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Home > Fantasy > Martial God Conqueror > Chapter 2077

Chapter 2077

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Du Shaofu retracted his gaze and looked in front of him. The vast ancient battlefield was ancient. Between the broken walls, piles of Sage artifacts could be seen outside. At this moment, they were shuttling back and forth not far away, emitting sounds of wind and thunder and bursting with light.

These treasures and Sage artifacts were left behind from ancient times. They still emanated an ancient aura that shook one's soul!

"Haha …"

Du Shaofu was stunned for a moment. Then, he laughed. The corners of his mouth curled into an undisguised smile.

"Take them all!"

As soon as he said that, Mystic Qi surged from the soles of his feet. Without any hesitation, Du Shaofu's figure had already swept out.

These were Sage artifacts and Qiankun Bags left behind from ancient times. How could he let them go? If others entered this place, he would not be able to monopolize them.

At this moment, the others were still blocked outside. This was the best time to take the treasures. He had to strike first to gain the upper hand.

Boom!

There was no need for Du Shaofu to say anything. Du Xiaoyao and Zhen Qingchun had already rushed out. How could they let go of such a pile of treasures?

Buzz!

Wind and thunder resounded. The Sage artifacts had Artifact Spirits. They emitted a terrifying aura and were very powerful.

These Sage artifacts and treasures were left behind from ancient times. They were already ownerless.

However, the Sage artifacts had their own spirits. They would choose to recognize an owner and would also refuse to be forcibly suppressed.

"Where do you think you are going?"

Zhen Qingchun activated the Mystic Divine Pagoda and used the Six Wheels Blood Killing Array to forcibly collect the Sage artifacts and treasures.

"Behave yourself!"

Du Xiaoyao rushed out and waved her hand. Golden light burst out, and a terrifying aura suppressed the Sage artifacts and restrained them.

Kacha, kacha …

A clear and crisp sound came out of Little Demon Du's mouth. Crunch crunch crunch.

Du Xiaoyao directly stuffed the Sage artifacts into her mouth and chewed them like snacks. Her mouth was full of colorful light and energy waves. Anyone who looked at her would be dumbstruck!

"Du Xiaoyao, don't waste them. Keep them well!"

Du Shaofu's heart was broken. That was an ancient sacred artifact that had been left behind since ancient times. It had been left behind by those ancient experts who had perished in the Heavenly Devil Battlefield, but now it had been ruined by Du Xiaoyao.

"Awoo!"

Within Du Shaofu's divine watchtower, the Purple Gold Heavenly Watchtower seemed to have sensed the holy weapons dancing in the air. It roared and rumbled, wanting to drill out as well.

But Du Shaofu was suppressing the Purple Gold Heavenly Palace, so he didn't dare to release it to cause trouble. These saint items were too valuable, and he couldn't bear to let the Purple Gold Heavenly Palace destroy them.

"There are a lot of Saint artifacts. Eating two of them isn't a big deal."

Du Xiaoyao replied to Du Shaofu. It was rare for her to have a saint weapon to eat.

However, due to Du Shaofu's heartache, Du Xiaoyao forced herself to stop eating. Instead, she chased after the Sacred artefact to forcefully suppress it.

"Suppress!"

Du Shaofu didn't stay idle either. Golden light erupted, and the golden wings on his back spread out. Wherever they passed, the scattered Qiankun bags were collected, forcefully suppressing the Sacred artefacts.

"F * ck …"

"Not good, this is not good!"

"It's over. How did that Demon King get in? It's over. My Sacred artefacts!"

"Not good, something big has happened. Du Shaofu and the others are picking up the Sacred artefacts!"

"Quickly break the formation. Quickly, if you don't break the formation, all the Sacred artefacts will be picked up by that Demon King!"

"It's over, it's really over. All the treasures will be picked up by that Demon King!"

All the creatures in the area were boiling. They were all dumbstruck, and their eyes were twitching fiercely.

Looking at the three people picking up piles of Sacred artefacts in the ancient battlefield, everyone felt their hearts ache. It was as if their flesh had been cut off.

Piles of Sacred artefacts and treasures, as well as the Qiankun bags left behind by ancient experts. It was easy to imagine what was inside.

All the creatures entered the Heavenly Devil Battlefield for these treasures and opportunities.

But now, they could only watch on helplessly as those Saint artifacts and treasures were harvested by someone else. As for them, they could only watch on helplessly.

That kind of feeling was almost enough to make them faint.

"How did they get in?!"

"That Demon King is a bandit!"

"Demon King Du Shaofu is not a kind person. He will definitely not show mercy. It's over, it's all over. It's all his!"

Some creatures sighed sorrowfully, some hung their heads dejectedly, and some beat their chests and stomped their feet.

With that Demon King's reputation, how could there be fish that escaped the net wherever he went?

And with that Demon King's strength and fierce reputation, once those Sacred artefacts and treasures fell into his hands, who would dare to snatch them?

"Hahahahaha …"

At this moment, in the vast space covered by the sea of fire, hearty laughter resounded. Jialou Batian laughed without hiding his laughter.

"This …"

Everyone in the Desolate Country was stunned. Looking at the three figures in the ancient battlefield, their eyes trembled. Then, they revealed undisguised joy and cheered.

"We're rich, we're rich now!"

Yi Lao trembled with excitement. His gray-robed long sleeves clenched his fists, and his face was full of joy.

Lian Qingrong, Mo Tianxiao, Dongfang Qingmu, and the others watched. They did not know why, but at this moment, they could not help but feel their blood boiling.

After all, it had been so long. No matter what the reason was, they were already a part of the Desolate Country. At this moment, seeing the piles of ancient Sacred artefacts and treasures being harvested by the Desolate Country, they could not help but feel excited!

"Take them all, don't leave a single one, quickly take them all!"

Little Xingxing, Du Xiaoqing, Little Tiger, and the others cheered excitedly.

Du Xiaohuang was also clapping her little hands. Her tender voice kept shouting at the ancient battlefield, "Dad, Uncle Xiaoyao, Uncle Qingchun, you can do it!"

Du Tingxuan looked at the ancient battlefield in the distance. The corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes widened on his handsome face.

Xuan Gu, Moon Saint, Feng Chi Saint, Huang Ling 'er, and the others were stunned. They could not recover from their shock.

Not only did the three guys break through the ancient formation, but they also directly picked up the Sacred artefacts and treasures that were coveted by all the experts in the world.

Any one of the Sacred artefacts and treasures was enough to tempt the likes of Moon Saint, Xuan Gu, and Feng Chi Saint.

Not to mention the piles of Sacred artefacts and treasures, as well as the Qiankun Bags left behind by the ancient experts.

The piles of Sacred artefacts and treasures were being harvested by the three guys.

With the Desolate Country's group of Sovereigns and the Sacred artefacts and treasures left behind by the ancient experts, who could stop the Desolate Country from prospering?

The Desolate Country was already filled with Sovereigns. Not to mention existences like Du Yunlong, Dai Xingyu, Du Xiaoyao, and Little Xingxing, Mo Tianxiao, Dongfang Qingmu, Ming Yao, and Lian Qingrong had all been pulled into the Desolate Country.

It could be said that the Desolate Country was a nest of Sovereigns right now. Coupled with the Sacred artefacts and treasures from the ancient times, it was enough to reach a whole new level.

In the other regions, Legalism, Dragons, Famous Clans, School of Vertical and Horizontal Saints were trapped in the formation. They were powerless as well. They could only watch as Du Shaofu, Du Xiaoyao, and Zhen Qingchun harvested the piles of Sacred artefacts and treasures. Their eyes were practically spitting fire.

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