Chapter 918
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"In this world, loyalty is the most important thing!"
That was the sentence that had the deepest impact on their team. Although Xiatian had promised to give them two minutes.
In the end, Xiatian had given them five minutes.
They all understood that if it wasn't for Xiatian, they wouldn't have been able to stop the attacks of the Maoshan and North Korean experts. And Xiatian could have left after fulfilling his two-minute promise. At that time, he would still be a man of honor in the eyes of others.
But Xiatian's actions later told everyone.
Sometimes, loyalty was more important than anything else.
The reason why their team of eighty people could enter the ninth floor was because of loyalty. Every one of them valued loyalty. Although there were only sixty people left, their first thought was to give the treasures to the families of those who had died.
In the center of the ninth floor.
That was the core of the treasures.
It was the real treasure.
The ninth floor was really huge. Even with their speed, they still ran all the way.
In the secret room.
"Boss, are we going to be trapped here?" Han Zifeng had already given up. He couldn't find anything around him. There was no switch.
Xiatian patted the stone wall with his hand. He found the thinnest spot.
Ka ka!
A golden light flashed in his right hand.
It was Jindo. Jindo directly slashed the stone wall. He used four slashes to cut off a huge rock and continued digging!
With Jindo, there was nothing that could stop him.
However, the wall here was too thick. Even Jindo couldn't cut it open directly. So, Xiatian could only patiently cut it open. Looking at the crazy Jindo in Xiatian's hand, Thieving Sky could only silently say one word, "Crazy."
"We're here! We're finally here, "Tan Lang said excitedly. He was the first to reach the center. There were indeed treasures here.
However, these treasures were different from what he had imagined.
There was a huge statue in the center. The statue depicted a person. He held the Universe Rotating Cauldron in his hand. He looked majestic.
There was a ghost, a giant zombie, and a divine beast guarding the mountain.
The three monsters blocked the three entrances.
"Damn it! Why is there such a strong defense?!" Greedy Wolf had wanted to charge forward, but he was beaten back in the first round.
Those three entrances were definitely filled with supreme treasures.
Looking at the treasure that was right in front of him but he couldn't get it, Greed was extremely depressed.
"No, I'm using someone with great luck. There must be a way." Greedy Wolf scanned his surroundings. He believed that he would definitely find the real treasure.
However, he couldn't find anything even after searching for a long time.
"Damn it, someone's coming." Tan Lang wanted to dodge to the side but at that moment, his hand touched a switch and he fell down.
After half a minute!
"Hmm? I clearly felt someone's aura just now. " Old Monster Xue frowned. He observed his surroundings carefully but did not discover anyone. Then, he shifted his gaze to the statue in front of him.
"Hmph! You're already dead and you're still trying to show off! " Old Monster Xue looked at the statue of the Witchcraft Sect's ancestor and said with disdain. Since ancient times, the winner takes all. Since they won and the Witchcraft Sect lost, he could speak in such a disdainful tone.
"Mr. Xue, it's the Witchcraft Sect's ancestor's Soul King, the Zombie King, and his mount, the Wind-Chasing Beast." Protector Yang looked at the three monsters and said indifferently.
"Hmph, this old man still wants to play so many tricks even after he's dead. The cave behind the Soul King hides elixirs. The cave behind the Zombie King hides ancient books. The cave behind the Wind-Chasing Beast hides treasures. This is the ultimate treasure." Old Monster Xue snorted.
"Do we fight our way in?" Protector Yang Asked.
"Hmm, we'll start with the Soul King. I don't believe that a Soul King without anyone controlling him can be that powerful." Old Monster Xue rushed towards the Soul King. The Soul King was huge and was about three feet tall. When Old Monster Xue rushed in front of him, he opened his eyes instantly.
Bang!
The Soul King slapped Old Monster Xue's body, and Old Monster Xue was smashed into meat paste.
But soon, Old Monster Xue's body reformed.
"Damn it!" Old Monster Xue cursed. He looked at the statue and said, "A Madman, you actually gave your soul to the Soul King."
The Witchcraft Sect's ancestor gave his soul to the Soul King. This way, the Soul King would have his own independent thoughts and soul. In addition, this was the soul of the Witchcraft Sect's ancestor. So, it was now the second Witchcraft Sect's ancestor.
"Little Xue, you're here." It was unbelievable that a soul could speak human language. But the soul was indeed speaking human language. The Maoshan Sect Masters were so shocked that they were speechless.
Moreover, the Soul King actually called him Little Xue. Others called him Mr. Xue, Martial Uncle Xue, Ancestor Xue, and so on. Some even called him Old Monster Xue. But in the eyes of the Witchcraft Sect's ancestor, he was just a Little Xue.
"You old fellow, I thought you were already dead back then." Freak Xue looked at the Soul King as he spoke.
"I'm dead, but the Witchcraft Sect won't be destroyed. I injected my soul into the Soul King and fused with the Zombie King. I also sealed the Wind-Chasing Beast's thoughts. Now, it's not easy to enter these three caves. Only those who are chosen by me are qualified to enter." The Soul King said calmly.
"You can't even protect the Witchcraft Sect when you're alive. What right do you have to talk to me like this?" Old Monster Xue said with disdain.
"Because I'm stronger than you." The Soul King said without holding back. He was the Witchcraft Sect's ancestor. Although Old Monster Xue was very powerful, he was still a little weaker than the Witchcraft Sect's ancestor.
"You can't stop me when you're alive. You can't stop me when you're dead. Aren't you waiting for the disciples of the Witchcraft Sect? I'm standing here now. I'll kill whoever comes. I'll let you see your disciples die in front of you." Old Monster Xue said viciously.
"The people who will die in your hands won't be the ones I choose." The Soul King smiled.
His smile was very mysterious. It was as if everything was under his control. Old Monster Xue hated this smile the most, especially when it came from a loser like the Witchcraft Sect's ancestor. He dared to smile like this.
"I'll let you smile. Everyone, listen up. Kill the disciples of the Witchcraft Sect on sight."
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