Of the five eighth-rankers, two Star Seeds had died. Now, only one Star Seed, one orc, and one Blood Clan remained.
This looked much more pleasing. They were all races of the Land of Filth, so why did the Star Seeds get two more?
"What other tricks do you have against me? Bring them out. Otherwise, I won't be polite!" Jiang Yang did not want to waste words with these people, but they had thoroughly disgusted him earlier with all the filthy nonsense they had spouted.
So Jiang Yang decided to break his rule for once. As a plunderer, as a great villain, he was already this strong. Saying a few cocky lines should not kill him, right?
Jiang Yang did not know whether some brainless plot cliché would happen to him. He certainly fit the setting of a villain who talked too much, but these eighth-rankers were not Sons of Destiny.
The only Son of Destiny was watching their battle from nearby. Even the slightest aftershock from the fight could destroy him.
Barring any surprises, there should not be any surprises.
Jiang Yang relaxed. He had a bellyful of cocky lines ready to unleash, but at that moment, the treasure land's suppression over him suddenly vanished.
"Hm? What's going on?" Jiang Yang was startled. The treasure land had suddenly lifted its restrictions on him. What had changed?
Warning! The Lord of Filth has descended! Warning!...
Red text appeared before Jiang Yang. Then, with a bang in his head, the power of the Death Forbidden Zone was compressed into his body in an instant, and his consciousness was pulled to a supreme height.
He nearly touched the heavens. During the process, Jiang Yang's consciousness nearly scattered, as if it were about to merge with heaven and earth. Then,