Merging with Demon Spirits-Chapter 467 - 339: Fighting Side by Side

Shangjing, Yang Race.

"You’re entering the Land of Chaos as well?"

Listening to Yang Ningbing, Yang Qingtian didn’t hide his surprise.

Among the Yang Race, two other geniuses had refined Earth Chart demon spirits besides Yang Ningbing—a thirty-year-old nine-star Demon Spirit Master and a Spirit King expert.

But these two people were avoiding this matter like the plague, clearly expressing their stance, fearing the family would make them represent it in battle.

Yang Ningbing’s willingness to step forward was indeed unexpected to him. There was a sense of admiration in this surprise.

A group of grown men, yet not one had the courage of a girl.

Yang Ningbing was only 22 years old, not even graduated from college. If those two knew, they’d surely feel ashamed.

Beside them, Yang Qing also seemed surprised, his gaze lingering slightly on Yang Ningbing’s face, but he said nothing.

Yang Ningbing nodded, with determination in her eyes, "Yes, the fusion of the Space Gate is beneficial for enhancing strength. This is a great opportunity."

"Do your parents know? Do they agree?"

Yang Qingtian asked, and without waiting for Yang Ningbing to answer, he continued:

"This time, it’s an unusual key battle. It’s a war between two worlds; compromise is not possible. Even Emperor Hong lost an arm and almost died in the Land of Chaos. The Extraordinary can’t protect themselves, let alone you."

"And, if you represent the family, fleeing won’t be allowed, neither by the higher-ups nor the family. Have you thought it through?"

"My parents don’t know, and there’s no need for them to,"

Yang Ningbing looked at Yang Qingtian, shook her head, and said:

"The warrior path is inherently dangerous. I know this time is unusual, but if I don’t seize the chance to become strong, I won’t be able to protect myself when danger arrives in the future. It’s better to fight while there’s still a chance. At least now I have a chance to fight."

Yang Qingtian remained silent for a moment, not responding immediately.

As Yang Ningbing had expressed, the situation was already grim. This time’s Space Gate fusion is a signal of a large-scale alien invasion.

Within ten years, war is imminent.

Alien invasion; even the super geniuses refining Earth Chart demon spirits would be mere cannon fodder.

Only by becoming a King can one protect oneself.

It’s fundamentally impossible to become a King within ten years.

Being a King before thirty is exceedingly rare; historically, fewer than twenty have achieved it.

Even Yang Qing, if not suppressing his strength, would have to wait until thirty-one to break through to Martial King.

Yang Ningbing, though a genius, would find it challenging despite family support.

Furthermore, is there really ten years? Perhaps only five or six years in reality.

This generation of geniuses has undoubtedly faced poor luck.

"If I enter the ’Land of Chaos,’ Uncle Thirteen won’t have to," Yang Ningbing said.

As a Glory Race, they need to send a King Level expert into the Land of Chaos.

Although not yet decided, she knew it would most likely be Yang Qing this time. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

As the Clan Leader, Yang Qingtian couldn’t take such a risk.

Furthermore, being one step from Emperor as Peak Martial King, his demise would be an even greater loss and blow to the family.

Yang Qingtian might be stronger, but under suppressed strength, not necessarily Yang Qing’s match.

Yang Qing as a King, facing various alien super geniuses and Kings, also has the possibility of falling. If he falls, it greatly affects the family.

Because Yang Qing possesses a Key.

A nine-star Key, the family’s highest level Key.

It’s crucial for the family’s development.

As a genius refining Earth Chart demon spirits, Yang Ningbing qualifies to replace a King in battle.

Her replacing Yang Qing to enter the Land of Chaos is the best choice for the family.

Even if she falls, it doesn’t impact the family’s overall strength much.

Moreover, Yang Ningbing believes that as a member of the Avengers Alliance, with Lin Feng leading and team members cooperating, her survival chance is higher than Yang Qing’s.

Yang Qingtian clearly understood this too.

As the Clan Leader, he naturally considered this issue.

Yet he couldn’t bring himself to say it.

"Hmm, you can make a request, as long as the family can fulfill it,"

Yang Qingtian stated, clearly agreeing.

Yang Ningbing representing the Yang Race, naturally the government gives no reward; thus, this reward will come from the Yang Race.

"Wait!"

Yang Qing suddenly spoke, slightly frowning, seemingly displeased.

"I’m not dead yet, so it’s not your turn to step up,"

Yang Qing looked at Yang Ningbing, icy cold expression:

"Though suppressing my strength, neither physically nor in combat experience are you a match for me. Killing you wouldn’t be hard."

"Uncle Thirteen."

Yang Ningbing slightly lowered her head, not daring to meet Yang Qing’s gaze.

"Moreover, I’ve been through three key battles and seized a Key, possessing experience, so you better stay at home."

Yang Ningbing dared not retort, only looking to Yang Qingtian, who remained silent, with a heart somewhat helpless.

Just as he had expected.

Yang Qing actually knows this time is very dangerous, and he has concerns, but he is too proud.

Pride prevents him from backing down.

Especially allowing Yang Ningbing, his niece, to substitute him, is an insult to him.

An unbearable humiliation.

Even if Yang Ningbing volunteered, Yang Qing wouldn’t agree.

Yang Ningbing evidently knew about Uncle Thirteen’s pride, feeling equally helpless inside.

"Regardless of whether Uncle Thirteen enters the ’Land of Chaos,’ I will enter for my own good."

Yang Ningbing said.

This time, Yang Qing did not say more.

Everyone has their own choice, their own warrior path.

Back then, he suppressed his strength to compete for a Key and failed many times, not smoothly, amidst many doubts and concerns, even schadenfreude.

But ultimately, he succeeded, transforming initial doubts into admiration, schadenfreude into awe.

Yang Ningbing was incredibly gifted, no worse than him, with the potential to become a King.

The weak can accept circumstances without blame.

These people naturally lack luster, not drawing attention; even effort without talent makes becoming powerful hard.

The better the talent, the more a genius must struggle, rise against the current. Settling is easier met with ridicule and disdain.

Chaos is imminent, and the lives of the weak become very cheap.

Besides, Yang Ningbing is not his child; he lacks authority to interfere much.

Even with his child, he wouldn’t decide for them.

Seeing Yang Ningbing’s insistence, Yang Qingtian’s gaze flashed slightly, seemingly grasping something, suddenly asking:

"Will Lin Feng enter too?"

Yang Ningbing was momentarily surprised; a hint of astonishment quickly passed through her eyes, but she didn’t hide it, "He will."

Yang Qing’s expression subtly changed but quickly returned to normal.

"What about Yun Kai? That kid from the Zhan Family? Do all seven of you intend to enter?"

Yang Qingtian internally affirmed, realizing Yang Ningbing’s firm stance came from teammate support.

Everyone feared death; Yang Ningbing was no exception.

"Yun Kai and Yu Qiao will likely enter; the others, not surely."

Yang Qingtian sighed, "Gifted indeed, yet ruthless."

Compared to others, Lin Feng’s entry into the ’Land of Chaos’ was far more dangerous.

Lin Feng’s group of seven hunted hundreds of alien geniuses, each carrying an alien bounty.

But evidently, Lin Feng was the leader.

Hence, the mastermind.

He is a thorn in the alien race’s side, a must-kill target.

Lin Feng’s bounty was the highest, worth billions.

This amount entices even kings.

Besides, Lin Feng, as a candidate Apostle, dared face such circumstances, even he had to admire.

Lin Feng certainly has great courage.

Or confidence in his ability.

Confident enough to ensure safety amidst this scenario.

Even Yang Qing lacked such confidence.

Yang Qing still had reservations.

If not for the Glory Race needing a King to enter the ’Land of Chaos,’ he might abandon it too.

"So, you’ll act together again this time?"

Yang Qingtian watched Yang Ningbing, asking.

Yang Ningbing nodded, eyes subtly turning to Yang Qing.

Yang Qing’s face remained expressionless, but to her, Uncle Thirteen’s inner thoughts may not be as calm as shown.

Because this time, he would enter the ’Land of Chaos’ alongside his kids, possibly fighting side by side.