Digging Up the Hei Clan's Treasure Vaults Everywhere

Jiang Ding strolled slowly through Beast Spirit Immortal City, occasionally swinging his sword and slashing into the distance.

Sword light crossed dozens of kilometers, cutting down members of the Hei Clan or the Shang Clan, as well as Golden Core Cultivators from the Northern Plains Families Direct Lineage who had passed through and voluntarily joined the battle—

In this regard, although the Northern Plains Families Direct Lineage had always fought and conquered one another, with civil wars ceaseless and countless Nascent Soul and Golden Core cultivators having died in pursuit of higher realms at any cost,

they also possessed a considerable spirit of mutual aid. Even during the cruelest periods of civil war, they preserved and protected the final ancestral sacrificial grounds of every family.

Like Zhou Tianzi's many Spring and Autumn vassal states: scattered and fragmented as they were, they could sometimes still stand united.

After the sword light fell fifteen times in succession, every hostile Golden Core Cultivator was dead.

Jiang Ding stopped, closed his eyes, and rested, recovering the spiritual power and divine sense damaged in the previous battle.

"True Lord, we are unable to deal with the Scripture Repository's formation array. We fear that if the formation breaks, it will trigger the self-destruction of the Cultivation Technique Canons..."

Not long afterward, Yu Zhong's respectful voice came.

Jiang Ding opened his eyes and extended his divine sense toward the Scripture Repository more than ten kilometers away.

As the thing the Golden Core Cultivators yearned for most, it had gathered more than thirty of them. After a brief probing attack, they had been blocked by a top-tier Third-grade Formation Array and did not dare make any further moves.

Naturally, that was not all this formation array could do.

At its peak, supported by the Hei Clan's protective grand