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"You! Are the hero of our human race!"
Faced with the heartfelt salute from the seven human leaders, Long Xinghan accepted it calmly.
He can afford it.
This gift is not only for him, but also for the future of the human race that is within reach.
He stretched out his hands, and the eternal power surged out softly, lifting the six hall masters and his brother up.
"You are too kind, my Lords. As a human being, Xinghan must do this."
Yang Haohan and others looked at him with extremely complicated expressions.
There is gratitude, satisfaction, and more importantly, a heartfelt joy of watching the younger generation surpass themselves.
"Well, that's a good thing to do!"
Li Zhengzhi laughed and patted Long Xinghan's shoulder, but he controlled the strength very well, for fear of hurting this precious treasure of the human race.
"Long family boy, I have never been defeated by many people in my life, and you are one of them!"
Long Xinghan smiled, and then dropped a fierce bomb on everyone's mood which was still not calmed down.
As his mind moved, the storage ring flashed with light.
"Clatter—"
The next moment, a small hill made up of countless crystal bottles appeared out of thin air in the central open space of the secret room.
In each bottle flows the dreamlike seven-colored divine source.
The rich and indissoluble aura of life and spiritual energy seemed to have turned into a tangible tide, instantly sweeping across the entire secret room.
The light was bright and the divine mist was rising, illuminating the faces of the six hall masters with a rainbow of colors.
The air in the secret room seemed to have turned into a thick nectar.
Just breathing caused their spiritual energy to start circulating uncontrollably on its own, emitting a cheerful hum.
The six hall masters who had just sat down jumped up collectively again, their movements even more orderly and faster than last time.
He stared in amazement at the small hill of divine objects before him, his brain completely shut down.
One thousand pounds...
It turns out that it is not an exaggerated adjective, but a realistic number!
"Alliance leader, hall masters." Long Xinghan's voice broke the silence, and he casually picked up three bottles from the "mountain".
Each bottle weighs one kilogram and is stored in one's storage ring.
"I gained a total of one thousand kilograms on this trip. I'm keeping three kilograms for myself in order to achieve a breakthrough."
"The remaining 997 kilograms will be placed at the Alliance's disposal."
Long Xinghan's movements were smooth and his tone was calm, as if he was saying, "I'll keep three steamed buns, and the remaining nine hundred or so are all for you."
But when these words fell into the ears of the seven hall masters, they were no less than the sound of divine oracle.
They originally thought that Long Xinghan was a man of high moral character and unprecedented in history for being able to donate 100 kilograms for public use.
But I never expected that he would teach me almost everything he knew.
Yang Haohan's lips trembled as he pointed at Long Xinghan, unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time: "You...you kid..."
He wanted to say something, but found that any words seemed pale and powerless in the face of such great righteousness.
In the end, all the words merged into a long sigh filled with infinite emotion.
The meeting ended in an almost manic excitement and euphoria.
Yang Haohan announced on the spot that this batch of divine sources would be listed as the highest-level strategic materials of the Holy Alliance and would be jointly guarded by the six major temples.
And formulated a set of usage and distribution plans that are arguably the most stringent in history.
Its core is only one - to push the top combat power of the human race to an unprecedented peak at the fastest speed.
…
After the meeting, Long Xinghan returned to his residence in the Holy Mountain of Knights alone.
This is a quiet courtyard, and it is also where he grew up.
Sitting cross-legged on the cushion in the secret room, Long Xinghan took out the three pounds of divine source. Looking at the colorful light flowing in the bottle, his thoughts couldn't help but drift away.
Who could have imagined that this divine object was powerful enough to overturn the situation in the Holy Demon Continent?
It turned out that he had traded some "future information" from the future famous "Emperor Ye Tian" in the chat group.
"The chat group is truly the greatest opportunity in the universe." Long Xinghan sighed softly.
"Brother Ye's divine source has been localized and transformed in the chat group, and it perfectly fits the rules of this world."
"Three kilograms should be enough for me to reach the pinnacle of this world, the million spiritual power mark."
Without any hesitation, Long Xinghan opened the cork and drank the colorful liquid that was as thick as honey.
boom--!
A tremendous torrent of life and spiritual energy exploded in his body.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
In the secret room, Long Xinghan looked majestic and solemn, and the spiritual energy and flames around him were rising, reaching a terrifying level.
His inner spiritual power, driven by the three pounds of divine source, was unstoppable and advanced rapidly all the way. Finally, just now, he successfully resisted the natural barrier.
A million spiritual powers!
Just when he was about to make a final push and continue climbing upwards to explore the scenery at a higher level.
In my mind, the chat group that had not been active for a long time suddenly flashed wildly, and barrages popped up one after another.
[Xiao Yan: Is Brother Long here? ]
Xiao Yan: Brother Long, come quickly! I'm going to die!
[Xiao Yan: Brother Long... You don't want to be without elixirs in the future, do you? Requesting support! Waiting online, urgent!]
[Xiao Yan: …]
A series of message alerts woke Long Xinghan from his deep cultivation.
He slowly stopped practicing, feeling the millions of spiritual energies surging in his body like the sea, and his expression became extremely strange.
Xiao Yan?
Long Xinghan was naturally no stranger to the future Emperor Yan.
This guy has been chased and hunted all the way as he grew up. He can be called a mobile trouble attractor. Being hunted is a common occurrence for him and it is not surprising at all.
What's strange is that he actually asked for help from me when he was being chased.
This shows that Xiao Yan has a high degree of acceptance of the chat group and has great trust in himself as the group leader.
"They're even using the future supply of elixirs as bargaining chips. It seems they're really anxious." Long Xinghan laughed and shook his head.
[Long Xinghan: Brother Xiao, please share your footage.]
As his thoughts came out, a virtual projection window instantly popped up on the chat group interface.
The picture shook violently, and the background was a messy square on the top of the mountain.
Countless buildings collapsed and the sky was filled with smoke and dust.
Then, the camera suddenly turned and aimed at the sky.
I saw a huge colorful python, letting out a shrill hiss.
The huge body was knocked down from the air by a green energy palm print that was dozens of feet long.
It hit the ground like a meteorite, stirring up dust all over the sky!
And at the source of the green palm print, an old figure stood in the air, with a terrifying aura and overwhelming pressure.
Yunlan Sect? Seven-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python? Yunshan?
Long Xinghan's thoughts were spinning rapidly, and he instantly matched the scene before him with the plot of "Fights Break Sphere" in his memory.
"So it turns out that within the three-year agreement, there will be a big disturbance in the Yunlan Sect." Long Xinghan stroked his chin, a gleam in his eyes.
Long Xinghan knew very well that with Queen Medusa around, Xiao Yan's crisis seemed dangerous, but in fact it was safe.
"It's not a big crisis, but it would be nice if I could go and show my face."
Long Xinghan pondered over it and casually opened the chat group's built-in strength comparison panel.
[World of Divine Seal Throne: Divine Seal Knight (Level 9 Peak/One Million Spiritual Power)]
[Strength Conversion: Fights Break Sphere World (One-Star Dou Zong)]
Seeing this conversion result, Long Xinghan's mouth corners couldn't help but rise slightly.
A million spiritual powers have already allowed him to stand firmly on the threshold of Dou Zong, although he may have just entered Dou Zong for the first time.
But it is still possible to deal with Yunshan who has just broken through.
What's more, he has the indestructible throne of the Divine Seal of Eternity and Creation to back him up!
"It seems that the chat group is helping me!"
The timing is right and the strength is right.
This is a stage tailor-made for him!
Long Xinghan stood up, and with a thought, the space in front of him twisted slightly, and a blue portal began to be constructed rapidly.
Without any hesitation, he sent the last message in the group.
[Long Xinghan: Brother Xiao, please wait a moment. I will be there in a moment!]