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Chapter 1966 Superior Supplies, Making the Most of Them
"Oh? This is your answer?"
Mo Fan slowly shook his head, his expression remaining calm and composed, as if he had already anticipated this outcome.
He suddenly grinned, revealing two rows of gleaming white teeth, and smiled brightly at the furious cultivators in front of him. His tone was calm but carried a chilling domineering air: "Oh, right, I forgot to mention earlier that I'm not asking for your opinions, I'm just informing you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and gently patted the glass insect beneath him, calling out softly, "Little White!"
Xiao Bai understood immediately, and her crystal-like body suddenly burst forth with dazzling light, unleashing an extremely terrifying pressure like a tsunami.
That was the supreme pressure unique to the Great Saint Realm!
Immediately afterwards, it opened its mouth and let out a deafening roar. The sound waves transformed into invisible blades, tearing through the air and sweeping in all directions!
hum-
Ripples spread throughout the entire space, and an invisible force swept across the void like a tide. Wherever it passed, the light of the cultivators' magical treasures dimmed instantly, and the circulation of their internal energy became sluggish.
"The Great...Great Holy Realm!!"
Upon sensing that familiar yet terrifying aura, all the cultivators' pupils constricted, and their anger was instantly replaced by terror.
Immediately afterwards, a powerful spiritual force invaded their consciousness like a tidal wave, shattering their mental defenses with overwhelming force.
In an instant, the hundreds of high-level cultivators' eyes became glazed and empty, and their internal energy completely spiraled out of control.
Their spirits have been completely disrupted by Xiaobai!
This is the might of the Great Sage!
In the blink of an eye, he could render hundreds of high-level cultivators powerless to resist!
"Xiao Bai, well done!"
Mo Fan raised his hand and gently stroked Xiao Bai's glass-like head, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.
He turned to look at the unconscious cultivators in front of him, his eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand to grab them from a distance!
Suddenly, six figures flew out from the crowd, all of them being elderly men with profound auras and dressed in luxurious robes.
Without exception, all six of these elders were at the Saint Venerable Realm!
"Excellent, excellent! Of the six Saintly Venerables, eight of them possess the power of laws that I can utilize!"
"In that case, I, the Emperor, will not refuse!"
Mo Fan laughed heartily, then suddenly opened his mouth, unleashing a terrifying devouring power! The Devouring Heaven Divine Power was activated to its limit!
In an instant, the figure of the Six Paths Saint Venerable was sucked into Mo Fan's mouth like a kite with a broken string. He was completely swallowed up before he could even scream.
These six Saint Venerables were not highly cultivated, only at the early to mid-stages of Saint Venerable cultivation. After being swallowed into their internal space, they had no power to resist and were completely refined by the decomposition power within a few breaths.
A powerful force of feedback arose within Mo Fan's body, making his aura even stronger.
Without hesitation, he activated the "Serving as a Tiger's Accomplice" divine power once more, and a golden tiger-striped mark suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, its lines ferocious and radiating a domineering soul-binding power.
In the next instant, countless jet-black soul-binding chains shot out from the tiger-striped mark, like venomous snakes flying everywhere, and went straight into the crowd in front, accurately penetrating the bodies of thirty-nine Saint Venerable Realm cultivators!
"what……!!"
The piercing screams rose and fell, echoing through the sky.
The primordial spirits of the thirty-nine Saint Venerable Realm cultivators were forcibly dragged out of their bodies by the Soul-Binding Divine Chains, transforming into mournful soul shadows that struggled painfully under the chains' restraints before being forcibly pulled into the tiger-striped mark between Mo Fan's eyebrows.
"Master, what should we do with these Saint Emperor realm cultivators?"
At this moment, Xiaobai suddenly raised its head, a trickle of saliva dripping from its mouth, and its mental transmission entered Mo Fan's mind.
"You little glutton, these are all cultivators at the Saint Emperor realm, how can you just devour them?"
"I have said that we must maximize the benefits of these superior resources!"
Mo Fan grinned, casually raised his hand, and a large silver banner appeared in his hand.
Then he summoned the Soul-Devouring Banner, connecting it with surging Yuan Power, fully activating its power. In an instant, countless silver threads flew out from it.
These threads, formed from the power of the Soul-Devouring Banner, plunged into the crowd ahead, like soul-binding chains, forcibly dragging out the primordial spirits of those Saint Emperor realm cultivators and directly drawing them into the banner.
In a short while, the hundreds of Saint Emperor Realm cultivators who were just full of life were reduced to lifeless corpses.
After Mo Fan collected the Soul-Devouring Banner, he used his Yuan Power to collect all the storage items and magical treasures from the corpses. Then, he activated the Xuanhuang Gourd again and uttered a soft "Collect!"
In an instant, the corpses of those Saint Emperor Realm cultivators were all swallowed up into the Xuanhuang Gourd, making the most of it!
"Kid, you've struck it rich again this time!"
"Quickly see what you've gained. If there's any immortal essence, offer it to this immortal master first." Old Master Qian's voice appeared in Mo Fan's mind, urging him on.
However, Mo Fan's face darkened, and he couldn't help but ask, "Can't Yuan Crystals also help you recover from your injuries?"
"How can Yuan Crystal compare to Immortal Source?"
"This time, I, the Immortal Venerable, have done you a great favor. If it weren't for me, how could you have subdued this group of Burning Spirit Devouring Gold Scythes?"
How can you be sure that those six holy beings have comprehended the power of the laws you need?
"You're not planning to kick me out after I've served my purpose, are you?" Grandpa Qian immediately became anxious.
"Ahem... Uncle Qian, what are you saying? It's not time to kick someone after they've served their purpose. Let me see if there's any immortal source first." Mo Fan coughed twice, feeling a little guilty.
"Damn it, are you really planning to kick me while I'm down?" Old Man Qian roared.
"Cough cough... How could that be?"
"You just said that yourself!!"
"Uh... slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue..."
Mo Fan awkwardly explained as he began to tally up his spoils.
Although there were hundreds of storage items, Mo Fan easily retrieved all the resources from these storage spaces in the face of his immense spiritual power, comparable to that of a Great Saint.
He divided the resources into eight categories: spirit stones, elemental crystals, immortal essence, spirit herbs, elixirs, magic weapons, cultivation techniques, and materials.
The most common items are elemental crystals and materials, while spirit stones, which are the least useful, are relatively rare.
The reason is simple: spirit stones are of no use to these Saint Emperors or even Saint Venerables.
Putting aside the spirit stones, the amount of other supplies far exceeded Mo Fan's expectations.
After all, this represents the entire wealth of over three hundred great cultivators, including sect patriarchs and other prominent figures. One can only imagine how terrifying the accumulation over thousands of years must have been.
After a long period of review, Mo Fan finally managed to take stock of all these resources.
Among them, the crystals were piled up into mountains, each one enormous, and there were several of them, with a conservative estimate of billions of crystals!
As for the various materials, spiritual herbs, pills, and cultivation techniques, they were countless. Mo Fan was too lazy to take inventory and simply pocketed them all.
Among them are more than ten ancient treasures and more than a thousand magical artifacts.
The least expensive item was the Immortal Source, but it still cost nearly a thousand yuan, which made Grandpa Qian very happy.
"As expected, a horse won't get fat without night grass; this one ticket alone is worth far more than all my previous winnings!"
Mo Fan spoke with an excited expression.