Mo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked thoughtfully at the red coffin. The corners of his mouth curled into a mysterious smile.
He slowly took a step back and glanced around. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he silently took out the mysterious straw cape that he had obtained from the Dafang Sect from the medicine spiritual ring.
This straw cape had been a treasure of an unknown rank back then. Because it had been damaged and had been corroded over time, its power had gradually dissipated. However, even now, it was still comparable to a top grade spiritual weapon.
Also, the straw cape was a special magical treasure. If it was used properly, it would certainly be better than ordinary offensive or defensive top grade spiritual weapons.
After seeing the red coffin, Mo Wen's expression turned completely serious. For the first time, a serious expression appeared on his face. He draped the straw cape over his body and held a few spiritual stones in his hands. He secretly transformed them into spiritual power.
After everything was prepared, he once again walked into the main hall.
The surrounding people saw Mo Wen's attire, but they did not pay much attention to him. After all, at this moment, everyone's attention was focused on the treasures in the main hall. Who would care about what others were wearing or where the straw cape had come from?
In the underground main hall, there were treasures that made all the ancient martial art practitioners breathe heavily. Even Bu Zhangkun and Pavilion Leader Ye Rong were no exception.
On the two sides of the main hall, there were many wooden tea tables. On each tea table was a treasure. There were thirty tea tables on the left and right sides. The treasures on the tea tables were definitely not comparable to the ordinary Immortal Cultivation resources in the Outer Hall. At a glance, more than half of the spiritual weapons had spiritual power auras. There were also some things that, although Mo Wen did not know their uses yet, would most likely not be ordinary since they could be placed here.
Other than that, the most eye-catching thing was the eight stone pillars surrounding the red coffin. On each stone pillar, there seemed to be an item that was constantly emitting a shocking spiritual power aura.
Mo Wen only glanced at them. He could see that there were at least four top grade spiritual weapons on the pillars. Although he could not be sure of the other items, they could be placed together with top grade spiritual weapons. Their value was definitely shocking.
He could not help but be a little surprised. An ancient martial art practitioner sect could actually accumulate so many treasures. The Luofeng Sect in the past was most likely not just an ordinary powerful sect. This was because even the smallest sect in the Cultivation World might not be able to take out so many Spirit Tools and Cultivation Treasures.
The ambitious Sect Leader Jiang Pingzhou could no longer hold himself back. In a flash, he flew towards the stone pillar.
Every stone pillar in the hall was a hundred meters tall, and the items on the stone pillars were also a hundred meters above the ground.
"Old Man Jiang, where did your self-cultivation go? Why are you so impatient at a time like this?"
Jiang Jingtao sneered. Although he said so, his movements were not slower than Jiang Pingzhou's. He flew up almost at the same time as Jiang Pingzhou.
The other side. Bu Zhangkun and Pavilion Leader Ye Rong also flew into mid-air and headed straight for the peak of the stone pillar. With such a precious treasure in front of them, no one would willingly give it up. If they were one step slower, the treasure would be snatched away by others.
Mo Wen remained standing in his original spot, looking coldly at the crowd in the great hall. He did not participate in the fight for the treasures.
"Mo Wen, why don't you fight for the treasure on the stone pillar?"
Chen Wuhui frowned and looked at Mo Wen, puzzled. He was also not in a hurry to fight for the treasure. It was not just him. Many ancient martial art practitioners did not fight for the treasure on the stone pillar. It was because they all knew their limits. They could not compete with the few later stage Golden Elixir realm strong practitioners.
Rather than fighting with them and getting nothing in the end, they might as well set their sights on the treasures on the tea tables.
Chen Wuhui did not fight for the treasure because he knew he could not compete with them. However, Mo Wen clearly had the ability. Why did he not fight for the treasure on the stone pillar? Everyone could see that the items on the stone pillar were not ordinary items.
"No rush. They might not be able to get it."
Mo Wen smiled and curled his lips. He lifted his gaze slightly to look at the few experts flying towards the stone pillar. His body was still standing on the spot, unmoving.
Chen Wuhui was puzzled. The treasures were right in front of them. Why was Mo Wen so sure that Bu Zhangkun and the others would not be able to get the treasure? Could it be that other than them, there was someone else here who had the right to do so?
However, Chen Wuhui quickly understood why. When the later stage strong practitioners flying towards the top of the stone pillar were less than ten meters away from the top of the stone pillar, their bodies suddenly trembled. Then, as if they had hit something, their bodies bounced back violently and crashed into the ground one after another.
Fortunately, the few of them had high cultivations and did not crash directly into the ground. After falling for fifty meters, they all stabilized their bodies.
"There is actually a gravitational barrier." Jiang Pingzhou's expression changed slightly. Right now, although he could continue to float in mid-air, it was very difficult for him to fly up even a little. Above his head, there was a terrifying pressure that came crashing down. It was as if there was an invisible mountain on top of his head.
Pavilion Leader Ye Rong, Bu Zhangkun, and the others also remained in mid-air. They did not continue to fly upwards. Their gazes were fixed on the top of the stone pillar, and their expressions were somewhat serious.
There was suddenly an additional gravitational barrier in the area surrounding the stone pillar. The barrier had not been there before. Clearly, when they were flying towards the top of the stone pillar, they had touched something, causing the hidden gravitational barrier to be triggered.
The so-called gravitational barrier was to create an area in the surrounding area with a different gravitational force from heaven and earth. It could make the gravitational force stronger or weaker. In most cases, the creation of a gravitational barrier relied on a gravitational stratagem.
Clearly, there was an unknown stratagem operating in the surroundings.
"Such a strong gravitational force."
Jiang Jingtao took a deep breath. The gravitational force above his head was extremely shocking. It was more than ten times the gravitational force of the underground river. Even with his later stage Golden Elixir realm cultivation, it was somewhat difficult for him to withstand.
Also, this gravitational barrier was very unusual. The higher one went, the stronger the gravitational force and the greater the pressure one had to withstand. The lower one went, the weaker the gravitational force. If one stood on the ground, they would almost not feel any changes in the gravitational force.
This kind of layered gravitational barrier was far more complicated than ordinary gravitational barriers. He did not know about the other sects, but at least the Weapon Forging Sect was currently unable to set up such a gravitational barrier.
"You already knew that there was a gravitational stratagem hidden around the stone pillar?" Chen Wuhui looked at Mo Wen in shock. He did not understand how Mo Wen knew!
Mo Wen smiled but did not say anything. No ancient martial art practitioner here could compare to his understanding of the Immortal Cultivation world. The eight stone pillars had spiritual inscriptions carved on them. They were the handiwork of immortal cultivators. The eight stone pillars formed a large-scale stratagem.
Also, the eight stone pillars were a combination stratagem and not a single stratagem. Other than the gravitational barrier, there were most likely other unexpected stratagems.
The reason why Mo Wen was not in a hurry to participate in the fight was because he knew that the treasures on the stone pillars would not be so easy to obtain.
Chen Wuhui looked at Mo Wen deeply. Once again, he felt that this youth was mysterious. Then, he no longer paid attention to Mo Wen. In a flash, he flew towards the treasures on the tea tables. He did not think about the treasures on the stone pillars. However, the treasures on the tea tables were not simple. Most of them were spiritual weapons.
In the entire Intentionless Sect, there would not be more than five spiritual weapons in total. However, there were more than ten spiritual weapons on the tea tables. Other than a few later stage Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioners, the other ancient martial art practitioners' eyes instantly turned red when they saw those spiritual weapons.
However, the spiritual weapons on the tea tables were not so easy to obtain. Just as some ancient martial art practitioners approached the tea tables, the eight stone pillars in the center of the main hall suddenly released a large amount of light. Then, a light shroud appeared and enveloped the tea tables, protecting the treasures within the light shroud.
The light shroud had a very strong defense. Even an intermediate stage Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioner would find it difficult to break through the light shroud in a short amount of time.
In mid-air, the four later stage Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioners floated. None of them were willing to come down easily. Their eyes were filled with indignation. The precious treasures were right in front of them, but they actually could not go up!
Bu Zhangkun let out a long whistle. A frightening aura emanated from his body. Right now, he no longer hid his cultivation. The pressure of his Inner Qi was like a tidal wave that surged in all directions. Even the ancient martial art practitioners far away on the ground could feel the astonishing power from his body. Subconsciously, there was fear in their eyes.
Roar!
A strange tiger roar sounded. Bu Zhangkun's clothes suddenly tore apart. His body seemed to suddenly expand. In the blink of an eye, he was more than four meters tall. When he reached more than five meters, his body had grown a few sizes bigger.
Although his clothes were torn apart, his body was enveloped by a layer of white light. The white light slowly solidified and finally became a layer of white fur with black patterns on it. Right now, Bu Zhangkun looked like a human-shaped tiger.
Roar!
The tiger's roar reverberated through the main hall. Bu Zhangkun's body flew up fiercely, once again rising more than 30 meters. When he was 20 meters away from the top of the stone pillar, his speed suddenly decreased. When he was only 10 meters away from the top of the stone pillar, his speed of ascension was like a snail, inching upwards bit by bit.
Bu Zhangkun pursed his lips tightly. His face was flushed red. Clearly, he was already giving it his all. However, he was still a distance away from the top of the stone pillar. Although the distance was not far, less than 10 meters, it was like a natural moat. It had completely stumped this exceptional ancient martial art practitioner with the later stage Golden Elixir realm.
Mo Wen only needed a glance to know that with later stage Golden Elixir realm cultivation, it was absolutely impossible to charge up the stone pillar with brute force. Even if it was him, he still would not have the ability to do so. Perhaps an ancient martial art practitioner with the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir realm could do it. However, there was no ancient martial art practitioner with such a level here.
Mo Wen did not care about the treasures on the stone pillars. With a flash, he arrived beside Chen Wuhui. Right now, Chen Wuhui was frantically attacking a light shroud. Although the light shroud was shaking violently, it obviously could not be broken in a short period of time.
Without another word, Mo Wen directly punched the light shroud. There was a loud rumble. Combined with Chen Wuhui's power, the light shroud directly broke a large hole. Another punch directly shattered the light shroud.
On the coffee table inside the light shroud was a mace. It emanated a spiritual aura. It was a low-grade spiritual weapon. (To be continued.)
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