251: C251 Taking Inventory of the Spoils of War

C251 Taking Inventory of the Spoils of War

Nine Nether Bird looked at the skull in front of him and curled his lips.

The hardest part of the skull was the only thing left by the Saint Stage Lost Soul.

He bent down and picked up three Storage Bag, these were his spoils of war.

He opened it and looked inside carefully. There were nearly three hundred thousand Spirit Stone inside, five bottles of medium and high grade pill, a few rank four cultivation techniques, and three rank five magic tools.

Nine Nether Bird's eyes lit up.

"The harvest this time is really rich."

Putting aside everything else, just the three hundred thousand Spirit Stone alone was not something that could be easily taken out in the entire Southern Wasteland, even in the past, it was not something that could be easily taken out by one sect, two sects, and four sects.

They needed to use more than one hundred thousand Spirit Stone, which was enough to deal a heavy blow to the major sects of the Southern Wasteland.

As for the treasures and treasures that were worth one million Spirit Stone, these were all boasting by those artificers.

Nine Nether Bird was very clear about this.

The cultivation technique he obtained was a grade five Profound Rank cultivation technique, Ghost Miasma, and a grade six Yellow Rank cultivation technique, the Tranquil Water Colorful Records. The two cheats books were both filled with ghostly qi.

These two cultivation techniques were Level Five and Level Six, which were very rare in the Southern Wasteland. A fifth rank cultivation technique was worth hundreds of thousands of Spirit Stone, which was priceless. Even if the God Sect couldn't use it, they could still sell it for a high price.

The most precious of the pill was a bottle of the sixth-grade second grade 'Snow Lotus Jade Toad Pill'. There were a total of seven of them. This pill nourished the Origin God and had the effect of strengthening the soul.

Originally, it was used by these two spectral cultivators to balance the effects of ghost energy and the soul.

To Nine Nether Bird, this pill was the best. In his soul state, eating this pill could strengthen his divine soul. After recovering his physical body, his strength would increase by quite a bit.

Apart from this, there was also the Rank Six, Rank One Five, Five Elements Blood Core Formation, Rank Five, Eleventh Rank True Yuan Pill, and so on. There was a total of over seventy pill.

"Wow, these idiots from the Wutong Continent are really fat!"

"The goods haven't been lost, and there's still such a bountiful harvest. Sect Leader Duan won't blame me."

"Even the Ancestor thinks highly of me."

After counting the spoils of war, Nine Nether Bird felt happy in his heart. These things were enough to make up for the merit, and there might even be rewards.

"Let's go back to God Mountain!" Nine Nether Bird waved his hand and walked in front of the group. He walked with his head held high, showing that he was in a very good mood.

There was a long transport line behind him. The Fire Spirit Rhinoceros dragged the goods and followed closely behind. Without the interference of the spy, the speed of their return was much faster.

A few days later.

Nine Nether Bird saw a towering mountain in the distance, but he saw that outside of the Misty Mountain Range, the rain had stopped and the smoke had disappeared. A rare flower, a jade grass, a bamboo tree, and a pine tree.

The surrounding houses were neat and tidy. There were peach trees planted in front of the door, and there was spiritual rice in the backyard. There were many pedestrians on the street. Mortals lived and worked happily. Laughter and laughter could be heard.

The cultivators in the sky were rushing towards the cultivator market at the foot of the mountain. The Spirit Boat that passed by quickly left long trails behind.

This was the situation near the foot of God Mountain.

"Master is very strong, he is protecting his side. This place is simply heaven on earth!"

Nine Nether Bird led the group and slowly walked towards the God Sect.

...

In the battle between Nine Nether Bird and the two ghost cultivators, the huge impact spread across a wide area. Even the dark clouds in the sky were scattered.

Such a fluctuation naturally attracted the attention of many people.

After Nine Nether Bird left, many people came to investigate. From the remnants of the terrifying ghost energy, they could infer the degree of intensity of the battle.

"This is the strength of a Saint Stage! When did such an expert appear in our Southern Wasteland?"

"The original number one sect in the Southern Wasteland, the Blackheaven Sect's Sect Leader, is also only at the peak of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier. Where did this Saint Stage warrior come from?"

"Shh, the Blackheaven Sect has become a thing of the past. Now, the number one sect in the Southern Wasteland is the God Sect. The Emperor Sovereign Almighty won't argue with you. If it was any other sect, you would have been severely punished for speaking nonsense! "

"Hiss. It seemed like the opponent of a Saint Stage warrior was a Divine Altar Stage warrior! The scariest part is that a Divine Altar Stage warrior killed a Saint Stage warrior! "

" That's impossible, right? "

The facial expression of these warriors changed dramatically. A mysterious Saint Stage warrior suddenly appeared in Southern Wasteland, and he was killed by a Divine Altar Stage warrior.

This news was really explosive.

They took out their Sound Transmission Stones and communication talismans and sent out the news.

In next to no time, the news of the mysterious Divine Altar Stage killing Saint Stage experts had spread like wildfire.

Many cultivators were discussing it.

The place where most of the cultivators gathered was the foot of God Mountain.

The reason was that there were many cultivators who came to participate in the "free" Dragon Meat Banquet.

After the banquet ended, Duan Zexiong followed everyone's request and sold the various parts of the Venomous Snake Dragon Meat, attracting many cultivators to buy them.

These cultivators gathered together. They would not play cards and entertain themselves like mortals.

Thus, everyone discussed with each other, whether it was a battle of magic or refining pills and weapons. With Emperor Sovereign of God Sect suppressing them, no one dared to provoke them. Apart from some hidden conflicts, it was peaceful.

Now, God Mountain had become the holy land for all the small sects and rogue cultivators.

Even though the Dragon Meat Banquet had come to an end, there were still many cultivators in the vicinity of the God Mountain.

Many cultivators were still at the foot of the mountain, like the God Sect, who had bought houses and set up camp.

When these cultivators heard about the battle between Divine Altar Stage and Saint Stage, they were all shocked.

At the foot of the mountain of God Mountain.

White Crane Tower.

This was a pavilion built by a "True Wu Zong" cultivator from Wutong Continent. The cultivators on it were also discussing this matter.

The group from the Limitless Sect, Zhao Shi and the Black Ice Sect were discussing the spiritual plants. The spiritual spring and the fragrant tea were very comfortable.

At this time, Zhao Jinghong and the others heard voices coming from outside the window.

"It's impossible for a Divine Altar Stage to challenge a Saint Stage." A yellow-robed man picked up his teacup and shook his head. "A Divine Altar Stage is already a top combat strength in Southern Wasteland. Someone who can do this... I don't think anyone would have thought of this. "

"That's right, that's right. This matter should have been passed down wrongly, right? "A Dragon Becoming Stage old man nodded his head as well." It's incredible for a Divine Altar Stage to be able to retreat unharmed while facing a Saint Stage. "

When the people from the Wutong Continent's Limitless Sect heard these words, they couldn't help but twitch their lips.

" These people are really ignorant. My young master has entered the Divine Altar Stage at the age of 25, and he can even last ten minutes against a Saint Stage warrior in the sect's trial. "2

"You're all bumpkins of the Southern Wasteland, of course you don't know how powerful the cultivators of the Wutong Continent are." The tall and thin elder of the Limitless Sect couldn't help but mock them when he heard their words.

The experts and elders were afraid of the powerful experts of the God Sect, but he didn't care about these small fries.

"What did you say?" Everyone glared at him.

They saw that these people were dressed in expensive clothes, and the magical artifacts they carried were shining brightly. They were all high-grade magical artifacts. With just a glance, they could tell that these people were from the Wutong Continent, and they were from the top sect, the Infinity Sect.

"Forget it, let's not bicker with them." These cultivators shut their mouths. They had heard about the pride of the people from the Wutong Continent these days.

"Hmph, you have no knowledge, and you still dare to brag about how a Divine Altar Stage killed a Saint Stage? Aren't you afraid of boasting?"

"The people of Southern Wasteland are just like that." The tall and thin elder standing next to Zhao Jinghong exposed their boasting without any hesitation.

No one could defeat a Saint Stage with just a Divine Altar Stage, let alone kill him.

These people were just talking nonsense! The people of Wutong Continent sneered at this.

"You..." His words immediately angered the cultivators of Southern Wasteland. Everyone glared at him, but there was nothing they could do.

At this time, a commotion suddenly broke out on the street, and noisy voices could be heard.

"Wow! What a good giant skull! Is this something from a Saint Stage? "

"A cultivator has killed a Saint Stage warrior!"

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