He had his trump cards, and those monsters naturally had theirs.
He had Dao Essences, and the prodigies from the foremost powers of All Heavens could hardly lack their own Dao Essences.
In fact, without a certain number of Dao Essences to underpin their strength, they could never have been called "monsters" at all.
And the people listed in this report were only the known experts the Holy Land's intelligence network had been able to uncover.
No one could say whether those great powers still hid more secret trump cards—or figures who kept a lower profile but were far more terrifying.
He set down the Token and was about to take out the Mo Yuan Spirit Weapon for his daily Spear Technique practice. But the instant his mental power entered the spear, he gave a soft sound of surprise.
He sensed a strange power slowly gathering inside the Mo Yuan Spirit Weapon.
It was unlike the simple flow of energy he had felt when the weapon devoured spiritual materials. It felt more like something being born from nothing.
A faint but unmistakable aura of life was quietly taking shape at the spear's core, like a consciousness slowly stirring within an embryo.
"Is Mo Yuan about to give birth to an Artifact Spirit?"
Joy surged through Qin Yan's heart, and his hands paused.
Once a powerful Spirit Weapon had grown far enough, it could give birth to an Artifact Spirit of its own.
With an Artifact Spirit's aid, a warrior's Combat Power would rise another notch.
In battle, the Spirit Weapon would no longer be merely a tool to control, but a partner that understood its master's intent and could even join an attack of its own accord.
If Qin Yan thrust his spear and released a stream of Great Annihilation