Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 5955: My Heart Is Dead for the Polunga Clan



Jiang Wuya glanced at Danbao, feeling surprised deep down, then nodded towards the rear.

It was time to take action!

But for safety's sake, it was best to let Danbao willingly hand over the treasure.

Torturing Jian Wushuang alone wasn't enough; Jiang Wuya noticed another person among the crowd who was related to Danbao.

Raising his finger, Jiang Wuya unleashed a burst of light.

Wherever the light reached, it shattered the void, aiming straight at Elder Blu's face.

Unable to bear it any longer, Danbao stepped forward, shouting loudly, "What do you want? Just say it, it has nothing to do with them!"

Originally, the plan was to have him cooperate and enter the Immortal Divine Temple, but it seemed they had overestimated the patience of the three major divine spirits.

Now they were immediately pressuring Danbao to produce the Life Treasure.

Blu was aware of this, so facing the light, he roared angrily, transforming into the shadow of a dragon god, struggling to resist, while shouting to Danbao, "Don't give up, remember what the Great Elder said!"

"For the survival of the Borun Clan, also known as the Polunga Clan!"

A familiar voice sounded, and Danbao turned to look at Blu. Behind Blu, he saw the figure of the Great Elder.

Encouraging him!

"After the destruction of the Polunga Clan and the fall of the Great Elder, my heart was already dead, and life has given me everything!" Danbao murmured, lowering his head.

The three major divine spirits, however, misunderstood and thought Danbao couldn't hold on any longer. They then cast a forbidden spell at the Elder Blu and Divine Wood King, suppressing everyone in this spacetime.

Jiang Wuya behaved as if nothing had happened, calmly saying, "Danbao, the treasure inside you originally belonged to the Immortal Divine Temple. I hope you reconsider and don't do anything useless!"

Implicitly, he didn't want Danbao to resist and wanted him to hand over the treasure.

They had already shown excessive greed upon seeing the green light leaking from Danbao's body.

But it was all sugar-coated words.

"Heh!" Danbao chuckled coldly, suddenly lifting his head, continuing, "You all don't understand the true meaning of life. This treasure means nothing to you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned his hand into claws and plunged it into his own chest.

Green blood flowed from his chest, traces of blood appearing at the corners of his mouth. His voice was hoarse, "If you want it, take it!"

With determination, Danbao dug out the green sphere from his chest.

This was not a phantom of the Life Treasure but the real Life Treasure.

The moment he took out the treasure, the green light on the staff in his hand dimmed.

Behind him, countless people fell into silence.

"No need for this!"

Jian Wushuang gritted his teeth, shaking his head.

For him, or for them, the treasure meant everything.

People could die, but treasures could never be handed over willingly.

It was no different from death.

Divine Wood King and Lord Hengmu were also surprised at Danbao.

Perhaps this was the gap.

Danbao, however, didn't care.

He directly threw the treasure out, tossing it to Jiang Wuya.

As if treating the coveted Life Treasure, which countless people envied, as a clump of soil.

The three divine spirits saw the treasure flying towards them, their eyes instantly becoming fiery.

Jiang Wuya reached out and caught the treasure, finding nothing unusual, he was overjoyed.

He didn't expect Danbao to be so straightforward.

It would have been better if he had been like this earlier.

"Now, can you let us go?" Danbao covered his chest, his voice weak.

The three divine spirits, excited after obtaining the treasure, no longer bothered to look at the crowd, casually waving their hands to lift the spatial restrictions around them.

The Immortal Divine Temple stabilized.

Just now, they had used the Domain around the Immortal Divine Temple to suppress

everyone.

Otherwise, it would have been somewhat difficult for the three divine spirits to deal with them without using force.

They were not like Babidi, they wouldn't procrastinate.

They directly suppressed and demanded the treasure.

Effortlessly.

Poor Babidi was still trailing behind!

With a splash, the prohibition was lifted.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

But deep down, there was a sense of unwillingness.

Even though Danbao had saved their lives this time by using his treasure, they felt no

gratitude.

This was the reality of the strong!

If Danbao didn't become a god, they couldn't embark on the path to resurrection.

Everything was over.

There was no hope in sight.

If only, from the beginning...

If there hadn't been a path to resurrection from the start, if this had just been a simple

gathering, how much better it would have been!

If that were the case, even facing the withering of life and approaching the end would have

been better than now.

The most painful thing is like this.

The person who gave you hope, destroyed it with their own hands.

Especially Lord Hengmu and Divine Wood King.

That treasure, it was something they both pooled together.

Consider them the first investors in Danbao.

They even heavily invested.

But now Danbao has simply handed over the treasure to someone else.

How could they be resigned to this?

"You..." Divine Wood King pointed at Danbao, not knowing how to express himself, finally

just sighing.

But Lord Hengmu wasn't as easy to talk to.

He grabbed Danbao by the collar, loudly questioning, "Have you gone mad? That was the opportunity to ascend to godhood, why did you just give it away?!"

Seeing Lord Hengmu take action, Elder Blu rushed forward.

Both he and Danbao are part of the Polunga Tribe.

The last wish of the Elder was for him to protect Danbao and leave the Infinite World, to

survive in the outside world.

So when Danbao gave away the treasure, he didn't react.

Becoming a god or not becoming one, it doesn't matter.

Being alive offers greater hope. Seeing Blu rushing to confront Lord Hengmu, Danbao shook his head.

Jian Wushuang, standing aside, didn't show much change, just casually glancing at the Great

Monk.

This Great Monk, known as Danbao's Dao Guardian, was standing there dumbly at the

moment, silent.

Like a beast about to go mad, emitting a tremendous aura.

The rest were still complaining about Danbao giving away the treasure.

Only Jian Wushuang noticed the Great Monk's anomaly.

But now, facing the Immortal Divine Temple, they were already in a bind.

They couldn't question it at this time.

Now that the Life Treasure was gone.

Godhood was hopeless.

Everyone was deflated.

Standing there at a loss.

Lian Xing seemed the most relaxed, as if he saw through everything, looking up at the sky

above the Universe Sea, saying casually, "It was just a dream, haha..."

"A dream?"

Was it really just a dream?

Jian Wushuang asked himself inwardly.

If it was a dream, then he had suffered a great loss.

Originally, he didn't have much attachment to the internal affairs of Wanliu.

And Weiss only asked him to enter Wanliu to find treasures, not to help Danbao become the

God of Life.

As for the treasures promised by Realm King, he wasn't very interested.

Anyway, he had made enough profit this time.

Becoming the Universe Master, no matter what, he would have the power of Life when he

went out, and he would be able to protect himself.

Completing the last wish of the Polunga tribe's Elder was also not a problem.

Wu Li was the same.