Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

Although the Bone Dragon King did not take action personally, the Harvester is naturally able to restrain everything after all.

The chaotic mist surrounding the Lord was churning violently, and it was obvious that he was also extremely restless inside.

He was silent for a moment before he slowly spoke, his voice carrying an unprecedented solemnity, "This boy...is not an ordinary person."

"Not only did he kill the Half-Emperor, he also nearly decimated the entire army of Reapers along the Ancient Bone Dragon Road."

"This ruthlessness, this determination, this power unleashed in despair... far exceeded our expectations. No wonder, no wonder the human race has made it this far, spanning two eras."

He paused, his gaze penetrating time and space.

It seemed as if he could see the nine floating ancient coffins and the burning monument to heroic souls behind Ning Feng.

"Using the holy blood of a broken body as a guide, carrying the heroic souls of comrades as a sacrifice, burning the blood and courage of the people... This is no longer a simple battle force."

"This is... the battle that ignited the last unyielding flame of the entire Earth civilization."

"What he demonstrated was a 'value' that was enough to shake the Reapers to their foundations."

"I think, perhaps, the Zhantian lineage can continue to expand."

The indifference in the Great Demon God's eyes was finally broken, replaced by a complex scrutiny. "Expand the Zhantian lineage...you mean?"

"good."

The leader's voice was resolute, "He has proven that the Earthlings, or rather Ning Feng himself, possess the potential to shake the Ancient Road Throne."

"It's worth it... for us to reassess the risks and rewards."

"Perhaps, the price of allowing several Zhan Tian to return early is not unbearable."

"After all, if someone who can single-handedly carve through an ancient road, slay a Half-Emperor, and drive a True Emperor into a rage can become an ally... their value might far outweigh the 'time' we've lost."

"If we can win him over to the Zhantian lineage, we won't lose out."

The two looked at each other and saw what was in each other's eyes.

The mentality of viewing Earth as a discarded pawn had quietly undergone a fundamental change in the face of Ning Feng's earth-shaking achievements.

The Great Demon God nodded calmly, "You are right, it is indeed so. After experiencing the battles of two eras, my Zhantian lineage has indeed become depleted of talent and needs fresh blood."

"Although he is a human, he is a strong man who rose in adversity. Perhaps he is worth our re-examination."

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On the sacred land, under the shadow of the temple.

The figures of two saints from outside the divine land were shrouded in deep shadows.

At this moment, it is like a solidified sculpture.

The previous voices filled with regret and teasing disappeared, leaving only a deathly silence.

After a long while, one of the Outer Saints finally made a dry sound, like the friction of gravel:

"The Bone Dragon Road...is almost cut off?"

"The Half-Emperor Puppet...was forcibly blasted and refined?"

"The Bone Dragon Emperor...is unable to rage while sealed?"

Every question hit the two of them like a heavy hammer.

They overlook the universe and are invincible in the divine land, but even so, when faced with the reapers, they have to be so timid that they keep their tails between their legs.

Harvesting civilization is like harvesting wheat fields. No matter where it is, it is like harvesting straw.

Have you ever seen such a scene?

A "holy realm" warrior born on a lower planet was like a prairie fire, which backfired on the scythe of harvest.

"We... seem to have underestimated Earth." Another figure's voice carried a barely perceptible chill.

"This isn't a struggle, this is... a counterattack, a counterattack!"

"That guy called Ning Feng doesn't follow the ordinary holy path. The burning thing in his body... is very dangerous."

"Perhaps, the Bone Dragon Emperor also felt threatened and even exposed his Half-Emperor trump card, but he was still killed."

"Danger?"

The first figure's tone suddenly became cold and greedy, "No, this is an opportunity, an unprecedented opportunity, the fortune of the Earth."

"The secret of Ning Feng...if we can seize it, it may be more valuable than harvesting ten mediocre star fields."

"Astral Realm? Humph, let it grow fatter for a while."

"Notify 'Dark Scythe' to adjust the target priority and fully infiltrate the Earth Star battlefield. Gather all information on Ning Feng and avoid being discovered by the Reapers."