Ever since he had obtained his innate divine art, he had never seen such a strange being: without a trace in time, without a footprint in Heaven and Earth. His entire person was like a reflection, visible but untouchable, as though he did not exist within this ancient history.
The fire spirit Great Saint looked solemn. He drew a deep breath and said, "Tell the Light Clan that I accept their terms. They can have our ancestor's weapon."
"But they must deploy their Emperor Weapon and come with me to kill someone."
"Deploy their Emperor Weapon?" The one-eyed Saint Spirit was startled and hastily said, "Isn't that too high a price? It's only one person. We can destroy him ourselves and obtain the Heaven-Mending Technique without so much as lifting a finger."
"Why give up our ancestor's weapon?"
That was a Supreme Artifact, incomparably precious. With the Supreme Artifact and the Heaven-Mending Technique, they would be qualified to mobilize the Saint Spirit communities throughout the universe. They might even be able to recreate the Saint Spirit Ancestral Land.
Great Saint Cang Yan said coldly, "The Human Race has a fine saying: even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit."
"The Heaven-Mending Technique is of tremendous importance. We cannot afford the slightest carelessness!"
Compared with the Supreme Artifact, the Heaven-Mending Technique, which could allow flawed Saint Spirits like them to advance further, was undoubtedly the most important thing.
Great Saint Cang Yan said, "Bring the Saint Spirit army along, too. Have the other races send troops to serve as the main force. Our payment isn't theirs for nothing."
"Once we have recovered the Heaven-Mending Technique, we'll sever the Human Race Ancient Road and avenge our Saint Spirit forebears with a proper slaughter." Inextinguishable resentment and baleful qi wreathed