Eternal-Life

Fighting over Treasures

"This is a large secret chamber of treasures!"

"So many spiritual veins, fully twenty-eight of them, presenting the posture of the Twenty-Eight Mansions of the starry sky, an absolute kill great array."

"Among the spiritual veins, there are even suppressing magical treasures, all being immortal artifacts, high-grade immortal artifacts, truly formidable. That Golden Immortal was a guard of the Muye family; to think he turned into pus and blood just like that. He also could not withstand the peerless bombardment of so many magical treasures and spiritual veins."

"What do we do? The Muye family is guarding the portal. We cannot charge in; so many treasures will definitely fall into the hands of the Muye family."

"The Muye family, even the Heavenly Court cannot afford to offend them!"

"Indeed, although the War King Heavenly Lord has not appeared for tens of millions of Heaven Realm years, he still tangibly exists within the Muye family. Who dares to offend this Heavenly Lord? Furthermore, there are countless grand figures in the Muye family."

"Look, the Crown Prince of the Ziwei Palace from the Heavenly Court seems to be hesitating. With his status, even he does not dare to easily offend the Muye family."

"That Ziwei Crown Prince, Shenxiao Crown Prince, Miaoluo Crown Prince… they seem to have all arrived! These young peerless experts of the Heavenly Court institutions are beginning to appear one by one."

"It's a pity that the Jade Mansion Crown Prince, Murong Shi, and the Golden Pavilion Crown Prince, Jin Mieyu, fought to the death and perished together."

"It is indeed a pity. I don't know how much of a shock the Jade Mansion and the Golden Pavilion will cause."

Just as the numerous figures of the Muye family joined hands to strike out the peerless martial art "Seven Stances of Judgment" and blasted open a corner of this tomb gate, many, many factions outside were also attracted over. After all, no one could mask such a powerful fluctuation of spiritual energy.

Wealth moves people's hearts.

Although these major factions and various experts were intimidated by the strength of the Muye family, not a single person was willing to leave just like this. They all looked with greedy gazes at the multicolored spiritual veins and various magical treasures behind that massive stone door.

Some people gulped down mouthfuls of saliva, glug-glug.

However, the people of the Muye family displayed absolute dominance. One middle-aged expert fiercely stood out. With a shake of his whole body, the strands of Golden Immortal laws above his head were like wild dragons, condensing into a gigantic dragon cauldron above his head. Various strange phenomena appeared within the dragon cauldron. The tall phantom figure of the War King Heavenly Lord bobbed up and down inside, holding a scepter in his hand, which was the Scepter of Judgment. Holding the power of judgment.

"Fellow Daoists, please give my Muye family some face. The spiritual veins and magical treasures in this stone chamber were discovered by my Muye family. Leave immediately, otherwise. Kill without pardon!"

His voice was like a great bell, dignified without being angry, shaking the ears of ordinary people until they buzzed, and making their whole bodies seem as if they were going to oscillate and explode. Some Golden Immortals with poorer cultivation spat out blood with a "wah."

"Ah! This is Mu Ye Jun of the Muye family, known as the War God of Ten Thousand Cauldrons. He has cultivated the Seven Stances of Judgment and the Governing Holy Law to an earth-shattering and heaven-reaching realm. Rumor has it that he ventured deep into a demonic cult, the Ayoka Demonic Sect, and slew dozens of Golden Immortals of the same realm barehanded before escaping."

"Humph! Wolfish ambition. The people of the Muye family want to monopolize all the treasures just like this! We absolutely do not agree. Everyone, charge together, scatter them, and let the treasures fly out! Everyone will snatch their own; whoever snatches it, it will be considered their providence."

Mu Ye Jun's words naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of many people. Fang Han saw that even some Crown Princes of the Heavenly Court institutions looked displeased.

Within the Heavenly Court, institutions were as numerous as the sands of a long river.

The Jade Mansion, Golden Pavilion, Ziwei Palace, Miaoluo Hall, Shenxiao Hall… these institutions were like county cities, minor clerks, and various officials within an empire. Although these young masters styled themselves as Crown Princes, actually, they merely had somewhat greater influence.

Of course, in the Heaven Realm, anyone associated with the Heavenly Court held immense power and prestige.

Among the crowd present, some Crown Princes were the young masters of Heavenly Court institutions. Seeing the people of the Muye family acting so arrogantly, they indeed felt displeased.

They naturally wanted a share of the spoils as well.

"Who! Who dares to say my Muye family has wolfish ambition? I must definitely make his body die and his Dao be erased! Was it you? If I remember correctly, you are just a disciple of a small sect, the Hundred Arts Sect. Just your Hundred Arts Sect, and you dare to vie for treasures with my Muye family? Die!"

Seeing the people present seemingly becoming somewhat agitated, Mu Ye Jun threw a sideways glance and targeted one of the experts who was jumping up and down. Suddenly, he extended his large hand and grabbed through the air.

This large hand appeared black; it was the black of sanctions, revealing the aura of judgment. Like lightning, like tens of millions of demon gods descending, it was as swift as lightning in an instant, scooping a person out of the crowd.

A Golden Immortal was scooped up, struggling with all his might.

A cruel smile appeared on Mu Ye Jun's face. His eyes suddenly turned cold, his killing intent surging. He flew up directly, charging toward this Golden Immortal, and bang, tore him to pieces.

"No! My Hundred Arts Sect is a King Great Sect, I am a core disciple within it. Your Muye family cannot do this!" That disciple yelled out, his cries miserable.

"Be swallowed by me!" Mu Ye Jun opened his large mouth and directly sucked this disciple into his body: "A King Great Sect is nothing but an ant to my Muye family."

This action intimidated everyone.

The miserable shriek of that Hundred Arts Sect disciple echoed in the air. Many people felt fear and trepidation and began to back out. Mu Ye Jun's brutal methods—killing a Golden Immortal of the same realm in a single move—showed a strength that was already limitlessly tyrannical.

"Feng Yuan, what do we do? Do we retreat and continue deeper to search for magical treasures, or do we wait here? The people of the Muye family are hard to break through." Seeing such a situation, Xu Muyun could not help but ask. Now, the backbone of this small team was clearly Fang Han.

"Humph! The people of the Muye family are nothing much. We will wait a bit longer, naturally there will be experts taking action. Those Crown Princes of the Heavenly Court will not let the Muye family completely plunder the treasures in this tomb so easily. In a moment, when the people of the Muye family completely open the stone door, the treasure aura will rush out, and that is when we will make our move." Fang Han observed the changes calmly, sitting steadily like a fisherman.

"It's open! It's open! The stone door is wide open! Treasures emerge! Listen, all people of the Muye family, tightly guard the portal. Anyone who steps forward, kill without pardon." Amidst an angry roar, an old man of the Muye family struck out all his magical power.

Boom!

The entire stone door was opened completely at once. Countless magical treasure radiances and violent spiritual vein vital energy rushed out from inside the stone door, accompanied by the unceasing sounds of dragons roaring and tigers howling within.

However, the people of the Muye family laid down the Central Battlefield at the doorway, suppressing the treasure light back one after another, not allowing a single magical treasure to slip away, surprisingly intending to completely monopolize it all.

"Everyone, charge together! There is nothing remarkable about the Muye family either. We are Heavenly Court Crown Princes. Does the Muye family dare to defy the orders of the Heavenly Court?! Kill!"

Finally, several Crown Princes could bear it no longer. Roaring wildly and issuing lengthy continuous cries, they launched an attack on the Muye family at the doorway.

"Ziwei Crown Prince! This is you rejecting the face given to you! There are thousands upon thousands of Crown Princes like you in the Heavenly Court, as numerous as flowing sands. Today, I will strike you dead! Kill you! Let's see if that Lord of Ziwei dares to come to my Muye family to look for trouble!" Roaring angrily, Mu Ye Jun leapt up and struck toward a purple-clothed Crown Prince at the forefront. The Seven Stances of Judgment changed repeatedly, and countless divine kingdoms appeared in the air.

"Mu Ye Jun, others fear you, but I regard you as an ant!" That Ziwei Crown Prince sneered coldly. Crossing his hands in the air, he channeled toward the East. A violent power immediately crossed space and time, coalescing into a purple emperor upon his hands: "Purple Qi comes from the East!"

The Purple Qi was like thunder, violent and destructive. The bodies of the two collided in mid-air, exchanging hundreds and thousands of moves in an instant. From behind the Ziwei Crown Prince, a holy sword suddenly flew out, stabbing through the air, forcing Mu Ye Jun back, breaking the Central Battlefield, and entering the stone chamber.

"Abominable!" Mu Ye Jun chased after him.

The scene immediately became chaotic.

Many experts present launched attacks on the Muye family, especially some disciples of the King Great Sects, many Heavenly Court Crown Princes, and some experts of mixed backgrounds. The scene was extremely chaotic.

"Now is the time!"

Seeing the chaotic scene, Fang Han's mind was like a clear mirror, reflecting everything around him at all times. He suddenly flew up, turning into a shadow, passing through the bursting vital energy, and also entered the stone chamber.

Inside the stone chamber, the vital energy was even more explosive. Fully twenty-eight spiritual veins were flying up and down. The power of each spiritual vein was so immense that even a Golden Immortal would find it hard to subdue them. Although they were all of the first tier, the spiritual energy contained was vastly more tyrannical than that of ordinary first-tier spiritual veins.

Moreover, within the spiritual veins, there were actually many powerful high-grade immortal artifacts flying up and down.

There were even some powerful sinister ghosts opening their sharp claws, laughing with strange "jie jie" sounds within.

"Careful, hidden in this stone chamber are murderous intents!" As soon as Fang Han entered the stone chamber, he did not hastily collect magical treasures, but instead operated his Piercing Heaven Divine Eyes to observe the air. He discovered that this stone chamber was actually very spacious. In some corners, robust skeletons were placed. The aura of those skeletons was utterly fierce and hideous for every single one of them, with monstrous magical power. Countless runes were carved on their bodies. They were surprisingly the rumored "Heavenly Demon Bone God Puppets" of the God Race.

Sensing many people entering the stone chamber, these puppets shook and flew out, sending their bone hands grabbing fiercely through the air, containing highly toxic poison.

"Ah!"

On the spot, a Golden Immortal was grabbed, and the magical treasures on his body all exploded. Crushed fiercely beneath a gigantic mountain-like high-grade immortal artifact, he was turned into blood mist.

Fang Han saw it clearly. With a shudder in the air, he executed the Great Karma Technique and collected that Heavenly Demon Bone God Puppet, sweeping it into his body along with that Golden Immortal who had been blasted apart. Subsequently, his body changed continuously, forcefully grabbing at that mountain-like high-grade immortal artifact in the air.

"What a mountain peak! Rumor has it that this is the ancient Mi'er Divine Mountain, full of innate Earth attribute vital power! Upon it, besides Golden Immortal laws, there is also Ancestral Immortal spiritual energy! It can add power to my Ultimate Heaven Gate!" As the Zhou Tian Instrument deduced, at the instant Fang Han came into contact with this mountain-like magical treasure, he already knew what kind of magical treasure this was.

"Junior, animal! All the magical treasures here belong to my Muye family. Collecting them without authorization will inevitably lead to your death! I will send you on your way right now!"

Boom! A fist bombarded over from behind.

It was exactly Mu Ye Jun.