"Once I find Jiang Ping An, I'll grind his bones to dust! I'll make him beg for life and beg for death!"
Yan Guan Zhuo's face was twisted with savagery. His eyes were bloodshot, and a suffocating killing intent poured from his body.
That killing intent coiled around him like tangible flames, baking the crystal sand nearby until it crackled.
Though the Blazing Yao Clan had used a secret art to resurrect him, it had not been a gift given freely.
The higher a God King's level, the greater the price of resurrection. The resources required were astronomical.
For the next million years, he would have to travel far and wide to repay that enormous "resurrection debt."
If the situation on Creation Mountain's Fifth Layer had not been so turbulent, with conflicts constantly erupting between factions, the Blazing Yao Clan would not have been desperate for a powerful fighter to hold the line. And if his father-in-law had not been the clan's current Clan Leader and used his privileges, Yan Guan Zhuo could never have returned to life so quickly.
The thought infuriated Yan Guan Zhuo. Resentment filled his heart.
And the culprit behind it all was that damned Jiang Ping An.
As it happened, he had learned that three Sixth Level God Kings of his clan planned to venture deep into the Crystal Sea Area to hunt rare Crystal Conches and study how to refine top-grade crystal Mystic Treasures.
So he had sought out the three God Kings, formed an alliance with them, and come to this dangerous stretch of the Crystal Sea Area.
He had only one goal: find Jiang Ping An and kill him.
His wife, Yan Shan, had come along as well.
That meant the Blazing Yao Clan had sent five Sixth Level God Kings in