If he had known, he never would have carried out that plan. If not for it, the Heavenly Demon Great World would not have lost half its territory.
His plan had been on the verge of success—who the hell knew Li Qingya, that madwoman, would pull something like this?
She was wagering everything on this one gamble, at the cost of the Human Race's last foundation in the Heavenly Demon Great World.
"Hold him down. That young friend seems to have succeeded. Now, buy him as much time as possible."
The white-robed old man wore a solemn expression, an aura of decay coiling around him. Clearly, his end was near, but he no longer cared. As long as he obtained the All-Things Bell, its formidable power to reshape creation would be enough to extend his life by ten million years.
Within the underground passage, Ye Lin stared at the black object before him, which radiated killing intent. Golden light surrounded his entire body.
"Looks like it's a spearhead."
Ye Lin stared at the spearhead in shock. The terrifying killing intent it unintentionally gave off alone had shaken him so badly that he did not dare take another step forward.
It was hard to imagine just how powerful this Supreme Artifact must have been at its peak.
"Though it is a Supreme Artifact, its artifact spirit died long ago. Only its material remains of the finest quality. Once you enter the Star River, you can find an artifact refiner to refine this spearhead and fuse it into your weapon."
The Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar spoke slowly. Ye Lin, braving the endless killing intent, walked toward the spearhead step by step. As he advanced, his eyes gradually turned scarlet.
The spearhead was affecting Ye Lin's mind.
But in the next instant, clarity abruptly