Yuan's face instantly darkened.

"What are you doing?!"

The greatest value of this Fiery Dragon Scale Fruit to him is not the fruit itself, but its sustainable harvesting capability!

As long as it continues to grow here, people can be sent in to harvest its fruit every hundred years, which is enough to prolong the activity of the true dragon bloodline in its body.

But now the root system is broken.

The medicinal herb has been destroyed!

"You stupid thing!!"

An extremely dangerous aura emanated from Long Yuan. He suppressed his anger, his tone calm yet chilling, "Good, you've done well! Bring the spirit herb to me! You will receive all the rewards I promised, and I will also bestow upon your clan an additional high-grade divine artifact!"

Even so, Long Yuan had already made up his mind that as soon as he got the spirit herb, he would immediately cut that stupid thing into a thousand pieces and grind its bones to dust to vent his anger!

Upon hearing this, Jiang Chuan calmly put the spiritual herb in his hand into his backpack, and then glanced at Long Yuan, who was reaching out to him from the foot of the mountain.

A slight smile appeared on his face: "Who said I picked this spiritual herb to give to you?"