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Absorption and containment

But I've already joined the Shock Supernova Legion...

Jiang Xuan was a bit speechless when he heard this.

At the same time, he was fortunate that he had been paralyzed for two hours early this morning due to forcibly breaking through to the Martial King Rank, which gave him time and energy to clearly think through all his plans for the competition for the martial dao sacred remains today.

Otherwise, if he had appeared brazenly in his true form and, like now, killed Demon Wing Xuan, a Martial Saint of the Demon Wing Clan, at the age of eighteen, how could he have explained it clearly?

Putting everything else aside, everyone thought he was a Martial Saint, but he really wasn't; he was only a Martial King! Although these more than 1 million qi and blood value points were a bonus from Cultivating to the Crystal Condensation Realm first layer, he was still just a Martial King!

If some important figure, like the Commander of the Shock Supernova Legion, were to casually test him, wouldn't everything be exposed?

But now, everything was done by Lu Renjia of Xiabian No. 2 Middle School, and it had nothing to do with me, Jiang Xuan.

"Yes, I am willing."

Jiang Xuan spoke without hesitation, because he understood that the more he hesitated at this moment, the more flaws would appear.

Shen Zongtian laughed loudly:

"Hahaha! Good! Then wait for a bit; tomorrow I'll take you to see the Commander.

Oh, and there's something else I need to tell you."

Jiang Xuan asked without thinking:

"What?"

Shen Zongtian's tone became serious:

"What happened here today, especially you, as an eighteen-year-old Martial Saint, killing a Demon Wing Clan Saint, Demon Wing Xuan, one of the most vicious and ruthless Demon Race in the Universe—this matter can only be kept secret for three to five days at most before the gods of all races will forcibly deduce it through blood sacrifices.

By then, both your name and your appearance will be known to the gods of all races."

Principal and Lian Tushan, of course, knew this and also looked worried.

This was precisely why they were afraid of Saint Laurel and Saint Yatou escaping earlier.

Once these two Saints escaped, the gods of all races would know about this matter even faster and set up a certain death trap for Lu Renjia even sooner!

Shen Zongtian continued:

"At that time, the gods of all races will definitely try every means to target you.

Even if you are within the Human Federation's territory, under the protection of the Martial God, they will never let you go.

With your appearance and name, they can always deduce your whereabouts based on these two crucial pieces of information, and then send their subordinates, or even their own Clone or true Incarnation, to descend and pursue you endlessly."

He paused slightly, then sighed:

"Because the gods of all races absolutely do not want to see a second god born among us Humans.

After all, just one Martial God has already given them enough trouble."

As these words came out, the faces of the more than seven hundred students on the training ground all showed expressions of fear, and their gazes towards Lu Renjia, into whom Jiang Xuan had transformed, were filled with sympathy and worry.

But Jiang Xuan himself almost laughed out loud in his heart.

The gods of all races would constantly deduce his location based on the name Lu Renjia and this skinny appearance, then try to eliminate him?

That would be great!

After all, they were pursuing Lu Renjia; what did that have to do with me, Jiang Xuan?

At this moment, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but once again feel fortunate for his decision to change his appearance and identity.

As for whether the gods of all races could discover his true form, he wasn't afraid.

It wasn't that a mere Yellow Rank Magical Artifact, thousand faces, could conceal his identity from the blood sacrifice deductions of the gods of all races, but rather Jiang Xuan believed that under the divine barrier set up by the Martial God, which enveloped the entire Human Federation, the gods of all races deducing his disguised appearance and name was already their limit.

"Okay, I understand."

Jiang Xuan never forgot to maintain Lu Renjia's cold personality and replied indifferently, showing no concern.

Seeing this, Shen Zongtian's eyes flashed, and his tone became even more appreciative:

"I originally wanted to ask you whether you were willing to go directly to the headquarters of our Shock Supernova Legion, so that the Commander could protect you at all times, or go directly to the Human Federation headquarters to request the Martial God's protection.

But now it seems you've decided to handle it yourself?"

Jiang Xuan, of course, couldn't go to such a place.

Not only would he lose his freedom, but he probably wouldn't be able to keep any secrets.

So, he went along with it and nodded:

"Mm."

Shen Zongtian didn't care about his aloof attitude at all and said with great approval:

"That's right.

I think you must feel that only by facing everything alone and growing in that way will you have the Opportunity to truly embark on the path to godhood.

Then I must tell you now, you are right.

Back then—"

He suddenly stopped mid-sentence, realizing he seemed to have let something slip.

Then, with a casual palm strike, he created a massive, conical spatial rift in the Void Realm beside him.

"Vice Commander, what are you...?"

Principal was startled, then reacted, his tone filled with excitement:

"...Are you going to the Centaur Clan, Pig-man Clan, and Demon Wing Clan's planets to get even?

Can I come with you!"

Shen Zongtian laughed:

"You brat, relying on me to replenish your Divine Descent Art uses in the future, you're starting to act recklessly, aren't you?

Then let's go, Little Lian, you're responsible for protecting the students here to prevent any accidents."

Lian Tushan's mouth opened silently.

He was actually very tempted and wanted to go with Shen Zongtian, but his mature and steady personality still made him agree to Shen Zongtian's command.

"Yes, Commander."

Shen Zongtian nodded slightly, then looked at the tens of thousands of armies of all races in the air, a smile appearing on his face:

"As for these mongrels, let me see...

Anyway, the strongest are only a few Martial Emperors, so let the students practice with them."

After speaking, he took Principal and stepped into the Void Realm.

The armies of all races had already begun to tremble in fear after personally witnessing the eighteen-year-old Human Race youth named Lu Renjia kill the Demon Wing Xuan Saint with that incomparably shocking Dragon head phantom.

They dared not flee, nor dared they charge forward.

When they saw the existence named Shen Zongtian actually crush a strand of the remnant soul of a splintered incarnation of the centaur god with his own hands, these armies of all races were even more terrified.

After all, the gods of the Centaur Clan and the other two clans had already expended too much to send the three Saints in, so only Martial Emperor and Martial King Rank existences, and even many Martial Masters, could enter among their foot soldiers.

Such a lineup was utterly defenseless against an eighteen-year-old Martial Saint and another ten-star Martial Venerable who could instantly elevate to Martial Saint combat power.

But at this moment, Shen Zongtian's words brought a glimmer of hope and intense bloodlust to the eyes of the armies of all races.

Because there was a Human Race Martial Saint present, fleeing was impossible for them.

The Martial Saint would not let any of them escape.

But now, since the Human Race decided to use them for practice, they would not miss the Opportunity to fight and devour Human Race flesh and blood!

"Kill!!!"

Someone shouted, and the more than thirty thousand Demon Race armies immediately clashed with the more than seven hundred Prodigies.

Such an Opportunity was actually extremely rare for these Prodigies; it was a great Opportunity to comprehend their Dao between life and death and enhance their willpower!

Jiang Xuan silently retreated to the side.

After all, he might expose himself with a single move.

Fortunately, everyone thought he was a Martial Saint, and no one dared to disturb him.

Immediately, he moved his sleeve, took out the body cage, and once again drew power from the martial dao sacred remains.

Since the crisis was resolved, it was time to take the martial dao sacred remains and run!

Jiang Xuan hadn't forgotten the biggest goal of his trip!

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