Although many people spoke highly of the Sea King Clan and the Earth Fire Clan, believing them difficult to defeat, Yang Chen would not let that preconception make him fear these two alien races.
After all, humans were equally feared by the Sea King Clan and the Earth Fire Clan. When two sides went to war, whichever side first developed fear of the other would be the one that fell into a disadvantage.
Since that was the case, why not make the enemy afraid first?
Yang Chen immersed himself fully in study. After spreading out his divine soul and spending roughly one or two hours on it, he had understood seven or eight tenths of the information about these alien races.
Next came practical application.
As he pondered, Yang Chen casually took out several more Top-grade Profound Heaven Treasures and sent them into the Eight Extremes Flowing River space, feeding them to the God-Slaying Spear.
"Young Master, give me a few more. I'm not full yet—it's not satisfying enough." The God-Slaying Spear chuckled.
Yang Chen was no longer the same as before. Now that the God-Slaying Spear needed something, he naturally did his utmost to satisfy it.
It was just that compared to before, the God-Slaying Spear's appetite had grown increasingly enormous.
In the past, a few ordinary Profound Heaven Treasures had been enough to fob off the God-Slaying Spear. Yet the more it refined, the more it required.
It seemed that it was drawing closer and closer to recovery, and ordinary Profound Heaven Treasures could no longer satisfy it at all.
Recently, he had even fed it Inferior-grade divine artifacts, but they had only satisfied the God-Slaying Spear for a short while.
At that thought, Yang Chen raised his brows. "How much of your power do you think you've