Qin Feng swept his gaze across the battle in the grand hall and was somewhat disinterested.
A thousand Orbs of Will might seem like a sizable sum to other inner sect disciples, but it was nothing much to Qin Feng.
As an apothecary, as long as Qin Feng broke through the body of a Martial Overlord, it wouldn't be difficult for him to become a Sixth Grade Apothecary Grandmaster.
For a Sixth Grade Apothecary, a cauldron of pills was definitely worth more than a thousand Orbs of Will.
Especially since the Orbs of Will in the chest were low-grade ones.
There were three grades of Orbs of Will. Low-grade Orbs of Will were produced from a year's worth of Will power from a thousand people.
Above that were mid-grade and high-grade.
Mid-grade Orbs of Will were produced from a year's worth of Will power from ten thousand people. They were the size of a pearl and were completely white and sparkling.
High-grade Orbs of Will were produced from a year's worth of Will power from a hundred thousand people. They were the size of a pigeon's egg.
In Qin Feng's Chaos Heavens Mystic Realm, there were many spirit roots. Even the three gourd spirit roots of the worst quality were worth more than a thousand mid-grade Orbs of Will.
Other than the chest of Orbs of Will, all the other treasures in the grand hall had been plundered clean.
Qin Feng's gaze landed on a few inner sect disciples in the grand hall as his eyes emitted a golden glow. Although these inner sect disciples were strong, Qin Feng knew with a single glance that he could defeat most of them in a one-on-one battle.
Qin Feng had the intention of robbing everyone to see if he could get some treasures.
However, considering how many people there were, he could only give up.
Turning to leave the sixth hall, Qin Feng's figure moved towards the seventh hall. After a hundred steps, he appeared at the entrance of the seventh hall.
The seventh hall, Extreme Sword Hall.
The seventh hall was empty. Qin Feng swept his gaze across it and it looked like a hall where giants lived. There were only some ancient murals that described the past glory of this place.
In the hall, there were signs of restrictions being broken. Clearly, there were some treasures in the hall, but some people had broken through the restrictions and taken them away.
Qin Feng carefully sized up the restrictions. They were restrictions at the ninth level of the Heavenly Dipper Realm and above.
"Looks like there's someone capable among the inner disciples!"
Qin Feng sighed in his heart. Then, he walked out of the Seventh Palace and looked at the last Auxiliary Palace beside the Main Palace.
Upper Temple.
The Upper Extreme Hall was located right next to the main hall. Clearly, the master of the Upper Extreme Hall had once been extremely favored by the creator of the secret realm, the Ancient Mountain God.
The eighth sub-palace was exceptionally luxurious. Its style was grand and imposing, and there was a trace of majesty in its nobility.
Qin Feng's eyes flickered. The master of the Upper Extreme Hall was most likely a direct disciple of the Ancient Mountain God, or perhaps a descendant of the Ancient Mountain God.
Outside the Upper Extreme Hall, Qin Feng sensed a residual divine power fluctuation. There used to be some very powerful restrictions here, but with the destruction of the temple, the restrictions outside had lost their effectiveness over the years.
Qin Feng's figure moved gracefully. He was on high alert as he quietly appeared in the Eighth Palace.
The Eighth Palace looked even more luxurious, unlike the previous palaces that were empty and had been plundered clean.
Eighteen Golden Jade Pillars that looked like heavenly pillars towered into the sky, and one couldn't see the end of them.
The dome of the Eighth Palace was transparent, and there were slight waves above it. Clouds lingered around it, and there were rows of Golden Peak Cloud Thrones on both sides.
There seemed to be no less than a hundred of them.
At the very top, there was a huge divine throne that was as majestic as a mountain. Although there was no longer a master on the throne, one could still feel a surge of pressure from it.
Qin Feng saw an extremely shocking scene. It was as if he had suddenly arrived in the depths of the endless spiritual mountains. A demonic god shrouded in yellow light sat on the divine throne, ruling over countless spiritual mountains. In a palace, countless ancient Sovereigns were bowing to this demonic god.
"Five Mountain God, ruling over the myriad mountains, the most benevolent and great, the longevity of the heavens!"
"His Majesty, ruling over the rivers and mountains for thousands of generations!"
"His Majesty Five Mountain God, ruling over the ages, the god of the myriad mountains, reigning supreme for us!"
…
Many Sovereigns with majestic auras bowed down and bowed.
Just by looking at these Sovereigns and feeling their auras, Qin Feng felt as if his soul was about to collapse.
Just at this moment, this Devil God suddenly raised his head and stared at Qin Feng who suddenly appeared with a dignified gaze.
"How dare you! Who dares to spy on the true god!"
"How dare you spy on the true god's palace! How dare you!"
"How dare you!"
The Sovereigns looked over and shouted. Their gazes were like countless sharp blades that could shatter mountains and rivers, and shatter the void. Qin Feng's body seemed to be nailed to the ground by the many gazes, and he couldn't move at all.
Those gazes were like death gods that could steal one's soul.
Especially the gaze on the main throne.
The moment that gaze stared at Qin Feng, Qin Feng's soul creaked as if it was being suppressed by a divine mountain.
His entire body was in intense pain, and his soul, limbs, and bones were twisted as if he couldn't bear it.
Rumble!
Suddenly, this soul shattered with a loud bang. The pain of being torn apart attacked the soul, making one go crazy.
Qin Feng's state of mind didn't change. Slowly, the scene of being killed by the demonic god in an instant became less shocking.
Qin Feng originally wanted to re-visualize the Abyss Demon Diagram, but with a thought, he activated the Ancient Heart Demon Scripture, and his soul transformed into a supreme demon.
This supreme demon laughed strangely and turned into a sky full of demonic aura that swept into the demonic god's palace like a torrent.
"How dare you!" The Sovereigns' expressions changed, and they all attacked.
Many great Divine Abilities bombarded him.
There was no lack of great abilities on the Mystical Ability Ranking.
However, that supreme demon was derived from Qin Feng's strength when he was at his peak, and it could be said to be the ancestor of the Heart Demon. The Sovereigns were considered powerful, but they had emotions and desires. They were instantly dragged into the torrent by the black aura after being tainted by a trace of the Heart Demon's aura.
In just a short moment, this tranquil and majestic mystic ability turned into an Endless Demon Domain.
In the blink of an eye, the supreme demon formed by Qin Feng's soul devoured the essence, spirit, and soul of the Sovereigns.
On the main seat, the mountain god looked at this scene coldly.
Huff!
Huff! Countless demonic aura rippled as it devoured the Sovereigns. The strength of that supreme demon skyrocketed, and it wasn't any weaker than a demonic god. It had truly become the ancestor of the supreme demonic sects.
At this moment, the demonic god on the main seat struck. With a palm that covered the sky, there were thousands of illusory images of spiritual mountains in his palm. This palm contained the power of countless spiritual mountains in the world. The void, true spirits, gods, demons, and even the heavens were all suppressed by this palm.
The gigantic palm pressed down on the supreme demon, and the world seemed to be descending along with it.
"Law of the Demonic Dao: Demon Slaughters All Living Beings!"
That supreme demon sneered coldly. In the void, his body shattered the void as he struck out with a supreme law of the demonic dao. The black light shattered countless spiritual mountains, and like a sharp blade, it slashed through the chest of that demonic god, cleaving him into two.
That demonic god's body was cleaved into two. However, it wasn't completely dead, and it was about to reconstruct its true body.
"Want to revive? I'll devour you!" The supreme demon laughed maniacally. Boundless demonic aura gushed out and turned into a ferocious demonic dragon. With a loud bang, it devoured the two halves of the demonic god's body and circulated its supreme demonic skill to refine the demonic god to death.
The moment this demonic god was refined to death, the palace, divine throne, white clouds, and the massacred Sovereigns disappeared before his eyes.
Qin Feng realized that he had appeared in front of an ancient palace. Everything that had happened earlier was like a dream, but it felt so real. Especially when he devoured that demonic god at the end, that feeling of satisfaction lingered in his heart for a long time!
In the next moment, the changes in his soul gave Qin Feng a shock.
His soul seemed to have eaten something extremely nutritious as it suddenly emitted an incomparably cool white glow.
His soul underwent a series of changes. After a while, it seemed to have broken through a bottleneck. Suddenly, with a bang, it turned into the appearance of the demonic ancestor in his dream. It was majestic, domineering, and evil. There was a horrifying aura of demonization around him.
This was the true body of the soul. Only martial arts magnates had the true body of the soul!
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