91: A tragedy caused by a fishing rod

“Human powerhouse, since you arrived in our world, you have already killed three of our Saint-rank compatriots!”

“It's time you stopped!”

“!”

A quick God-Stabbing Sword · Chaos took out the low-health Sea Turtle Man.

He then created several layers of Void Domain.

To prevent a sneak attack.

“Another master?”

Jiang Hao instantly turned around and slashed down with all his might.

“Dimensional Chaos Slash!”

“Crack!”

The entire world seemed to be split in two; visually, a spatial misalignment clearly occurred!

Even the seawater was split apart, unable to flow back together.

From the pitch-black spatial rift, a Void Realm storm carrying Chaos aura blew out.

Contaminating everything!

It was as if the world was weeping, and spatial fragments continuously shattered and scattered.

The sound of “creak!” became continuous.

That single slash, which seemed to connect heaven and earth, was imprinted on the minds of all the Aquatic Race Saint Ranks watching from afar.

The edges of the sword mark visibly began to turn black, then continuously spread!

A figure was directly slashed into nothingness.

“The feel is wrong!”

In fact, since the system panel did not prompt him to gain saint realm points, Jiang Hao determined that the opponent was definitely not dead!

He solemnly looked at the figure recovering to its original state nearby—he had encountered a tough opponent!

Jiang Hao quickly pulled out the small golden sword given to him by Councilor Xia.

The unknown creature, whose face resembled that of an ordinary Blue Star Human, looked at the small sword in Jiang Hao's hand with apprehension.

“I am the current Clan Chief of the Aquatic Race. You may call me:

Yuan!”

He felt the previously turbulent sea become calm.

It even began to slowly repair the rift that had split the sea.

The black Chaos aura was gradually decomposed, and the spatial rift also began to slowly mend.

“Water Law? And the mastery level is extremely high!

Not only that, but he is probably a powerhouse who has reached the Peak Saint Rank, very likely surpassing the Ninth Stage!”

Looking at the Aquatic Race powerhouse, who didn't seem to be here for revenge, Jiang Hao tentatively asked:

“The Clan Chief of the Aquatic Race? You don't look much like an Aquatic Race member!”

The previous twelve Aquatic Race Saint Ranks dared to attack him, even knowing he could withstand their ultimate moves head-on.

They still dared to strike at him!

Even that female Naga came over to engage him in close combat!

This could no longer be explained by sheer stubbornness!

“The only difference between these Aquatic Race fellows and the madmen of the Sacred Beast Society is that they aren't crazy enough!”

The person who called himself Yuan did not reply, only looking sadly at his deceased compatriots.

Jiang Hao quietly tightened his grip on the small golden sword, afraid the opponent would suddenly lash out and harm him.

“Wait a minute? A Life Star Strike should be enough to instantly kill the opponent! It should be him who is afraid of me!”

Thinking this, Jiang Hao immediately straightened his posture.

With three Life Star Strikes, the advantage is mine!

Just as Jiang Hao was preparing to hit this mysterious guy with a fierce blow,

Yuan suddenly disappeared. To be precise, he merged into the sea.

Even if Jiang Hao used his full sensory perception, he couldn't find him!

“He just ran away?”

Just as Jiang Hao disappointedly put away the Sea Turtle Man, preparing to go back and find someone to dismantle it for life crystals,

An unknown substance radiating Saint Rank fluctuations appeared.

It was delivered to Jiang Hao by a giant hand formed of seawater.

“What is this? Could it be a Saint-rank Origin!?”

Yuan's voice came from the surface of the sea:

“This is the Origin left by the one who proactively suggested making a move against you.”

“How about we treat this as compensation for Your Excellency's spirit losses?”

“The Destiny Star of our Aquatic Race has already fallen, and we no longer have the ability to oppose the Blue Star Humans. I will restrain our clansmen above the high ranks.”

“I will prevent them from going near the regions close to humans and the Crimson Eye Clan. I also wish Your Excellency an early entry into the Saint Rank!”

Jiang Hao, gripping the saint rank origin essence, felt his pupils contract as he listened to Yuan's words.

He could actually tell that he wasn't a Saint Rank?

With his Chaos Law mastery reaching 3%,

he was already comparable to Grand Duke Soul Devourer, who put all his points into stealth!

Even Principal Xia couldn't determine his specific Realm!

Including the dozen or so Aquatic Race powerhouses he had fought earlier, they all assumed he was a human Saint Rank!

“Good heavens, this Yuan is quite problematic!”

“Only councilors can clearly see my specific Realm. Could this guy have achieved a Breakthrough to Destiny Star?”

However, he doesn't seem as stubborn as the previous Aquatic Race Clan Chief.

It's as if he possesses the collective intelligence of the entire Aquatic Race; he actually knows how to settle disputes!

But this kind of talent is the most dangerous!

Brainless opponents are the most welcome.

Opponents with brains will look for a chance to severely screw you over when you show weakness!

“Time to scram, time to scram!”

“I should report this to King of Magic Your Excellency.”

Jiang Hao raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

He now really liked this ceremonial way of moving.

This is the style a big shot should have!

“Snap!”

An exquisite space gate, carved with complex patterns, appeared.

“Creak!”

The great door slowly opened automatically to both sides.

Before leaving, Jiang Hao glanced again at the deep sea.

“It seems continuing the plan to target the Aquatic Race is slightly inappropriate. I'll just bully the other two races instead.”

“Clang!”

The space gate closed, then slowly disintegrated into spatial debris, disappearing above the sea... At the World Gate Outpost in World No. 7.

A transparent door appeared.

Jiang Hao, holding the saint rank origin essence in one hand and dragging the corpses of four Aquatic Race Saint Ranks with the other.

He felt relieved seeing the Blue Star Outpost was completely unaffected.

“Woohoo! Jiang Hao is back again!”

The corpses of the four Aquatic Race Saint Ranks still retained Yuan Power fluctuations that could stop a heart.

The busy soldiers nearby stopped what they were doing and stared in shock at this young councilor from Blue Star.

Several Saint-rank Martial Artists even clearly recognized those old rivals from the Aquatic Race!

Amidst everyone's expressions of admiration, Jiang Hao smugly and violently kicked open Accessory No. 8's room door.

“Accessory No. 8, hurry up and come pay your respects!”

The room was very simple, completely unlike a place a councilor's student should live.

Accessory No. 8 helplessly opened his eyes and put down a yuan crystal he had just finished absorbing.

“What Accessory No. 8? I have a name, alright?”

“The commotion you caused earlier was too massive; the great tremor was felt even here!”

“If a few Military Saint Ranks hadn't intervened, you would have been preparing for bankruptcy.”

Jiang Hao, who sat down unceremoniously in a reclining chair, pointed at the four corpses at the door.

“Dismantle three of them for life crystals; the Naga can yield a saint rank origin essence, which can be exchanged with people who need it at the base.”

“Also, give me a container that can hold saint rank origin essence. I need to mail it back to Blue Star!”

Lucas's eyes widened as he looked at the saint rank origin essence in Jiang Hao's hand, which was being suppressed by an unknown black object.

“You killed a Saint Rank!?”

Immediately after, his brain processed the information, and he shot up with a “whoosh.”

He looked at the four distinct corpses at the doorway.

After watching silently for a moment, he pulled a box from his ring and tossed it to Jiang Hao.

“This is a container that can preserve saint rank origin essence, but beware: if the saint rank origin essence is not used after a certain period of time,

its nature will slowly be altered by the Yuan Power in the environment, making it only useful as Materials, and unable to facilitate a promotion!”

Jiang Hao, stuffing the Origin into the box, nodded. Anyway, he would find someone returning to Blue Star soon to help mail it.

He hadn't expected to fulfill his promise to Elder Li so quickly.

Although it wasn't cultivated by his own hands,

Yunxiao Prefecture,

now at least had resident Saint-rank Martial Artists, excluding the Old Family Head of the Yun Family who was dragged off to fill a post, and Elder Li who had started slacking off!

“It doesn't feel that hard to obtain saint rank origin essence!”

“When you need one, can't you just borrow an Origin directly from an alien race?”