A Vast Amount of Treasures
The night was as deep as water as it enveloped the entire secret realm, causing the hearts of the crowd to calm down.
Not far from the dense forest, there was a canyon. At the entrance, there were many ice-cold corpses. The fresh blood that flowed out had long since solidified. Under the gentle moonlight, it emitted a heart-palpitating aura.
In the depths of the canyon, in a stone forest, there were three figures standing.
The robes of these three people were stained with blood. Killing intent surged and a fierce aura lingered around their bodies. Ordinary people would not dare to approach them.
"These hundred plus people are indeed worthy of being the geniuses of the various empires and kingdoms. They had clearly fallen into our trap, yet they were still able to resist and carve out a bloody path." One of them suddenly opened his mouth with a slightly astonished expression.
"We only have twenty plus people, so it's difficult for us to unleash the full power of the sword formation. It's already considered rare for us to be able to kill all of them." Another person comforted him, then changed the topic and looked at the black-clothed man in the middle. He smiled and said, "However, it's all thanks to Elder Chang Feng this time. If he didn't act brazenly and completely intimidate that group of people, there would have been fish in the net this time."
"Elder Chang Feng's strength was originally the strongest among the six of us. This time, he has advanced to the Sky Spirit Stage and become a true Sky Spirit Stage expert. It's naturally not difficult for him to kill those brats who are still wet behind the ears." The first person to speak also changed his tone as he looked at the black-clothed man with a fawning expression.
The black-clothed man laughed faintly and took off his hat, revealing a resolute face. He said calmly, "The three of us are all half a step into the Sky Spirit Stage and can break through the shackles of our cultivation at any time. I was just lucky to break through."
"Elder Chang Feng is too modest. You are only thirty years old, yet you are able to advance to the Sky Spirit Stage. Moreover, you specialize in the way of the heavy sword and your talent is extremely high. Even the patriarch praises you endlessly. Your future achievements will definitely not be low."
"The Qin and Chang Families have countless experts in the way of the sword, but in the way of the heavy sword, Elder Chang Feng is number one. In the future, I hope that Elder Chang Feng will guide us more. The two of us will definitely be extremely grateful!"
There was not much expression on Chang Feng's face when he heard the flattering words of the two. However, his eyes revealed a pleased expression. His head was raised and he appeared to be enjoying it.
"Oh, that's right. Have you finished plundering the storage rings of those hundred plus people?" At that moment, a glint flashed past Chang Feng's eyes as he turned around to look at the person beside him.
That person did not dare to be careless. He immediately took out a storage ring and handed it to Chang Feng. He said respectfully, "According to Elder Chang Feng's instructions, we have thoroughly searched the place. According to preliminary calculations, there are nine King Artifacts and two hundred and thirty-four Bejeweled Artifacts. As for the Spirit Stones and Spiritual Materials, there are too many to estimate. However, their value should not be below one million."
As he spoke, that person's hands trembled slightly.
They had set up a sword formation and killed one hundred and eight geniuses. These geniuses had plenty of treasures on them. There were nine King Weapons and over a hundred Bejeweled Weapons.
If the treasures of those people were all exchanged for spiritual stones, the number would be close to ten million!
"Nine King Weapons?" Chang Feng was a little surprised. He glanced at the storage ring and said with joy, "In order to arrange for us to enter the secret realm, the two families spent ten million spiritual stones. The family heads will definitely be satisfied with such a harvest. When the time comes, the three of us will be rewarded according to our contributions. We might even be able to get a King Weapon."
Under the arrangements of Chang Chixiao and Qin Qiumo, six half-step Sky Spirit Realm cultivators had infiltrated the secret realm and led the disciples of the Qin and Chang families to wantonly kill the geniuses and steal many treasures.
These contributions were difficult to erase. After the mission was completed, they would definitely be rewarded. It was not impossible for them to get a King Weapon.
"Unfortunately …"
Just as he finished speaking, Chang Feng's expression suddenly changed. He said gloomily, "The other three were too stupid. They actually lost their lives before we could regroup. Otherwise, we would have been able to kill the geniuses even faster. At the same time, we would have been able to obtain even more treasures!"
Chang Feng's words made the other two nod their heads. Their expressions were also sullen.
They did not sigh at the deaths of the other three. Instead, they felt that the other three were stupid. Not only did they not help, but they also dragged them down and made it difficult for them to use their skills.
Today, if the six of them were to gather together, the power of the sword array would be several times stronger. Not to mention killing a hundred people, even killing two hundred or three hundred people would not be a problem.
"Luckily, the family heads were wise and allowed Bai Muchen to become our spy. Otherwise, it would be difficult for us to kill a hundred people in such a short period of time. His methods are not to be underestimated." One of them sighed with some admiration.
"Bai Muchen's talent and methods are indeed not bad. It is also because of this that the family head secretly accepted him as his last disciple. He has already obtained one of the top ten positions in this trial." Another person agreed. He glanced around and frowned, "But why don't I see Bai Muchen? Where did he go?"
Hearing this, Chang Feng sneered. Just as he was about to speak, an unfamiliar voice sounded out and sneered, "Bai Muchen's soul has already returned to the underworld. If you want to see him, I can send you on your way."
This voice broke the silence of the canyon.
Then, under the shocked gazes of the three, a handsome young man in black slowly walked over. His footsteps were steady as he walked towards the three of them.
Luo Yun!
Seeing the person in front of them, a cold light flashed in their eyes. It was obvious that they had also received orders from Chang Mingyang to kill Chu Xingyun without mercy if they saw him.
"You dare to talk nonsense in front of the three of us? I have to say, I admire your stupidity …" One of the half-step Heaven Spirit Realm cultivators let out a cold laugh. Before he could finish speaking, his gaze toward Chu Xingyun froze on the spot.
To be precise, his gaze was fixed on the Ten Thousand Elephant Gauntlet.
"Brat, how did you get the Ten Thousand Elephant Gauntlet? Tell me the truth!" That person suddenly regained his senses. There was no mockery in his voice, only coldness and killing intent.
This person was from the Qin Clan.
When he saw Chu Xingyun, he recognized the Ten Thousand Elephant Gauntlet. He was puzzled. He couldn't figure out how Qin Yang's Ten Thousand Elephant Gauntlet ended up in Chu Xingyun's hands.
"This question is rather complicated to explain. You can ask Qin Yang yourself." Chu Xingyun's eyes were also cold. He waved the Black Hole Heavy Sword in his right hand and released the Heavy Sword Pressure.
"You're courting death!" That person was enraged. Scorching flames burst out from his body. He slapped out with his palms and the flames were all aimed at Chu Xingyun, causing the entire space to be as bright as day.
Facing the scorching flames, Chu Xingyun remained indifferent. The Black Hole Heavy Sword slashed out, and the instant it came into contact with the flames, it shattered all of them. His body was enveloped in the brilliance of the Martial Spirit, and in a flash, he arrived in front of that person.
"Kill!"
A cold shout came from Chu Xingyun's mouth. The Ten Thousand Elephant Gauntlet trembled and a silvery-white brilliance poured out like water waves. It turned into the Ten Thousand Elephant Force and poured into the Black Hole Heavy Sword.
"Retreat immediately!" Chang Feng's eyes were sharp and he immediately felt that something was wrong.
However, he realized it too late.
The Ten Thousand Elephant Force bloomed. The Black Hole Heavy Sword, which represented death, was already in front of that person. The heavy sword had no edge, but the terrifying power made his body tremble uncontrollably.
Boom!
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