After Han Jiulin made up his mind, he took out the drop of Holy Spirit blood containing the power of chaos from Du Shiqiu's body, then looked at Du Shiqiu and Tang Mingsu and asked:
"I wonder if you two think that I should take action from that lunatic's general next?"
Han Jiulin learned from the memories in Tang Mingsu's mind that this so-called Emperor of Luck in the Nanyang world would have a total of 137 people under his command.
Except for Duan Qiuxing, who was killed by the shells of the Battleship Truth, and Tang Mingsu and Du Shiqiu, who surrendered to Han Jiulin, the so-called Emperor of Luck in the Nanyang World still has 134 generals under his command.
It's just that only half of these generals are on the core of the chessboard, and the rest have still not arrived at the gathering place set by the ugly dwarf.
Now that Han Jiulin has the help of Tang Mingsu and Du Shiqiu, he can launch a sneak attack on the subordinates of these ugly dwarfs one by one according to the plan, and then subdue them.
If that happens, even if the so-called Emperor of Luck in the Nanyang World becomes suspicious of himself, the threat to the Xuanli World will be greatly reduced.
"Reporting to the master, I have a very close relationship with the guy named Wang Qiyuan."
"The divine blood in the master's body is extremely domineering and violent, and its toxicity is rare in the world. As long as the master is willing to give me two drops of the divine blood, I am confident that I can help the master conquer this Wang Qiyuan."
After Du Shiqiu had been tortured to the point of death by the power of chaos before, he naturally saw the horror of the divine blood in Han Jiulin's body, so he proposed such a plan.
As for the Wang Qiyuan he mentioned, he was naturally a general under the so-called Emperor of Luck in the Nanyang world.
After Han Jiulin nodded slightly, he cut his finger again, and then two drops of extremely holy blood containing the power of chaos dripped out.
Han Jiulin used the power of the Sky-Swallowing Demon Marten to condense these two drops of Holy Spirit blood containing the power of chaos into two crystal stones, and then handed them to Du Shiqiu's hands.
"Now I have condensed these two drops of blood containing the power of chaos into the shape of crystal stones. If you want to use them, you can change them into blood at any time."
"But there is one thing you must pay attention to!"
"The energy contained in this drop of blood cannot distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. You must be careful when using this blood, otherwise you may also suffer disaster."
"And the energy in this drop of blood lasts for three days. Once three days have passed, the strange energy in this drop of special blood will dissipate. Do you understand?"
The key reason why the Holy Spirit blood in Han Jiulin's body is so domineering and violent is that the power of chaos is contained within it.
And if this extremely holy blood leaves Han Jiulin's body for more than three days, the power of chaos inside will be exhausted, and the natural power will be lost by then.
After Du Shiqiu put away the two drops of the Holy Spirit's blood that had turned into crystal stones, he bowed respectfully to Han Jiulin.
At this moment, the so-called Emperor of Luck in the Nanyang World seemed to be in a state of madness. While laughing maniacally, he turned the artifact war hammer in his hand into a giant one hundred feet, and then suddenly hit the hammer with a hammer.
On top of the core of the chessboard!
This blow caused all the soldiers condensed on the chessboard to collapse, and the entire space was violently shaken by the blow.
During the crazy chaos of the so-called Emperor of Luck in the Nanyang World, countless cracks had formed on the surrounding surface. Now, under this heavy hammer blow, the surface is even more broken, like a collapse.
Destroyed.
Just when Tang Mingsu and Du Shiqiu looked at each other and were about to go find the general named Wang Qiyuan, Han Jiulin reached out to stop them.
"Suppress your emotions for now."
"I'm afraid that the core of the chessboard will soon collapse under the madman's fierce offensive, and I don't know what will happen underground by then."
"Please follow me and take a look first."
Shortly after Han Jiulin's words fell to the ground, the surface of the chessboard space suddenly collapsed and shattered, and then a huge deep pit with endless darkness and an almost invisible end was opened.
As soon as he saw this dark pit, the so-called Emperor of Luck in the Nanyang World seemed extremely happy. He waved and said loudly to all his subordinates:
"Follow me into this pit."
"If this emperor has guessed correctly, this cosmic relic should actually be an extremely extraordinary artifact."
"If you want to refine this artifact, you must enter the original core of this artifact."
As soon as he finished speaking, the so-called Emperor of Luck in the Nanyang World suddenly flew into the dark pit.
Immediately behind him, countless generals wearing dark blue armor flew into the dark space one after another.
"Let's go and find out. We must not let this supreme artifact fall into the hands of this ugly dwarf!"
As soon as Han Jiulin finished speaking, he led Tang Mingsu and Du Shiqiu into the bottomless pit.
Not only was this huge pit completely pitch black without any light, but the space inside was also endless.
It wasn't until the so-called Emperor of Luck in the Nanyang World led his generals to fly for more than a hundred thousand miles that he saw some light that was as bright as starlight.
After flying some distance again, everyone realized that the so-called bright light actually originated from a river.
This river exudes a light that makes people feel peaceful when they look at it. In the dark space around it, this river is the only one with light shining, which makes people feel surprised.
When everyone observed carefully, they discovered that what was flowing in this river was not water, but shining lights!
Just as everyone was surprised by this, a figure suddenly appeared above the stream of light formed by the convergence of light.
The owner of this figure is an old man with gray hair. He is wearing a light gray robe and has a kind smile on his face. He glanced at the crowd and then said:
"Welcome to the Civilized Light Stream. I am the weapon spirit in this supreme artifact."
The so-called Emperor of Luck in the Nanyang World looked at the kind old man in light gray robes before him, and then asked with pride:
"Civilized light flow?
What is this?"
The old man in a light gray robe stared at the ugly dwarf in front of him carefully, and then couldn't help but smile slightly:
"This civilizational light flow is the original core of the supreme civilization artifact."
"Only after passing the trial of this civilization's light flow can you be qualified to become the user of this supreme civilization's artifact."
Upon hearing that this cosmic relic was actually a supreme civilization artifact within the legendary ninth-order supreme civilization, the Holy Realm of Truth, both the so-called Emperor of Luck in the Nanyang World and his generals could not help but show their excitement.