Chapter 1177

Chen Yu naturally moved the Yuan Stone mine under the Ying Race into the world inside the heart.

It could change the environment inside the heart, and when there were not enough Yuan Stones, it could be used at any time.

This Yuan Stone mine was more than two thousand feet long, and most of it was high grade Yuan Stones. It was not something that could be easily found in the Origin World.

The Ying Race felt heartache. Their family's foundation had been damaged, and their chances of becoming strong and prosperous were much lower.

The Middle Ancient Families were very arrogant and seemed to be in seclusion. They felt that rather than giving their disciples to the Sect, it was better to raise them themselves. After all, the world of the Sect was very complicated.

Raising their own geniuses and taking the right medicine would allow the family's inherited techniques to flourish and prevent them from falling into the hands of outsiders.

Now, the Heaven Earth Yuan Qi in the Ying Race's territory had greatly decreased. This was equivalent to a problem with the soil for growing plants. If it was not cured, the consequences would be severe.

No one dared to stop Chen Yu, not even Yin Chang Sen.

He was heavily injured, and Chen Yu could easily defeat him with that treasure even without summoning the Emperor Rank Hornless Dragon.

Chen Yu saw that the Ying Race did not say anything and could not help but sigh. They were really magnanimous.

Thus, he dug out another Primordial Stone Mine of good quality.

This time, the upper echelon of the Ying Race could not sit still.

They had guessed that Chen Yu digging out one Yuan Stone vein was already his limit, but they never expected him to dig out another one.

This time, the Ying Race's cultivation environment was even worse than normal three-and-a-half-star factions.

"Lord Sky Universe, please show mercy. If you continue like this, the Ying Race will be no different from a normal small family faction. We will only exist in name, but not in reality!"

The Ying Race Leader had a pleading expression.

Chen Yu had promised not to exterminate the Ying Race, but "exist in name" was only a bit better than "extermination".

Chen Yu did not attack again. He came out of the ground and came to a large hall of the Ying Race. He sat there and waited for the Ying Race to bring up the treasures.

His Spiritual Sense covered the entire Ying Race, searching for treasures while preventing the Ying Race from doing anything.

Soon, the Yin Tribe's clansmen brought out their clan's treasures one by one.

Chen Yu was only here to plunder, not to raid. His cultivation level was high, and the things that could catch his eye were all top-notch treasures.

First of all, Chen Yu saw a few decent quality Xuan Weapons.

In the Great Cosmos Realm, it was indeed not bad. However, Chen Yu ignored it with a single glance.

All the Profound Weapons in his storage space added up were several times more valuable than these.

However, among these Profound Weapons, there was a High Grade Profound Weapon. Chen Yu did not care whether it was good or bad and directly accepted it.

In the Vast Cosmos Realm, high-grade profound weapons were considered top-notch divine weapons and were extremely expensive.

At this time, Chen Yu thought of something.

"Yin Changsen, you don't have much time left to live. It won't be long before you ascend to the heavens. I saw the profound level weapon you used during our battle. It's of good quality. Why don't you give it to me, the fated one?"

Chen Yu smiled.

"…"

Yin Zhangsen's forehead was full of black lines.

This was blatant robbery.

He did not have long to live, but Chen Yu's straightforward words made him feel humiliated.

"Sigh …"

Yin Zhangsen did not waste any words. He took out his own Profound Weapon and handed it to Chen Yu.

In short, Chen Yu was truly choosing what he wanted instead of plundering everything. He was still being relatively polite at this point.

After the Profound Weapons, it was all kinds of natural treasures.

This time, however, Chen Yu's actions greatly surprised the Yin Race.

"This is not bad."

Chen Yu took a mysterious blue fruit.

"This is the Heavenly Cold Spring?"

He took out another five jade bottles, all of which were filled with sparkling, snow-white spring water.

This time, Chen Yu really plundered without restraint.

Every time he chose a natural treasure, the Yin Tribe's clansmen felt their hearts ache.

"King Tianyu, this Wubao Wondrous Grass is Scorpion Tail Evil Grass. It's a precious material of the evil path …"

The Yin Tribe's leader reminded him in a low voice.

He wanted to say that Chen Yu had no use for this Scorpion Tail Evil Grass, so he should leave it to the Yin Tribe.

"I know its name. I don't need you to tell me."

Chen Yu completely ignored him and continued to choose the natural treasures.

His Indestructible Body had been exposed, but no one knew about his Chaotic Body.

Chen Yu had used up most of his cultivation resources, and now he was replenished by the Yin Tribe.

The Yin Tribe was indeed one of the ancient clans. They had a long history and even took out a few precious materials in the Origin World.

"Purple Cold Dew. Tsk tsk, I didn't expect the Yin Tribe to have such good stuff."

Chen Yu took it without hesitation.

The conditions for the Purple Cold Dew to be formed were extremely strict and difficult to make. It needed at least five hundred years to form one drop.

Every drop of the Purple Cold Dew contained a huge amount of pure energy, as well as a sharp cold Qi.

Generally speaking, they would extract the cold energy within it and use it for other purposes.

Without the cold air, the Purple Cold Dew could be directly merged into the Yuan Force Star. While increasing cultivation, it could also be used to condense Yuan Force. It was a great treasure for cultivation.

At this moment, Chen Yu had obtained seven drops of the Purple Cold Dew.

"Eh, Dragon Scholar Tree!"

Chen Yu had a happy expression.

The Dragon Scholar Tree was like a giant dragon rising from the ground. Its branches were luxuriant and it had a powerful aura. Wherever it went, there would be gusts of wind that sounded like the roar of a dragon.

It was said that every Dragon Scholar Tree had absorbed a dragon soul. The closer the Dragon Scholar Tree's aura was to a dragon, the stronger the dragon soul it had absorbed.

The Dragon Scholar Tree was good for comprehending Intents and refining the soul.

For Chen Yu, the Dragon Scholar Tree had another use, and that was to cultivate the Azure Dragon Sacred Wood Leg.

Finally.

Chen Yu took almost eighty percent of the cultivation resources that the Yin Race took out.

If one were to say that Chen Yu was very courteous when choosing the profound artifacts, then right now, when choosing the cultivation resources, he was greedy.

The Yin Race and the others had ugly expressions.

If Chen Yu had planned to take all the benefits from the beginning, the Yin Race would rather die. They didn't believe that the Great Yu Alliance would watch as Chen Yu massacred an ancient clan.

Next up were some special treasures, such as support tools, flying tools, and so on.

Chen Yu also took some that he needed.

The Yin Race had too many treasures. It took more than two hours to bring them out one by one.

Chen Yu had a great harvest.

This time, not only did he take two Yuan Stone Mines, a few profound weapons, many top grade Yuan Stones, special tools and treasures, and large amounts of cultivation resources.

Among them, there were the Yin Race's battle techniques that weren't taught to outsiders. Chen Yu casually flipped through them and took whatever he wanted.

But he wasn't interested in these.

"King Tianyu, you've seen almost all of the Yin Race's treasures."

Yin Changsen said.

Everyone in the Yin Tribe had ugly expressions on their faces. After being provoked by Chen Yu, the entire Yin Tribe looked miserable and withered.

But as long as they could solve this crisis and resolve their grudge with Chen Yu, it was all worth it.

"That can't be."

Chen Yu looked straight at Yin Changsen.

Yin Changsen frowned and said, "Chen Yu, are you going back on your word?"

At this moment, most of the Yin Race had the same thought.

Chen Yu had taken so many treasures and still wasn't satisfied. Did he want to continue oppressing the Yin Race or use this as an excuse to slaughter them?

"Your Yin Race should still have some 'Emperor Lord blood'!"

As soon as Chen Yu spoke, the Yin Tribe fell silent.

"How does he even know this?"

The Yin Race's upper echelon secretly transmitted.

The Yin Race had once produced a Mysterious Dark Realm Emperor Lord. The Emperor Lord blood was also a treasure. The Yin Race still had some.

But the Emperor Lord blood was kept in the ancestral land. When they 'presented the treasures', they ignored the ancestral land and pretended there was nothing good there.

Yet.

When Chen Yu entered the Yin Race, the mysterious heart felt the powerful bloodline aura.

He didn't mention it at the start because he wanted to see if the Yin Race would hand it over.

"Take it out."

He was determined to get the Emperor Lord blood.

After all, in the battle with Yin Changsen, he had used up a sliver of the Emperor Lord Dragon Race bloodline. He wouldn't be satisfied if he didn't take some.

"Go get the Ancestor's blood."

Yin Changsen ordered.

The fact that Chen Yu could sense the Emperor Lord blood proved that the other was not ordinary.

"Don't just give me ordinary blood. I don't mind essence blood …"

Chen Yu reminded.

The Yin Race's leader, who was about to go get the Emperor Lord blood, stumbled and almost fell.

They didn't care about Emperor Lord blood, but essence blood was different.

Emperor Lord essence blood could increase the chances of breaking through to the Mysterious Dark Realm. Although it wasn't much, it was better than nothing.

Of course, Emperor Lord essence blood had other uses.

For example, Chen Yu would probably use it to refine his bloodline.

A while later, the Yin Race's leader took out two jade bottles.

One of the jade bottles contained the blood of an ordinary Emperor Lord. There was a lot of it, and it contained a large amount of life energy as well as the higher grade Astral Source Sacred Power.

It could be used to increase one's state of existence, strengthen the body, and also increase and refine Yuan Qi.

The other jade bottle contained dark purple blood. It was the Emperor Lord essence blood. There were only five drops, but it had all the effects of the Emperor Lord blood, and the effects were doubled. Other than that, it also had effects that ordinary Emperor Lord blood didn't have.

"King Tianyu, our race hasn't had a Mysterious Dark Emperor Lord for almost ten thousand years. The amount of Emperor Lord blood is the limit of what our race can give you."

The Yin Race's leader reluctantly handed the jade bottle to Chen Yu.

Chen Yu sensed that the bloodline aura in the ancestral lands had become very weak, almost imperceptible.

He didn't push the Yin Race too hard.

Compared to the Hornless Dragon blood he had used, the gains were several times greater.

They watched as Chen Yu flew out of the Yin Race.

All the Yin Race members let out sighs of relief.

"That fiend is finally gone."

The Yin Race's leader sighed.

This time, the Yin Race had lost a lot. Even if they had a thousand years, they probably wouldn't be able to recover.

Suddenly, Chen Yu came to a stop.

The Yin Tribe's Patriarch's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Chen Yu heard his lament?

"Give me some more formations, Ghost Kings, and Corpse Kings."

Chen Yu's voice came clearly from far away.

The things he had just taken were all Chen Yu's personal spoils. He suddenly thought of the Meng Family Village. It had just been established, and its overall strength wasn't as strong as any three-star family. It was too difficult for it to develop steadily.

Thus, he helped the Meng Family Village get some things they needed.

The Ghost Kings and Corpse Kings of the Yin Race were the best choice.

Thus, he took five more Ghost Kings and Corpse Kings from the Yin Race. They were all at the middle stage of Star Condensation.

"This time … he's really gone, right?"

The Yin Race watched as Chen Yu's figure disappeared completely. Only then did they relax. All of them seemed to have lost their souls, and they stood there in a daze.