1551: C1551 The Artist

C1551 The Artist

The orcs' favorite treasures were beast cores, beast skins, beast bones, and anything related to demon beasts.

A curved blade made of beast bones was enshrined on the shelf, which attracted the attention of Huang Xi.

When he took it in his hand, he felt that it was emitting a very strange spatial fluctuation.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

"Swish, swish..."

Huangxi casually waved his hand a few times, and black lines that looked like strands of hair appeared around him.

Sacred Hands Nether and Lei Zhenyun's expressions immediately changed.

They were experienced and knowledgeable, so they were able to recognize that these were tiny spatial rifts.

"The destructive power of this weapon is too great. There are no defensive measures that can withstand it."

"It's not invincible anymore."

"Hehehe, if that's really the case, then the ancient sects on Mirage Island wouldn't have been annihilated."

Lei Zhenyun was only lamenting.

Even if these orcs had beast bone scimitars, he could still instantly kill them.

After a brief interlude, everyone focused their attention on these treasures and began to choose.

Mu Chen opened the box in the corner and found a fist-sized pet egg inside.

He placed his palm on the egg shell and could feel the life force coming from it.

After such a long time, the pet egg could still be hatched. It was another shocking news.

Mu Chen did not say anything else. He just quietly put the egg in his pocket.

Sacred Nether Hand's actions were too fast. He quietly opened the black metal pagoda and stored all the good stuff inside.

It would not be easy for others to find something else.

As the orcs randomly searched, they opened one ancient scroll after another.

Some scrolls recorded martial arts secret manuals, and some scrolls depicted lifelike figures.

"There's no need to collect these works of art in the Treasure House, right? Even if I sell them, they wouldn't be worth much."

"Maybe they're the sweetheart of some expert, and they're just kept as a memento."

"Hehehe, the higher the cultivation level of a martial artist, the more indifferent they are when it comes to the matters between men and women. I reckon that the painting on this scroll isn't like what I guessed at all."

Just as these orcs were about to toss the scroll aside, the portrait on it emitted a golden light.

Then, an incomparably clear figure actually walked out from within. This was a genuine handsome man and beautiful woman.

They coldly swept their eyes over these people who had barged into the Treasure Vault, without any fluctuations in their emotions.

"The painting on the scroll is actually so strange. Perhaps they are the guardians of the Treasure Vault."

"Hurry up and open up the distance to prepare for battle."

Huang Xi and Lou Lian instantly became nervous.

One of the handsome men slowly raised his palm and clapped a few times in front of him.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

"Boom! Boom..."

The orc standing in the distance felt as if it had been struck by a hammer.

He spat out blood and rolled on the ground. The good stuff in his pocket fell out.

Mu Chen and the others saw it and stood by the side, not daring to act rashly.

The handsome man said softly.

"Let me first explain to you the few scrolls and paintings. Every time there are ascenders in the sect, a portrait will be left as a memento."

"My power and will will will more or less be left on the scroll, stored in the treasury as a guardian."

No wonder this power was so formidable. If the original body was present, it could instantly kill anyone.

"It's fate that you little fellows are able to come here. Take your spoils and leave quickly."

"But you have to stay behind!"

The handsome man pointed at Nether Sacred Hands, who was standing not far away.

"Why do you have to treat me differently?"

"Others come here to pick and pick randomly. They don't bring much, but you are different. You are here for wholesale."

Sacred Hands had placed countless treasures into the black metal pagoda. His actions had been completely noticed by the other party.

Greed harmed others and himself.

If he emptied the treasury, wouldn't that mean he had cut off the heritage of the martial arts sect?

Sacred Hands was very confident in his strength. He did not wish to give up such a precious treasure just because of a few words from the other party.

He shook his head slightly.

"Placing them in my hands will allow these treasures to play a greater role."

"Your sect has long been reduced to ashes and disappeared in the long river of history. Don't be too obsessed with these things."

"Hehehe, with your strength, you dare to openly provoke me. You really want money and death."

The handsome man waved his hand and moved everyone in the Treasure Vault to the open space on the island.

The most unlucky ones were the orcs. They were knocked to the ground, and the treasures on their bodies were scattered.

It was basically a fruitless trip.

However, looking at the other party's powerful strength, they could only be angry but not dare to say anything.

He only hoped that an intense battle would break out in front of him, eliminating all these handsome men and beautiful women, and then he could enter the Treasure Vault again to plunder.

Mu Chen could already sense the surging killing intent emanating from the other party's body. He hurriedly whispered to Nether Sacred Hands.

"The other party is already an Immortal Cultivator with the strength to ascend. Don't lose your life for these worldly possessions."2

"Nonsense. If this sovereign comes, I'll admit defeat on the spot. What's so amazing about these things that scare people?"

"You are really going to get into big trouble."

"Just stay by the side and watch the show."

Sacred Hands Nether pulled out a bladeless broadsword and adopted an offensive stance.

The handsome man smiled with interest.

"It's been a long time since I fought with the weaklings of these inferior spaces. It's a good thing to broaden your horizons. You know how severe the consequences of being arrogant and conceited are."

With that said, he slowly walked towards Sacred Hands.

His steps were extremely strange. They were like striking instruments. Every step he took would produce a wondrous rhythm.

After taking more than ten steps, everyone's heartbeat and pulse had already been assimilated by the handsome man's footsteps.

This kind of feeling was quite uncomfortable, as if his life was already in someone else's hands.

"Cough, cough, cough, let's retreat a bit further. I'm afraid that the battle will affect our lives."

"The entire Mirage Island is the opponent's territory. Can we escape?"

"Let's see if this old man who overestimates himself will be killed in an instant."

Lei Zhenyun also did not dare to rashly lend a helping hand.

He advised Mu Chen not to act rashly and stay where he was.

The frequency of his body was in disorder, and he couldn't use the power and true qi in his body freely anymore.

Nether Sacred Hands could only watch helplessly as the handsome man walked over.

In the end, he forcefully raised his Edgeless Heavy Sword as a target and used an assassination move.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

"Swoosh..."

The pitch-black sword light instantly enveloped the handsome man.

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