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Chapter 933

Words:2822Update:22/06/18 05:54:16

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Lord Jiu quickly answered, "That's two hundred already. This Lord Jiu's hands are really sore."

"Two hundred is far from enough. Continue!"

Xiao Chen put away the Astral Banners, and Lord Jiu immediately leaped out, looking around with his beady eyes. He saw all the treasures flying around and immediately found his target.

Then, he jumped down and moved his hands. In the blink of an eye, he dug out a tunnel hundreds of meters long. His speed was startlingly fast, simply breathtaking.

Even Xiao Chen could not help but admire this. Some people's strengths could not be learned. Talent was talent. Even if a Martial Emperor came, he would be tongue-tied.

The two worked very well together. After a few moves, Xiao Chen did not even need to show himself. Without anyone noticing, they collected more than two hundred Magic Treasures, aside from the Heavenly Phoenix.

Anyone who knew about this would be so startled that they could not close their mouths.

Lord Jiu's innate talent was truly one of a kind. As the harvest increased, he became as tired as a dog. However, he was incredibly excited. Xiao Chen gave him all the spatial rings of the people he killed.

There was only one condition: if there were divine materials in there, they would belong to him. The rest did not matter.

While the grandmaster-level Martial Sages chased after the Heavenly Phoenix, Xiao Chen comprehended a saber soul and reached peak Medial Grade Martial Sage. There was no one who could match him.

As dusk approached, there were still a hundred Magic Treasures that had not been collected. Lord Jiu was simply too tired. After thinking for a while, Xiao Chen gave up.

Nine hundred Magic Treasures that could become King Grade Secret Treasures after some minor changes. This harvest was already frighteningly high.

On a desolate mound in the Immortal sect Remnant, all sorts of Magic Treasures floated around Xiao Chen. All of them glowed with brilliant light and flickered with light. With one look, it was clear that they were infused with at least a few divine materials.

Magic Treasures did not pose any obstruction to Xiao Chen. He had Magic Energy and could use them directly. However, aside from the Wolf Head Sword, none of these Magic Treasures caught his eye.

It was not just him. Any one of these Magic Treasures would not catch the eye of any grandmaster-level Martial Sage.

Only a horrifying number would be shocking. Nine hundred King Grade Secret Treasures were enough to equip a sect.

On the other side, Lord Jiu was happily leaning against a rock. He took out a spatial ring and inspected it. If there were any divine materials, he would toss them out.

Beside him was a three-meter-tall pile of various divine materials. There were Black Patterned Gold, Profound Copper, Heavenly Gold Ore, and so on.

Strictly speaking, there were divine materials in the Black Astral Coins as well. However, the divine materials were rather rare, so Xiao Chen did not care about them. Hence, Lord Jiu benefited.

The old man's beady eyes occasionally glanced at Xiao Chen, who was devouring magical treasures and divine materials. When he realized that Xiao Chen wasn't paying attention, he sneakily took a few spatial rings containing divine materials and embezzled them.

Hehe, this can't be considered corruption. Lord Jiu is exhausted, so no matter what, I have to take a little more.

Right at this moment, a mournful wail suddenly sounded from the horizon.

Xiao Chen looked up and saw a streak of bloody light in the west that was like the setting sun, dyeing the sky red for hundreds of miles. Someone finally took down the Heavenly Phoenix. Blood flowed endlessly from its neck, making the sky look like the setting sun.

There were too many people fighting over the Heavenly Phoenix. The scene was extremely chaotic. Occasionally, someone got knocked into the air. Only a few people could remain standing.

Naturally, the most dazzling person was Di Wuque.

Lord Jiu laughed loudly and said, "What a bunch of fools. After fighting for so long, they did not obtain anything and got knocked into the air."

There was only one Heavenly Phoenix. Only one person would obtain it. Most people would not end up with anything. All they hoped for was luck. However, how could there be so many luck in the world?

Right after the old man spoke, a beam of scarlet light landed on him. It was incredibly fast. Before the smile on Lord Jiu's face faded, he let out an intense, miserable shriek.

His entire body smashed into the ground. The pile of several tons of divine materials at the side suddenly collapsed, burying the two of them.

"Pa la!"

Two arms stretched out and pushed the divine materials to the side. The Bloody Young Master Ye Chen emerged with a pale complexion and a head full of red hair, coughing blood.

Xiao Chen smiled faintly and said, "Brother Ye, unexpectedly, we met again so soon."

Ye Chen was stunned. When he saw the hundreds of Magic Treasures floating around Xiao Chen, his eyes went wide. He could not even be bothered to answer Xiao Chen's question.

Ye Chen rubbed his eyes vigorously before he was sure that he was not hallucinating. He asked in disbelief, "You … how did you do it? This is too ridiculous!"

"Ridiculous my ass. Your butt is above this Lord Jiu's head. Quickly go away. This Lord Jiu was just greedy for some divine materials. There is no need to suffocate to death! "

Curses came from below. Ye Chen stood up awkwardly and pulled Lord Jiu, who nearly fainted.

When the two saw Lord Jiu's miserable state, the lips of the usually proud Ye Chen twitched a few times. Then, he apologized a few times.

After the two rested for a while, Xiao Chen asked out of curiosity, "Who sent you flying? Based on your condition, you seem to be severely injured. Which great grandmaster-level Martial Sage did it?"

When Ye Chen heard that, he coughed awkwardly. Then, he whispered, "I was sent flying by a woman. I was only one step away from obtaining that Heavenly Phoenix Fan. However, for some reason, a woman appeared beside Di Wuque and sent me flying with one palm strike. "

As Ye Chen spoke, he clearly felt dissatisfied. No one would be happy about being sent flying by a sneak attack.

The one who attacked was Tianyou Xi, the girl who always accompanied Di Wuque. She was silent but always made a move at the crucial moment.

When Xiao Chen heard that, he immediately knew who did it. If nothing unexpected happened, the Heavenly Phoenix Fan was in Di Wuque's hands.

The blood of the Heavenly Phoenix dyed the sky red for fifty kilometers around, not scattering for a long time. It was like the setting sun in the paper-white sky, a ghastly sight.

The Heavenly Phoenix's wings flickered with golden flames, forming a beautiful folding fan. As the flames danced, the melodious cries of the Heavenly Phoenix could be heard.

His voice was filled with Holy Might, causing everyone to feel a sense of pressure.

As Di Wuque held the Heavenly Phoenix Fan, a smile appeared on his face. He moved his hand, casually toying with this powerful treasure fan.

An indistinct Divine Kingdom appeared behind him. Several praises came from the Divine Kingdom, turning into the power of faith and pouring into Di Wuque's body.

Rings of golden light appeared behind Di Wuque, making him look like a deity descending, exuding a supreme might.

"Congratulations, Divine Son. This fan contains at least a thousand divine materials. There is even the Holy Spirit of a Heavenly Phoenix in it. If you refine it in the future, it will definitely become an Emperor Grade Secret Treasure."

One of the thirteen Watchers stepped forward and praised.

At the side, the Heavenly Music Sect's Xia Dongyang and the Frost Moon Palace's Xiao Qinghan stared at the golden-bright Heavenly Phoenix Fan with fervent expressions.

Unfortunately, they were too late. In the end, Di Wuque obtained the Heavenly Phoenix Fan.

Under the scarlet sun, several grandmaster-level Martial Sages and loose cultivators of the various sects all looked at the Heavenly Phoenix Fan with fervent gazes. However, they were very rational and did not make a move on Di Wuque.

If it were someone else who snatched the Heavenly Phoenix Fan, the chaotic situation would not have calmed down so quickly.

Xiao Qinghan and Xia Dongyang went to Di Wuque's side and performed cupped-fist salutes. "Congratulations, Divine Son, on obtaining the Heavenly Phoenix Fan."

Di Wuque had a head of white hair and an extraordinary aura. He gently closed the Heavenly Phoenix Fan and tossed it to Xia Dongyang. "Brother Xia, take this Heavenly Phoenix Fan as a greeting gift for agreeing to participate in the Heroes' Convention."

Xia Dongyang was slightly stunned. He had not expected Di Wuque to be so generous, giving away the Heavenly Phoenix Fan that he just obtained.

This was a peak Magic Treasure of an Immortal sect. After refining it slightly and using it as his life Magic Treasure, it would definitely become an Emperor Grade Secret Treasure in the future.

Xia Dongyang received the fan, and joy flashed on his face. He said sincerely, "Divine Son truly lives up to being an outstanding talent of this age, the leader of our younger generation. Dongyang will definitely lead the disciples of my Heavenly Music Sect to support you with all our might in the Heroes' Convention two years from now."

Xiao Qinghan felt somewhat upset in his heart. Di Wuque invited him, but he did not immediately agree. He could not help feeling some regret.

"Divine Son, although there are many palaces in the inner sect, it will not be easy to find another Heavenly Phoenix Fan. Why did you give it away?" the leader of the Keepers sent a voice projection to Di Wuque.

"There is no problem. These are all external items. As long as the Heroes' Convention is held smoothly, I will be able to gather the Luck of the entire Kunlun Realm. At that time, I will be able to accomplish it without spilling blood. The Heavenly Phoenix Fan is nothing compared to the ambition of my ancestors for tens of thousands of years. "

Di Wuque replied in secret. With a flip of his hand, he took out a piece of ten-thousand-year-old Profound Copper. Then, he said politely to Xiao Qinghan, "Brother Xiao, this piece of ten-thousand-year-old Profound Copper is equivalent to fifty tons of ordinary Profound Copper. Whether you agree to my invitation or not, treat it as a greeting gift."

Xiao Qinghan thought to himself, This move of Di Wuque is truly brilliant.

Xiao Qinghan had a competitive heart. In this great age, he wanted to stand alone. However, from the looks of it now, the situation seemed to be on Di Wuque's side.

If Xiao Qinghan did not participate in the Heroes' Convention and leave his name on the Hero Monument, it would be difficult for him to gain a foothold.

After thinking for a while, Xiao Qinghan accepted the ten-thousand-year-old Profound Copper. He smiled and said, "Divine Son is so polite. If Qinghan still does not know what's good for him, it would be inexcusable. Two years from now, I will definitely lead the Frost Moon Palace disciples to support the Heroes' Convention. "

A Magic Treasure easily subdued these two influential people of the Primal Chaos Domain. Di Wuque's means were indeed incredible.

This attracted the attention of several older-generation grandmaster-level Martial Sages in the surrounding crowd. It would be hard for such a person not to rise up in this age.

Di Wuque glanced at the few people in Buddhist robes in the north and reminded, "Brother Dongyang, be careful later. I believe that those Immortal Cultivators from the Penglai Sea will make a move on you."

Xia Dongyang smiled and said, "Many thanks for the Divine Son's reminder. I know that these people are not easy to deal with. However, this is not the Penglai Sea. They will not be able to do anything."

"In that case, I will not say anything more. Let's go to the heavenly palaces. I wonder if there are any great grandmaster-level Martial Sages who can knock open the doors of the heavenly palaces."

Di Wuque's group stopped chatting. They all circulated their Secret Treasures to protect themselves, easily destroying the restrictions along the way. Then, they flew to the nine heavenly palaces at the summit.

When the others saw the situation, they locked onto a heavenly palace and flew over as well.



On the slope, Ye Chen sat cross-legged and circulated his energy to treat his injuries. Lord Jiu was still tidying up the divine materials in his spatial ring. As for Xiao Chen, he was consuming Magic Treasures and cultivating the first layer of the Blue Dragon Body Nourishing Art.

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