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Chapter 918

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"We've entered four halls, and the items in the four halls are actually the same. I think the items in the other halls are the same as well, so it looks like we can only gather the items in all the halls to form the true Tian Level Battle Saint Technique and the cultivation method and comprehension left behind by the emperor of the Eight Wastelands." Nubis thought of this as well, so he murmured to himself. The light in his eyes flickered as viciousness vaguely appeared. Clearly, he had become interested.

A gleam of light flashed through Mo Ji's eyes when he saw Jianchen and Nubis' expressions. He said, "Ruler, let's just collect the rest. Whether it's the Tian Level Battle Saint Technique or the cultivation method and comprehension left behind by the emperor of the Eight Wastelands, they're all rare treasures. In particular, no one else in the vast sea realm possesses the Tian Level Battle Saint Technique aside from the three halls. If ruler can obtain the complete Tian Level Battle Saint Technique and bring it back to the Turtle clan, the strength of the Turtle clan will definitely increase by a lot. "

As soon as Mo Ji finished speaking, Xie Wang retorted, "Are you crazy? There's only seven of us here, including you. Do you want us to deal with over a hundred 14th Star experts who are no weaker than us? And since those experts can make it here, they must be exceptional people. Every single one of them is extremely powerful, so who knows if they're hiding any trump cards. Maybe some of them have already grasped a Tian Level Battle Saint Technique. They'll be very difficult to deal with. "

Mo Ji stared at Xie Wang and confidently said, "It's not like you haven't witnessed the ruler's strength. Do you really think those people are his opponent? It'll be a piece of cake for the ruler to kill them. So what if they've grasped a Tian Level Battle Saint Technique? They won't have the time to use it."

"Jianchen, what do you think?" Nubis looked at Jianchen with a questioning gaze, obviously waiting for Jianchen to make a decision.

Jianchen shook his head and said, "Let's not talk about this right now. Right now, we are only in the central region of the Eight Wastelands Shrine. There is still a long way to go. Moreover, I believe that the things in the future will be even more precious. There is no need to fight to the death for such a small benefit. Alright, let's end this topic here, let's go out."

With that, Jianchen stepped out of the hall. No one noticed the slight disappointment in Mo Ji's eyes.

At this time, the rest of the halls had already been visited. The doors were all open, and the things inside had all been taken away. In the surroundings, all the Saint Rulers stood together with their teammates, carefully guarding against anything. All of their faces were filled with caution. Clearly, they had discovered the secret of the halls as well.

"Everyone, may I ask if the things you've found in the halls are exactly the same? An incomplete stone tablet of a Tian Level Battle Saint Technique, a scroll of the cultivation notes left behind by the emperor of the Eight Wastelands, a cultivation method left behind by the emperor of the Eight Wastelands, and a Space Ring." At this moment, a heavy voice boomed out, echoing through the entire place. Everyone heard it clearly.

The one who spoke was a burly middle-aged man. His upper body was bare, revealing his strong muscles. His lower body was only wearing a pair of shorts. He looked very simple, but his body exuded a wild aura, as if he was a ferocious beast.

The surroundings were silent. No one said a word. A few of the experts who recognized the middle-aged man became fearful. The man was a renowned expert of the Heaven's Spirit Hall. His name was Tesnik, and he was a genius of a large tribe. He was also the ruler of a clan, having reached the peak of the 14th Star in just over a thousand years. He had also grasped a Tian Level Battle Saint Technique and could use it with great familiarity. He was extremely powerful, and very few people dared to provoke him.

There were even rumors in the sea realm that Tesnik had been cultivating a wondrous King Saint Technique recently, which had delayed his progress. Otherwise, he probably would have become a 15th Star expert long ago.

Every single ruler possessed talent that was no weaker than beasts of antiquity. They would definitely become hall elders in the future or even emperors. They could not be underestimated.

Tesniak's sharp gaze slowly swept across the surrounding people, taking in the expressions on everyone's faces. He smiled and said, "Everyone, I believe many of you understand that this is just one of the Octoterra Great Emperor's schemes. He divided the complete item into several parts and placed them in different palaces for us to obtain. His goal is to make us kill each other."

Tesnik paused slightly before continuing, "That's right. We can't deny that the Tian Level Battle Saint Technique and the cultivation method of the emperor of the Eight Wastelands, as well as his knowledge, are treasures that can only be found through luck. However, don't forget that we're still in the central region of the Eight Wastelands Divine Hall. I think there will definitely be even more valuable items later on, so there's no need for us to fight to the death for something like this and give up on the even more valuable items later on."

Quite a few people were startled when they heard Tesniak's words. They immediately came to their senses, and the sharp aura they gave off lessened slightly.

"Looks like we won't be able to fight." Nubis's slightly disappointed voice rang out from beside Jianchen. From his expression, he seemed to be eager for them to start fighting.

"Let's go," Jianchen murmured gently. He passed through the halls and made his way into the depths of the divine hall. He was not in a hurry at all to collect the Saint Tier Battle Skill fragments and the cultivation method and knowledge left behind by the emperor of the Eight Wastelands. Right now, everyone was still in the completely sealed divine hall. If they did not find a way to leave at the very end, no one would be able to leave. There would be plenty of opportunities to collect the remaining items later on.

Jianchen was the first to leave with a few people. As they made their way through the wide path between the halls at a steady pace, they immediately attracted the gazes of many people in the surroundings. Everyone was still in a stalemate right now, so those who dared to leave at a time like this were obviously extremely eye-catching.

"It's that terrifying Turtle King." When everyone recognized Jianchen at the very front, a sliver of deep fear appeared in their eyes. Jianchen had knocked back seven experts with a single strike when they were killing the beasts earlier, heavily injuring them. This had already shocked everyone.

From that moment onwards, everyone's gazes toward Jianchen underwent an overwhelming change. Who said that the people of the Turtle clan were skilled in defense and weak in offense? The appearance of the ruler of the Turtle clan before them had completely overturned their understanding of the Turtle clan.

Tesnik stared deeply at Jianchen's back as a sliver of sharpness appeared in the depths of his eyes. He thought, "Ruler of the Turtle clan, you will be a powerful opponent of mine. We will fight sooner or later. I wonder if you're stronger or if I'm stronger." There was only a single legacy of the emperor of the Eight Wastelands, so it was fated that only one out of over a hundred experts could receive the legacy. The divine hall of the Eight Wastelands would definitely be dyed in blood for the sake of obtaining the legacy.

Other than Tesnik, there were many other renowned experts among the one hundred and sixty people who had entered the divine hall of the Eight Wastelands. Although they were not as renowned as Tesnik, they still had many trump cards hidden up their sleeves and were difficult to deal with. However, at this moment, the gazes they used to look at Tesnik and the ruler of the Turtle clan were filled with extremely well-hidden killing intent. Basically all of them had come for the legacy, and if they wanted to obtain the legacy, they needed to eliminate their most powerful opponents first.

Without a doubt, Jianchen and Tesnik had become the most powerful opponents in everyone's eyes.

Unknowingly, the outstanding Jianchen and the renowned Tesnik had become thorns in the eyes of many people. They were targets that needed to be eliminated.

After Jianchen's group left, the other experts all left with various thoughts in their minds. They made their way to the depths of the divine hall of the Eight Wastelands from various directions.

There were many formations hidden within the divine hall, but they were nowhere near as powerful as those on Dragon Island. After the passage of time, they were nowhere near as powerful as before. Jianchen's group of seven blazed their way through, destroying many formations and barriers before finally arriving at the depths of the divine hall of the Eight Wastelands.

An extremely huge palace stood in the depths of the divine hall of the Eight Wastelands. It had a total of nine floors, and each floor was over thirty meters tall. Jianchen's group arrived before the palace. They stopped at the entrance and raised their heads to look at the majestic hall. Suddenly, they felt like they were hallucinating for some reason, as if the palace before them had become a world of its own. It was a world of its own, resonating with the world from afar. It was filled with a vast, majestic presence.

More and more people gathered outside the palace. The other experts hurried over from various places as well. Many of them were in horrible shape, having been greatly tormented by the formations. An extremely small number of people had even suffered injuries of varying degrees, but none of them had lost their lives.

Their harvest along the way was pitifully pitiful. Apart from a few monster cores from killing vicious beasts and the incomplete items they had found in the various halls, there was nothing else.

"This palace should be the core of the hall. It must be where the emperor of the Eight Wastelands once lived. There should be quite a few treasures in there."

"There must be quite a few treasures left behind by the emperor of the Eight Wastelands, but we've only seen a few things along the way. I think the rest of the treasures must be in this palace."

"The legacy of the emperor of the Eight Wastelands must be in there. It must be much more dangerous inside than outside."

Everyone discussed with one another. Their gazes towards the palace were filled with desire and greed. Once they obtained the legacy of the emperor of the Eight Wastelands, they would definitely become an emperor in the future. This was an irresistible temptation to all of them.

Although everyone was very anxious in their hearts, no one took action. Everyone wanted to obtain the inheritance of the Eight Desolation Great Emperor. However, no one wanted to walk in the front and become a pathfinder. There was certainly an unknown danger waiting for them ahead. The one who walked in the front would most likely be the first to die.

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