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From his point of view, the holy blade being nurtured in Qin Wu's Qi Sea was already in his possession, so he naturally hoped for its spiritual nature to become stronger and better.

Of course, it still belonged to the spiritual realm and had no Spirit Transformation.

If not, how far would he be able to go? Saint spirit of artifact's Spirit Transformation was equivalent to a set of Martial Saint, and even without its master's control, he could still automatically attack.

It was true that he was a Martial Monarch now, and he wasn't even an ordinary Martial Monarch. However, in front of the Martial Saint, he was nothing more than a slightly bigger ant that could be easily crushed to death with a finger.

"Surrender to me. I will bring you to glory. One day, it might be possible for you to become a Spirit." The Heaven devouring rat looked at Qin Wu's abdomen with its blazing eyes, and revealed a fiery light. It clawed at Qin Wu's body again, with a force that was many times stronger than before, to the point that the air around was destroyed.

Qin Wu wanted to resist, but the spirit energy in his body had already been exhausted and he had suffered heavy injuries. He could only watch as the Heaven devouring rat's hand reached towards his abdomen and see the despair on its usually cold and resolute face.

This was what a weak person was. Even if they had a treasure, they wouldn't be able to protect it.

If he had been strong, how would he have ended up like this?

In this life or death crisis, Qin Wu realized how much he desired a strong cultivation. It was for no other reason but to protect himself, his relatives, not to be bullied by others.

"Scram!"

An angry shout that sounded like thunder rumbled over. A dream-like purple light cut across the horizon, and with an intense sonic boom, it shot towards the Heaven devouring rat.

"Who is it?"

An oppressive force fell from the sky, enveloping the Heaven devouring rat, causing his movements to slow down. He was shocked by the sudden turn of events, he did not expect that other than them, there were other people on ancient battlefield, and they were also disrupting his plans at critical moments.

He suddenly thought of the massacre that had suddenly erupted half a month ago, when they had been deep inside the ancient battlefield.

At this time, if he chose to continue his attack on Qin Wu and absorb his Qi Sea's sacred artifact, he would probably be struck by the purple light before he could even touch it. At that time, even if he did not die, he would at least be heavily injured.

Although saint artifacts were precious, especially spiritual ones, they were nothing compared to lives. No matter how valuable a treasure was, it had to be used for its life. For a saint artifact, putting oneself in danger wasn't worth it.

A look of anger flashed past his eyes, he then kicked Qin Wu flying. Raising his head, a powerful aura burst out from his body.

Dark-black spirit energy gathered onto his fist, and a tyrannical punch was thrown out. The powerful fist wind created ripples in the air, bringing with it a strong sound of wind breaking.

The purple light was like a stream of light as it streaked across the sky, revealing a purple Big Sword.

Boom!

The sword tip was sharp, an invisible killing intent was released. When it clashed with the tyrannical fist, a berserk and powerful energy shockwave instantly erupted, sweeping out in all directions and sweeping up the red sand.

After one strike, the amethyst Big Sword that was carrying the power of ten thousand kilograms was sent flying. It landed not far away and pierced into the ground.

The Heaven devouring rat was also sent flying by the powerful force. Its chest heaved up and down violently as its blood and Qi tumbled, and with a dark expression, it looked at the light and shadow that was rushing over and coldly said: "Who are you? "Why meddle?"