Entering the Dao from the Womb
Chapter 466

Again, It Cannot Be Said!

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After briefly appeasing the imprisoned Human Race, Jiang Ping'an continued to find and kill all the Winged Race hiding within the range of Zhan Guang Mountain, leaving no one behind.

It took a total of two days for Profound Yellow Pagoda to refine the Saint Rank defensive array with the power of one tower. By the way, all the Winged Race on the mountain peak were put into the tower, leaving no one left.

"Don't refine all Winged Race to death yet." Jiang Ping'an shouted, "I'll torture them."

Profound Yellow Pagoda said proudly, "Are you begging me? One living Winged Race and one pound of God Source Crystal."

"Then you can refine them all to death." Jiang Ping'an immediately said nonchalantly.

Profound Yellow Pagoda shouted unconvinced, "Hey, Pagoda Grandfather, it was very hard for me to refine a Saint Rank defensive formation. You can't refine a Saint Rank defensive formation with another sacred weapon! You can't burn down bridges and ask Pagoda Grandfather to work without getting paid."

"Haha, look at how anxious you are." Jiang Ping'an laughed, took out a fist-sized piece of God Source Crystal and threw it towards Profound Yellow Pagoda.

Profound Yellow Pagoda immediately sucked God Source Crystal into the tower, and after a while released a Winged Race Master.

This Venerable Winged Race has been refined to the point of death by Profound Yellow Pagoda, and all the feathers on the five pairs of wings have been burned away, leaving only the blackened wing frames.

Seeing this, Jiang Ping'an didn't need to take action to restrain the venerable Winged Race. He thought that Pagoda Grandfather's service was still considerate.

He used Summoning Command Spell on Venerable Winged Race and asked, "Why do you imprison five million Human Race?"

"In order to refine Human Race's essence and blood." Venerable Winged Race answered truthfully.

Lord Winged Race was extremely weak at the moment, and Jiang Ping'an's Divine Soul was much stronger than him, so he easily hit Summoning Command Spell.

Jiang Ping'an frowned and immediately asked, "What are you doing to refine Human Race's blood essence?"

"Pay tribute to Celestial Race." Venerable Winged Race replied.

It's Celestial Race again!

Jiang Ping'an continued to ask, "What does Celestial Race want Human Race's blood for?"

Winged Race: "I don't know."

Jiang Ping'an asked, "How much Human Race essence and blood do you want to pay tribute to Celestial Race?"

Venerable Winged Race: "More than ten million drops, the more the better, the more rewards Celestial Race will give."

Jiang Ping'an couldn't help clenching his fists. An ordinary Human Race can refine two to three drops of blood essence, but a Human Race monk can refine more. Judging from the Human Races imprisoned by Winged Race, most of them are ordinary Human Races, and some are low-level Human Race monks.

Ten million drops of Human Race essence and blood means that more than three to five million Human Race must be refined.

However, this is only part of the "tribute" collected by Celestial Race.

Barely suppressing the murderous intention to kill Winged Race with one palm, he continued to ask, "When did this kind of thing start?"

Winged Race: "I don't know, but it happens once every thousand years."

Once every thousand years means this has been going on for a long time.

Jiang Ping'an finally asked, "Do you really not know what Celestial Race wants Human Race's essence and blood for? What do you think they are going to do? Or have you heard any speculation?"

Venerable Winged Race: "I really don't know. I can't guess. Celestial Race wants Human Race's blood essence and blood is a taboo topic. We can't discuss or speculate, otherwise it will be a big disaster."

Jiang Ping'an flicked out a wisp of Karma Cleansing Skyfire and landed on Venerable Winged Race. Countless black and red karma fires immediately appeared all over Venerable Winged Race.

Ah——

Winged Race Venerable screamed in extreme pain and rolled crazily on the ground.

More than ten breaths later, Winged Race was burned to ashes by the fire of karma. Jiang Ping'an took back the wisp of Karma Cleansing Skyfire that was ten times stronger.

Jiang Ping'an turned his eyes to Profound Yellow Pagoda and asked casually, "Pagoda Grandfather, do you know what Celestial Race needs an astonishing amount of Human Race's blood every thousand years?"

To his surprise, Profound Yellow Pagoda replied, "I probably know."

Then, without waiting for Jiang Ping'an to ask, Profound Yellow Pagoda said to Scripture Dao, "But, I can't say."

"You can't say it again!" Jiang Ping'an cursed angrily at the sky, "Everywhere you silence me, I will see how you silence me one day!"

Barely suppressing his anger and resentment, Jiang Ping'an said to Profound Yellow Pagoda, "Let one more person out, and I will continue to torture him."

Just because Profound Yellow Pagoda couldn't say it didn't mean that he couldn't guess the reason by interrogating Winged Race.

After continuously interrogating dozens of Winged Race, Jiang Ping'an still failed to reveal Celestial Race's purpose of wanting Human Race's blood.

However, a piece of useful information was also found out: Celestial Race will basically collect tribute - Human Race blood essence - within a fixed period of time. This time Human Race blood essence will be collected after three years.

Douguang Mountain's Winged Race has been robbed, kidnapped and imprisoned by Human Race, and Human Race has not yet begun to refine the blood essence of Human Race.

"Douguang Mountain is one place, there should be many places where Human Race's essence and blood should be paid tribute to Celestial Race." Jiang Ping'an thought, "I want to take advantage of those Foreign Race Kill all those Foreign Race before they start to refine the blood of Human Race! Although I can't relocate the Human Race I rescued later, they can at least escape and still have a glimmer of hope!"

Having made up his mind, Jiang Ping'an showed a determined look on his face, and his eyes shot out with murderous intent.

He knows that it is dangerous to attack those Foreign Race forces. He knows that those who destroy Celestial Race and obtain Human Race blood essence will be hunted down by Celestial Race saints, but he must do it!

He couldn't turn a blind eye or turn a deaf ear!

A high-pitched cry of Golden-Winged Peng came from high in the sky. Jiang Ping'an turned and looked up and saw Golden-Winged Peng flying from the direction of Ping'an City and descending from high altitude.

Jiang Ping'an withdrew his gaze and said to Profound Yellow Pagoda, "Pagoda Grandfather, refine all the remaining Winged Race."

"Okay -" Profound Yellow Pagoda responded.

The next moment, Nine Heavens Thunderfire exploded in the tower, turning all the Winged Race inside into ashes.

As Golden-Winged Peng landed in the air, the person standing on Golden-Winged Peng's back flew out and landed in front of Jiang Ping'an.

"Greetings to Sect Master (City Lord)." These people bowed respectfully to Jiang Ping'an with solemn expressions.

They all already know that Douguang Mountain has five million Human Race in captivity.

It's so appalling, it's definitely a Human Race tragedy.

Jiang Ping'an glanced at the more than a hundred people in front of him. In addition to the main disciples of the Heaven's Mandate Sect, there were also some Heaven's Mandate Garrison members and Young Guards disciples.

These Young Guards disciples are basically sixteen or seventeen years old, and their cultivation level is Divine Treasury Realm.

Although the cultivation level of the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy is not low, he may not handle things well and is actually not suitable for the job of arranging people.

However, the purpose of Ye B Mie sending them to Douguang Mountain is to let them feel the fate of Human Race and inspire their fighting spirit to change the fate of Human Race.

Ping'an City Under his Jiang Ping'an's protection, peace has lasted for more than ten years. The new generation hardly understands and feels the hardship of Human Race's fate.

Jiang Ping'an nodded slightly and said solemnly, "You should all know the situation. Zhang Zhe, you will be responsible for the placement of Douguang Mountain's people. Zhong Wending and Zhou Yuanyao act as deputies. Everyone else follows the orders of Zhang Zhe, Zhong Wending and Zhou Yuanyao."

Ye B Mie is his clone, and of course his ideas are consistent with his. Zhang Zhe, who knows how to arrange people best, is also sent here.

"Yes!" everyone shouted in unison.

Jiang Ping'an stopped talking nonsense. "Let's start working."

Zhang Zhe, Zhong Wending and Zhou Yuanyao then led the group to fly elsewhere for mission arrangements.

Jiang Ping'an waved to Golden-Winged Peng, and Golden-Winged Peng immediately transformed into a human form and landed in front of Jiang Ping'an: "Master."

Jiang Ping'an took out a piece of God Source Crystal the size of an egg and gave it to Golden-Winged Peng: "During this period, you have to fly back and forth between Douguang Mountain and Ping'an City. Take this."

"Thank you, Master." Golden-Winged Peng knelt down and bowed excitedly.

God Source Crystal can not only quickly restore its demonic power, but also has other magical powers Miao Zhi. He was able to be promoted to Demon King so quickly before because he had absorbed divine energy several times.

Then, it accepted God Source Crystal.

Jiang Ping'an nodded slightly. "Go."

Golden-Winged Peng then flew into the air, restored its true form, and flew towards Ping'an City at full speed.

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