I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 513. Xia Feng's Shocking Deception
Judging from the current situation...

The conflict over the sacred remains involves many factions.

Rushing into the game is not a good choice.

However, being a player who plays the game from the shadows isn't so bad.

Touching the time capsule and receiving its information was instantaneous. Xia Feng quickly modified the information while looking around.

Sharp roars echoed from within the sea of ​​fire, and hordes of rotting corpses, their faces contorted in a ferocious display, surged toward him.

These are all furnace slaves whose reason has been consumed by the furnace fire, exuding a terrifying aura.

Xia Feng's expression turned solemn. He grabbed the Time-Space Box and leaped into the air, activating his Blood Spirit Construct and burning his blood as he flew towards the exit.

Xia Feng's actions were so fast that everyone was still in disbelief and astonishment.

He had already returned the way he came, emerging directly from the top of the furnace. Below, a dense mass of rotting human corpses rose into the air, attempting to grab his ankles, but they only managed to grab empty air. The mountain of corpses collapsed with a crash and fell back into the sea of ​​blood and flames.

When Xia Feng emerged from the furnace unharmed.

The pupils of the crowd, which had been constricted, slowly dilated. No way, this guy really learned how to make an A-rank spirit garment in just a few minutes?

After this absurd thought flashed through his mind,

The group shook their heads again and quickly understood. They guessed it was due to the special physique of the divine half-dragon, or perhaps this person himself possessed the Blood Spirit Construct.

After all, learning A-level skills in ten minutes is more absurd than the end of the world today.

Furthermore, there were indeed spiritual pressure fluctuations emanating from that boy just now, and they were even True Martial spiritual pressure!

Although he was not a Venerable One, he was enough to leave everyone speechless.

I had long heard that Jiang Qiu'e was extremely cautious, but I never expected her to be this cautious. When dealing with Olivia, the life puppet she had cultivated still did not unleash its full power.

Xia Feng patted the embers off his trousers and looked up again. The twelve geniuses had already surrounded Jiang Qiu'e and him.

The Holy Son of Justice and the Golden Gourmet stood on the west side, blocking the retreat.

Ye Likong stood with his hands behind his back to the east, his indifferent double pupils looking down at him: "Jiang Qiu'e, your schemes are indeed quite good, but unfortunately, you've run into me."

"Even if your escape techniques are superb this time, you won't be able to escape." As he spoke, an invisible force field unfolded around Ye Likong.

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Jiang Qiu'e wasn't listening to Ye Likong's arrogant words at all; she was only focused on beating up this bastard named Xia Feng.

She has been steady and reliable for so many years, never causing trouble, always working diligently and keeping a low profile. She would never actively try to seize any treasure, lest she find herself surrounded and attacked.

But did not expect
It seems that ever since she met Xia Feng, she has been constantly in danger. Jiang Qiu'e looked indifferent and slowly raised her eyes.

A tall, blond man with his hands behind his back stood in the distance, looking down at the sky and said in a low voice, "I'll give you two choices: either hand over the Holy Casket, or I'll take it."

"Hiss~ Holy Maiden, this boy is incredibly arrogant." Xia Feng had already arrived beside Jiang Qiu'e, his heart filled with excitement. "If I were you, I'd unleash my full power and beat him up! Let him know the consequences of disrespecting the Nine-Tailed Star Lord!"

"!" Hearing Xia Feng's gloating tone, Jiang Qiu'e was so angry that her teeth itched. How could there be such a despicable person!

It's really hard to imagine that she personally raised such a slutty mouth.

Furious, Jiang Qiu'e glared coldly at Xia Feng, then wrapped her arms around his waist, thinking, "Hold me tight."

As Xia Feng did as instructed, a golden character for "escape" appeared before his eyes, and the two of them vanished right before everyone's eyes.

But they can't escape at all.

The space seemed to be subjected to a slowing force field, and Jiang Qiu'e was caught up by the crowd and surrounded again after running for a short while.

Jiang Qiu'e was unwilling to reveal her strength, so she continued to disguise her spiritual pressure as a True Martial Realm Second Stage cultivator, using some not-so-powerful spiritual garments. Her injuries gradually worsened, and her brows furrowed.

"Actually, you could just leave me behind and use your Words to teleport yourself away," Xia Feng suggested sincerely. Jiang Qiu'e's Words can only affect herself, so escaping wouldn't be difficult for her.

"What do you think of my suggestion?" Hearing the boy's indifferent voice beside her, Jiang Qiu'e frowned even more: "Shut up!"

Having finally won Xia Feng over, she was unwilling to give him up so easily!

"Alright, since you're not going to abandon me, then let's just leave the Holy Box behind." Xia Feng chuckled and tossed the golden box behind him.

"You—" Jiang Qiu'e was slightly startled, but the sacred box had already been thrown far away.

She had assumed that Xia Feng, such a greedy and despicable person, would never give up the Holy Box, since it was, after all, a shortcut to godhood.

That's why she didn't advise Xia Feng to throw it away.

Unexpectedly, this guy was so careless, throwing away such a treasure so easily.

"Bam—"

At the same time, the crowd that had been chasing them from behind froze.

They never expected that Jiang Qiu'e would simply throw away the sacred box.
But what happened next made their expressions change drastically—the holy box was thrown over when it was already open!
Golden light emanated from it, condensing in the air into a message that seemed to be constructed from laws, directly entering everyone's eyes and flooding their minds.

[The information contained in this time capsule: The remains of the saint are buried in the Holy Spirit Temple, Mount Ling]

Everyone: "!!!"

"Damn it!" Ye Likong's face darkened slightly.

While the information about the location of the Holy Remains is important, it's not a good thing for so many forces to know.

"They're actually at Mount Ling!" Even the usually serious and cold expression of the Holy Son of Justice changed at this moment, and his scalp tingled.

The Holy Spirit Temple is a sacred site for the three religions, and Mount Ling is of paramount importance.

The three religions would never allow powerful figures and legions to set foot on Mount Ling!
However, if powerful clans and legions join forces, even the three major papal courts, with their deep foundations and the protection of the three great gods, would not be able to stop them.

In that instant, a myriad of thoughts flashed through everyone's minds, and their expressions varied.

At the same time, Ye Likong and the Holy Son of Justice appeared on the left and right sides of the Holy Box and reached out to touch it.

The casket shimmered with a pale golden light, weaving into ancient and mysterious chains of law that flowed slowly. There was nothing else inside, nor did it contain any other information.

The Holy Son of Justice frowned even more deeply. If this information was indeed true, then the three religions would be in trouble.

Now we can only pray that this is a false message deliberately released by the monk Shiming, intentionally to fool the imperial high command.

But the Holy Spirit Temple is a place of worship for the Three Holy Star Gods, and the sacred mountain within it is where the remains of the Three Holy Star Gods are buried.
That makes perfect sense.
Xia Feng, who had already run far away, looked back and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the representatives of all parties had seen the information in the Time Capsule.

The old Dragon King wanted him to break the seal on Mount Ling, but this inexperienced guy naturally didn't have the ability to do so.

But there are some things he doesn't necessarily have to do himself.
However, Xia Feng was merely throwing out a hook; whether the various forces within the empire would take the bait remained to be seen.

In particular, there is the variable of the monk Shiming, who knows the original information in the time capsule.

But it doesn't matter anymore. If it works out, everyone will be happy.

If it doesn't work out, it's not a big deal; he won't suffer any losses anyway.

As he pondered, Xia Feng's dark eyes suddenly narrowed.

The people behind them had stopped chasing him and Jiang Qiu'e.

But the mysterious nun in the white hood and the strange woman in the red cloak continued to pursue them, one after the other.

It's Theresa and Tang Ruyan!

(End of this chapter)