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The tremors of the earth had ceased, and above the plains, which had regained their vitality, hundreds of Entering Saint Martial Artists from the nine local nations and the Ancient Holy Country had gathered—a situation unprecedented in the history of the Nine-Nation Continent."Is this the super Spirit Vein that those powerful beings from the Ancient Holy Country covet? Such overwhelming Spiritual Energy, a thousand times, ten thousand times stronger than any Spirit Vein I’ve encountered! It’s almost... as if it’s the very source of Spiritual Energy!"
The Martial Saints of the nine countries also swallowed hard, having never imagined a Spirit Vein could reach such an extent with their expertise.
"Super Spirit Vein... this is the super Spirit Vein! We’ve finally found it; we must bring it back to our sect!"
The Entering Saint Martial Artists from the Ancient Holy Country were equally excited, having come from afar and waited for so long just for this moment—to witness the appearance of the super Spirit Vein and seize it for themselves.
Su Changkong, however, showed no reaction at all. He didn’t have much interest in competing for the super Spirit Vein. Being a lone wanderer, he couldn’t consume it all by himself.
The best outcome, of course, would be for no one to touch the super Spirit Vein, allowing it to remain in the Nine-Nation Continent would be ideal; however, with the Continent’s lack of strength, it would never stay secure against foreign coveting. The present situation was not something he could stop alone.
Despite having sensed the super Spirit Vein to the west, nobody acted rashly; they all waited silently.
Not long afterward, someone could no longer restrain himself. He was a man eight feet tall with chiseled muscles as if forged from iron, who let out a wild laugh, "Since everyone is being so polite, this super Spirit Vein shall belong to the Fighting God Door!"
Amidst the laughter, the burly man extended a large hand into the air, one so immense it could Catch Stars and Moon, eclipsing the sky as he reached for the Spirit Vein below.
"It’s Xuan Zhan from the Fighting God Door!"
Someone recognized the identity of the burly man—a remarkable figure from the great sect of the Ancient Holy Country, the Fighting God Door.
Su Changkong had also heard of Xuan Zhan’s reputation—an extraordinary prodigy of the Ancient Holy Country, not yet a hundred years old but who had already forged a Divine Body, surpassing even Miu Ming, whom he had killed, in strength!
Xuan Zhan’s hand obscured the sky and plunged into the earth, intent on dragging the hidden Spirit Vein from its depths.
"Hmm?"
Xuan Zhan’s brow furrowed slightly; he felt he had grasped the Spirit Vein, but when he pulled, the super Spirit Vein didn’t budge.
"Rise for me!"
With an explosive shout, his hand turned into a blazing gold color and he pulled with great force.
"Boom!"
The earth trembled violently, the ground within hundreds of miles lifting like a lid, revealing a power sheer enough to move mountains and seas!
Part of the super Spirit Vein was yanked from the soil.
Upon closer inspection, the Spirit Vein appeared transparent, like a condensation of Nothingness, both real and elusive, a thousand-mile-long dragon with its surface Spiritual Energy crystallized, and a translucent liquid covering its surface.
"Is that Primordial Liquid... so much Primordial Liquid?"
All present swallowed hard at the sight of the amount of Primordial Liquid coating the super Spirit Vein.
For a normal Entering Saint Martial Artist, one or two hundred taels of Primordial Liquid was already a significant fortune, but the surface of this super Spirit Vein was covered in a vast amount of it, an unimaginable treasure!
"Roar!"
As the super Spirit Vein was dragged up, it seemed to possess life and, feeling provoked, chose to resist. The air vibrated with a deafening roar, and the rampant nature’s spiritual energy on the surface of the super Spirit Vein burst forth violently.
"Crack, crack, crack!"
The explosive spiritual energy tore Xuan Zhan’s golden hand apart. The lifted part of the Spirit Vein crashed back to the ground, shaking the earth violently, and a shockwave rippled out in all directions.
The colossal body of the super Spirit Vein stretched out for thousands of miles, its presence so imposing that many of the Entering Saint Martial Artists present felt insignificant in the face of it.
"This super Spirit Vein wields Spiritual Energy in a very unique way... effortlessly manipulating the nature’s spiritual energy of the surroundings!"
Su Changkong watched the scene, his mind stirred.
Su Changkong, now with a potential value exceeding 400 points, had talent and comprehension beyond ordinary imagination; the super Spirit Vein in front of him inspired a flash of insight, and he started to carefully observe.
"The super Spirit Vein itself is an aggregation of Spiritual Energy, possessing a certain degree of intelligence, which is a much more sophisticated existence than both Innate Qi and Primordial Liquid..."
Su Changkong observed intently, hoping to gain insight.
"Brother Xuan Zhan, it seems your Fighting God Door can’t quite handle the super Spirit Vein, after all!"
Someone quipped amidst the crowd.
Xuan Zhan snorted coldly, particles of gold reassembling his shattered hand until it was as good as new.
"Enough talk, let’s capture the super Spirit Vein first and discuss the distribution later; we can’t let it get away!"
Someone suggested, noting the super Spirit Vein’s attempt to burrow deeper into the earth; if it escaped, finding it again would not be so easy.
"Good, let’s all make a move together!"
No one objected to this, as the priority was to ensure the super Spirit Vein had no chance of escaping.
"Seal the land to imprison!"