Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Faced with the two hunters, one old and one young, who were lost in thought, the Fierce Beast Haize became enraged. Its scales glowed, and then it detached itself from its body, transforming into countless sharp weapons.
In an instant, countless scales ripped through the sky, and the dense barrage of firepower indiscriminately attacked in all directions.
Thump!
Jiang Ping lightly pinched two fingers and grasped a piece of Crimson Scale Armor, but the sharp edge almost broke his skin.
"Stand back, you'll die if you get hit."
Jiang Ping looked back at the Great Accomplishment Martial Saint who was trembling.
The latter immediately and obediently moved away again, because the Fierce Beast's attack was indeed too terrifying, and both of them were injured.
At this time.
Ling Chen and the Third Heaven Spirit Wander were somewhat disheveled, their clothes torn and bloodstained.
Their expressions were solemn; they had underestimated the terrifying power of the Fierce Beast before them, never expecting that it possessed the True Saint Bloodline.
"What should we do? With our combined strength, we probably can't take it down."
The Third Heaven Spirit Wander transmitted its message.
"No, it has..."
Ling Chen's expression was not good; he was caught in a dilemma.
Once they retreat, it will be very difficult to find this Fierce Beast again.
But if they were to fight again, even with his Prodigy Spirit Wanderer, he might not be able to suppress it.
"I see that the other party has been wanting to make a move for a while. He is not simple. He is very young, but he is over a hundred years old. However, the Spiritual power he exudes is comparable to yours. Why don't we invite him to enter the arena?"
The Third Heaven Spirit Wander glanced at Jiang Ping and transmitted his voice.
"But..."
Ling Chen hesitated. He had come to hunt this Fierce Beast not just for the scales on Haize's body.
However, after a moment's thought, he still invited Jiang Ping to enter:
"Come and help out; Three-way Resource Split after it's done."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Ping smiled slightly.
However, he didn't rush to make a move, but instead transmitted his voice to the two of them, saying:
"Since you've asked me to take action, then we're on the same side. However, there are too many people; this Fierce Beast isn't enough to go around."
Upon hearing this, Ling Chen rolled his eyes and said coldly:
"What, you think Three-way Resource Split aren't enough? You want to keep half for yourself?"
"Fellow Daoist, this is the prey we are hunting and trapping. Aren't you going too far with your words?"
The Third Heaven Spirit Wander also left him somewhat displeased.
He was already showing great sincerity by offering Three-way Resource Split, but this person turned out to be so greedy. He even regretted letting the other party get involved; at worst, he could have just released the Fierce Beast.
No, no, no, that's not what I meant.
Jiang Ping shook his head and transmitted his voice again:
"I just think Little Brother Ling has a rather wide circle of friends."
Ling Chen was fighting the Fierce Beast, but he was finding it difficult to keep up, and his expression was angry:
What exactly are you trying to say?
Jiang Ping shrugged and replied telepathically:
"Oh, there are two spirits wandering in the clouds. One of them seems to know Little Brother Ling well; he was just saying hello to you."
"What?!"
The old man and the young man were stunned; their Qi Mechanism became unsteady, and they almost choked.
"Is this true?" the old man from the Third Heaven asked in alarm.
This situation was completely unexpected. The two, one old and one young, were fighting to the death here, and there were even people watching the show.
Moreover, observing from the sidelines in a concealed manner suggests ulterior motives; they likely intend to reap the benefits without lifting a finger.
"How could I possibly deceive you?"
Jiang Ping said.
That's why he thinks there are too many people. He can accept sharing with three people, but if there are two more, he feels it's not enough.
Where are they?
Ling Chen's Killing intent was palpable. How could such a thing happen? They wanted him to be the sucker and do all the hard work so they could reap the benefits without lifting a finger? How could he tolerate this?
"Exist..."
Jiang Ping pointed out the directions to this spirited wanderer.
Ling Chen remained calm and watched the fierce battle unfold. In the blink of an eye, he changed direction and unleashed his strongest Killing move, striking the clouds at a forty-five-degree angle with the force of Thunder.
Boom!
In an instant, the ground exploded, bursting into a riot of colors as magnificent mushroom clouds soared into the sky.
Thump!
There, the Dao Rhythm surged, and a sharp Wind Force swept over.
Two figures could be seen appearing before them. They seemed somewhat taken aback and surprised, and appeared rather disheveled in their hasty defense, with their hair disheveled and clothes tattered.
"Son of a bitch!"
Ling Chen looked at the two of them and gritted his teeth. It was true; the two of them were secretly observing from the sidelines, preparing to reap the benefits.
"Brother Ling, it's been a long time."
Although the divine beings on the cloud were in a sorry state, they were not seriously injured. One of them was very young. When he realized that his whereabouts had been exposed, he came down directly and greeted Ling Chen with a smile.
It is clear that the two know each other.
"This is Qi Bing from the Golden Cloud Qi Family. He is also a genius at the Prodigy Spirit Wanderer and is just as powerful as Ling Chen."
The voice of the Great Accomplishment Martial Saint reached Jiang Ping's ears at just the right moment.
A thought struck him: was this the benefit of saving lives? He didn't need to guess; he had already obtained crucial information.
Then, Jiang Ping sized up the young man named Qi Bing.
Golden Cloud Qi Family!
It is a force on par with the Ling Family, and is considered one of the rulers of Ten Islands.
Qi Bing, suspended high in the air, stood with his hands behind his back. Gone was his earlier disheveled state; his long hair flowed over his shoulders, and he appeared quite elegant. He smiled and said:
"Brother Ling, you've misunderstood. We just arrived and were just about to lend a hand, but it has caused you unnecessary suspicion."
However, facing that seemingly cheerful smile, Ling Chen showed no kindness and said coldly:
"Do you think I don't know? He's using Spatial Treasure to hide in the Void, hoping to reap the benefits."
Hiding in the Void, silently watching the show, it's clear they want him to work for free while they reap the benefits—it's truly despicable.
Moreover, he knew absolutely nothing about these two people beforehand, and if things went according to their plan, he would be so angry he would vomit blood.
Thinking of this, Ling Chen glanced at Jiang Ping unintentionally.
Even he, Third Heaven Spirit Wander, hadn't noticed, yet this stranger, who seemed to have a similar cultivation level to him, was able to give a precise location, demonstrating that the other party's methods were extraordinary and that he was by no means weak.
At this moment, Ling Chen's gaze towards Jiang Ping softened considerably, and he felt that his decision to invite the other party to participate was correct.
"Brother Ling, you must believe me. We've truly come to lend a hand. We'll leave now and divide the resources among ourselves."
Qi Bing and another Shenyou approached, preparing for a major battle.
On the other side, Jiang Ping revealed a hint of coldness.
The other party's meaning was clear: they didn't include him in their calculations, and didn't even give him a second glance.
Of course, although these two were preparing to enter the fray, Ling Chen showed them absolutely no mercy:
"We have enough manpower. There's no room for you. Get as far away as you can."
Then, he looked at Jiang Ping:
"Brother Dao, why aren't you offering your help? What are you hesitating for?"
Jiang Ping smiled. This was the proper way to treat guests; he didn't change his stance just because they were old acquaintances.
Thump!
He took a step and stepped onto the battlefield, but someone blocked his way.
"Roll."
The person before me had no expression on their face and slightly opened their mouth.
Jiang Ping raised an eyebrow. The other person was about 150 years old, but looked relatively young, having already reached the Third Heaven.
Moreover, this person also cultivates a top-tier extraordinary skill, so his talent is probably only slightly weaker than Ling Chen Qi Bing.
Faced with this situation, Jiang Ping didn't hesitate for a moment.
We've finally gotten a chance to share resources equally, are we going to let these small fry get in the way?
Boom!
He acted immediately, unwilling to utter a single word.