You Think You Deserve to Be Considered the Same Race as Me?

The stone coffins varied in size. Some were four or five meters long, while others were less than a meter. Their only common feature was that every coffin lid had been pried open.

Jiang Chuan knew that, barring any surprises, these stone coffins should contain the remains of ancient demon immortals and ancient immortals.

As he entered the palace, a familiar figure came into Jiang Chuan's sight.

"Zihao! This is bad! Body seizure!"

Jiang Chuan's face changed slightly. Sensing another aura within Zhao Zihao's body, he did not hesitate in the slightest and immediately appeared before him.

He pressed a palm against Zhao Zihao's head. Mana and the Power of Heaven and Earth surged from his dharma manifestation wreathed in Chaos Mist and poured into Zhao Zihao's body.

"Damned human! You dare ruin my plans!"

Along with a ferocious voice, crimson mist poured from Zhao Zihao's nine orifices, transforming into a great crimson bird with nine heads.

"Ghost Chariot!"

Jiang Chuan recognized it at once. The great bird was the legendary divine beast, Ghost Chariot.

"Ghost Chariot, get out of Zihao's body, or I'll make your soul scatter and spirit dissipate!"

"Unable to escape this place, I am doomed to have my soul scatter and spirit dissipate anyway!"

Ghost Chariot stared at Jiang Chuan, its wings flapping without pause. "It was not easy for you to cultivate to this level. If you truly force me to fight to the death, you may not necessarily make it out of here. I am a demon immortal, and you are a Void Immortal. We are both immortals. From a certain perspective, after being tempered by the Great Dao Principles, we have already cast off our original bloodlines. We are the same race. Why must you help an ordinary human?"

"You think you deserve