Human Seed Bag, A Good Thing, It's Mine!

Dong! Dong! Dong!

"Kill!"

Wen Zhong, fully armored and wielding the Male and Female Twin Whips, had the Ink Jade Qilin move with his roar, transforming into an ink shadow as it charged out!

In an instant, on this battlefield:

Banners swayed like fire in the wind, drums pounded like thunder!

The wind rose, kicking up sand to obscure the sky, the earth trembled with the landing of hooves, dimming the sun!

The glint of blades, the flash of swords, the twang of bowstrings, the sway of spears and halberds, tearing flesh and bone apart!

Armor soaked in blood, dark and grim, cold light piercing through half the heart!

Looking again, the Shang army was divided into three forces. Grand Tutor Wen Zhong led the central army straight for Yuan Futong's main camp. The left and right wings each had fierce generals leading troops, advancing step by step with cross-covering maneuvers!

"Grand Tutor, this battle I want to achieve complete victory, to capture all seventy-two lords! To completely quell the Northern Sea conflict!"

"You handle the ground warfare. Those meddling yiren (foreigners/outsiders) can be left to Pavilion Master Kong Xuan."

Recalling Di Xin's words in the tent, Wen Zhong clenched his right hand on the female whip. With a roar from the Ink Jade Qilin, he fully entered berserk mode!

"Crush them for me!"

"Yes!"

"Charge!"

"Kill!"

The generals led from the front, the soldiers fought fearlessly. Under such circumstances, the Yin Shang army charged and broke through the Yuan Futong army formation, carving out bloody paths to the heavens!

"Grand Tutor is mighty, kill for me!"

Seeing Wen Zhong's lone advance, the left and right wings spurred their warhorses and erupted in unison, helping to relieve the pressure on Wen Zhong!

"Traitor Wen Zhong, I will kill you! I will kill you!"

Yuan Futong stood on the high platform of the central army, furious, trembling all over, his face contorted in ferocity!

His own army was like tofu before Wen Zhong, easily torn apart, defeated, and shattered by him!

"Why aren't you casting spells quickly? If I die, you won't live either!"

Unable to vent his anger on the enemy, he could only rage at his own men. Seeing Wen Zhong less than three miles away, Yuan Futong frantically cursed the four bald old Daoists beside him.

"Amitabha! Tadyatha!"

"Amitabha! Tadyatha!"

"Amitabha! Tadyatha!"

Despite Yuan Futong's curses, the four old Daoists were not angered. They simply sat cross-legged, chanting scriptures.

As the chanting began, a fierce wind rose again from the southeast, kicking up sand and stones, darkening the sky and earth!

"Pavilion Master, help me!"

Before the gale could sweep across the battlefield, Wen Zhong raised his right hand high. Golden light erupted from the female whip, and he shouted loudly!

"A mere trick! Five-Colored Divine Light, emerge!"

A beam of multicolored light rose from the east and, in an instant, swept across the high platform, leaving only Yuan Futong standing alone!

The Five-Colored Divine Light could brush away anything. Under its power, those four bald old Daoists couldn't even move, let alone resist.

Kong Xuan had truly used a sledgehammer to crack a nut this time!

"My master is merciful. Brother Daoist, are you not afraid of losing face by attacking a junior?"

A Buddha's light flashed, and Maitreya appeared before Kong Xuan. A Golden Cymbals hung at his waist, and he held a gray cloth bag in his hand, its opening subtly aimed at Kong Xuan.

A top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, the Human Seed Bag, contained the universe and could hold mountains and seas.

A mid-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, the Golden Cymbals, was indestructible, capable of trapping people and holding objects, and could also be used for sonic attacks.

Last time, he was sent flying into the depths of the Northern Sea by Kong Xuan's single move. Although his injuries were minor, he had lost face completely!

Therefore, this time, he had even brought out his ultimate Innate Spiritual Treasures, all to vent his anger and regain his dignity.

"You dare to stand before me again? Is it the courage of these two Innate Spiritual Treasures that emboldens you?"

Kong Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, the Five-Colored Divine Light behind him flaring up again. Without another word, they began to fight!

"Human Seed Bag, collect!"

Maitreya calmly unleashed his spiritual treasure. The originally gray Human Seed Bag instantly shone with brilliant light, suspended in the air, its opening widening to swallow everything!

"A good treasure, but a pity the owner is lacking! Fall!"

Kong Xuan's feet were planted in the air. Despite the Human Seed Bag's efforts, he remained as unmoving as Mount Tai.

Not only his body, but not even a single fold of his clothes was disturbed!

Seeing that the Human Seed Bag had not succeeded for a long time, Maitreya gritted his teeth and reached for his waist, intending to activate the Golden Cymbals to turn the tide.

At that moment, the Five-Colored Divine Light swirling behind Kong Xuan suddenly moved, tearing through layers of space and directly sweeping towards the Human Seed Bag!

"This is bad! Human Seed Bag, return!"

Maitreya's heart trembled. He quickly formed a hand seal and chanted a spell, intending to recall the Human Seed Bag. However, he saw the Five-Colored Divine Light completely disregard the bag's power, easily sweeping it away!

Maitreya looked at the empty space above his head, instantly filled with shock and rage:

"Seven Treasures Divine Tree? Impossible! How can you wield my master's divine ability?"

"This is the Five-Colored Divine Light, a divine ability I, Kong Xuan, refined from the innate five elements and cultivated myself. When did it become the Western Sage's divine ability?"

The Five-Colored Divine Light returned. Kong Xuan reached out and caught it. The Human Seed Bag fell from the divine light. The originally dull gray bag was now colorful and inert, like a dead object.

"Who exactly are you? You are not a Grand Unity Golden Immortal, but a Quasi-Saint! How can Yin Shang have someone like you?"

Maitreya trembled with anger. The West was barren. As the Sage's eldest disciple, he only possessed two Innate Spiritual Treasures. Now, his best one had been taken by this unknown Kong Xuan. This was more than just losing face; it was as if his heart, liver, lungs, kidneys, and spleen had all been lost!

"I am the Pavilion Master of the Star-Gathering Pavilion, personally appointed by the Yin Shang Human King, specializing in dealing with all the unruliness of the extraordinary beings within Yin Shang!"

Kong Xuan held up the Human Seed Bag and said with a smile:

"Leave now, and I will spare your life. If you insist on being stubborn, I will scatter your soul and your tens of thousands of years of cultivation will be lost in an instant!"

"Hahaha! Daoist, stop boasting. I'll stand here and let you kill me. Do you dare to make a move?"

Maitreya's gaze was fixed on his Human Seed Bag. Kong Xuan was fierce, and he couldn't fight him. However, he had the backing of a Sage. Even if given three more lifetimes, Kong Xuan wouldn't dare to kill him!

"Return my spiritual treasure, and I will retreat. Otherwise, await my master's arrival to demand it from you!"

"Then have your master come and get it from me."

As Maitreya was making threats, Di Xin appeared beside Kong Xuan.

"This is the Human Seed Bag. A good item. I'll take it."

Tucking the Human Seed Bag to his waist, Di Xin looked at the original owner and smiled faintly:

"The interest has been collected. Now, let's settle our total debt. Oh, right, allow me to introduce myself: I am Di Xin of Yin Shang, the Human King of this generation.

You incited the rebellion of the seventy-two lords of the Northern Sea, disturbed the peace of the Human Race for years, and caused the deaths of millions of our people. Your crime... is punishable by death!"

As the words "punishable by death" left his mouth, the Human Race's supreme treasure, the Kongtong Seal, appeared above Di Xin's head. It gathered the myriad malevolent energies of the battlefield, condensed them into a Black Bird, and, after channeling the resentment of the Human Race for empowerment, charged straight at Maitreya!

Another one who attacks without a word!

"This Daoist shall depart! Di Xin, I will make you pay this blood debt in the future!"

With a leap, Maitreya vanished from his spot, abandoning even the Human Seed Bag and unwilling to be tainted by even a shred of karma. All that remained was the Black Bird, carrying the immense resentment of the Human Race, hovering in place.

"I am Human King Di Xin. My soldiers, rest in peace. This blood debt will be repaid with blood!"