I will refine all the imperial weapons for you to see

"Who harmed me, who harmed me!?"

Cai Liao was filled with intense Killing Intent, letting out continuous low roars.

Immediately after, he turned and left; he wanted to return to the headquarters and drag out the person who had harmed him!

Of course, no one had actually harmed him; it was all just his own imagination…

If Su Lang were to know about this, he would probably laugh his head off.

At this very moment.

The sea of the sky was fully unfurled, and the entire Yaochi Holy City was seething with excitement.

The members of the Yaochi Clan were cheering and jumping for joy, while the Martial Artists of other races, especially those from the Chiri Clan and the Tianyun Clan, felt that their future was bleak.

With the Yaochi Sacred Clan obtaining the sea of the sky, their position as the head of the Three Great Sacred Clans was immediately solidified.

Even if the Martial Saints of the Yaochi Sacred Clan were not as strong or numerous as those of the Chiri and Tianyun Clans.

"Su Lang, you are truly a Genius."

Looking at the sea of the sky, Chu Xiaobei could not help but exclaim.

"Haha, are you stunned by a mere quasi-immortal artifact?"

Su Lang curled his lips, "Let me tell you, as long as there are enough Materials, I can even refine Emperor Weapons for you!"

"Emperor Weapons!?"

Chu Xiaobei rolled her eyes, "With your current Cultivation, I'm afraid you can't even handle emperor-grade material."

"Uh… it seems so."

Su Lang's mouth twitched, and he smiled sheepishly, "Sigh, it is my Cultivation that is restricting my talent. It seems I must continue to accelerate my speed of Breakthrough."

"Your speed of Cultivate can still be accelerated!?"

Chu Xiaobei glanced at Su Lang with some shock, "I really don't know what kind of freak you are!"

"Hee hee."

Su Lang raised his eyebrows and smiled faintly.

Immediately after, he began to organize the space rings gifted by Yaochi Yanfa and the other Martial Saints earlier.

Opening the space rings, inside were not only a large amount of spirit jades, but also all kinds of rare Materials.

Many of the Materials inside had never even been seen by Su Lang before.

Clearly, Yaochi Yanfa and the others had taken out their true treasured collections!

"Not bad, not bad."

Su Lang showed a satisfied smile, "System, first store the spirit jades."

"Ding! All spirit jades have been stored in the System!"

Clatter!

Inside the mysterious black space, the number behind the balance, which had already become 'High Grade spirit jades', surged upwards.

Finally, it reached 33.2 million.

Subtracting the 30.2 million remaining before, it could be calculated that Yaochi Yanfa and the others had contributed a total of 3 million High Grade spirit jades.

Although this number did not look large, it was actually an extremely terrifying astronomical figure for a Martial Saint.

You have to know, when he killed the Martial Saint Wuyang before, Su Lang only obtained a little over 100,000 High Grade spirit jades.

Yaochi Yanfa and the others were supplied by an entire race and had the legacy of their ancestors, which was why they could possess so many High Grade spirit jades.

As for why Li Xianyang possessed over 100 million High Grade spirit jades, it was entirely because he had lived for over a million years. Crucially, he had also participated in the Continental War, killed countless Martial Saints, and even defeated a Martial Immortal, so naturally, he was wealthy.

"33 million High Grade spirit jades."

"This number is already incredibly large; a single Sacred Clan could definitely not produce it!"

"Unfortunately, all my function upgrades now require a full 100 million High Grade spirit jades; I am still short by over 60 million!"

Su Lang sighed, he felt that he was really too poor, too poor…

Just at this moment.

The sea of the sky underwent a change, and it seemed to have weakened slightly in all aspects.

Su Lang and Chu Xiaobei looked closely and realized it was Yaochi Yanfa who had come out.

"How does it feel, Clan Chief Yan Fa?"

Su Lang stood with his hands behind his back and smiled faintly.

"Young Master Su, it's wonderful, simply wonderful!"

"After experiencing it personally, I realized that the sea of the sky is truly too powerful!"

Yaochi Yanfa bowed deeply to Su Lang, "Young Master Su, your great kindness and virtue, my Yaochi Clan will never forget! From now on, no matter what happens, I will follow Young Master Su's orders!"

"Hahahaha."

Su Lang laughed loudly, "When I need your help, I will not be polite."

"It is the Yaochi Clan's honor to be able to serve Young Master Su!"

Yaochi Yanfa bowed again, this time a subordinate's salute; this was a direct indication that he intended to pledge allegiance to Su Lang!

"Good, good, good."

Su Lang smiled and helped Yaochi Yanfa up.

Su Lang understood that Yaochi Yanfa must have seen that the people from Lutian Tower were scared off by him, and completely believed that he was a direct descendant of an Emperor Clan, so he intended to cling tightly to his thigh.

He couldn't be bothered to explain.

Moreover, the Human Race originated from the core of the Boundless Realm; in terms of status and bloodline, it completely crushed the Emperor Clans on the Canglan Continent, okay?