245: C245 A Bitter Melee

C245 A Bitter Melee

Bang!

After an earth-shattering explosion, the protective shield formed by the fire released by the Yin Yang Cauldron of Qiankun finally broke apart.

Suddenly, billions of power tore through the void like a horde of meteors falling from the sky, crazily pouring down towards Murong Yu. The simultaneous attack of tens of thousands of experts at the Composite Phase realm and above, let alone Murong Yu, even those experts at the Half-immortal Level did not dare to take such a terrifying attack.

Rumble ….

The terrifying power tore through the void, causing even the heavens to tremble. It was extremely terrifying.

Power filled the skies as the radiance of various types of powers enveloped the entire space.

Boom!" BOOM! BOOM!

Countless forces were still thrown out towards the place where Murong Yu was previously at. But there was no response.

"Stop, Murong Yu might already be dead." A loud shout suddenly came from the crowd.

Finally, everyone's attacks came to a halt. News of the terrifying undulations in front of them spread, and the world that had been submerged in the light returned to its original appearance.

Everyone looked towards the front, where was Murong Yu?

The area where Murong Yu was at had been sunk by countless terrifying forces for dozens of miles, forming an enormous crater.

There were a few scattered treasures on the ground.

A golden hall appeared out of thin air, and at this moment, it stood tall on the ground. It emitted a golden light that shot into the sky, emitting a powerful and terrifying aura.

Beside the golden palace, an extremely ordinary-looking ancient cauldron fell to the ground. It no longer had the Yin Yang flames; it was no different from an ordinary ancient cauldron.

On the ground, a long spear was half-exposed. In the distance, a flag that emitted traces of demonic qi was standing upright on the ground. A gust of wind blew over, causing the flag to flutter.

Other than that, there was nothing else.

"Isn't that spear Murong Yu's personal weapon?" Someone suddenly exclaimed.

"That ancient cauldron is the same ancient cauldron that Murong Yu summoned before. It's extremely terrifying."

"That's a Flag For Summoning Souls!"

When the crowd saw these treasures, their eyes all lit up with joy. This was because they realized that those treasures belonged to Murong Yu.

"That golden palace, yes, I understand. That golden palace must be the Spatial Treasure of Murong Yu, and it could hold the treasures of living people. All along, the reason why Murong Yu can rely on his enemy in this situation is because his enemy is flying everywhere! "

When they saw the golden palace, many cultivators couldn't help but feel their breathing quicken.

The Space Magical Treasure could carry living people. If he got it, then wouldn't the world be vast, and he would be free to do whatever he wanted?

In an instant, countless cultivators turned their burning gazes onto the golden palace.

In front of the Golden Palace's Space Magical Treasure that could hold living people, anything else, such as Yin Yang Cauldron of Qiankun s or Flag For Summoning Souls s were all worthless.

"Haha, Murong Yu died, all of his treasures dropped." There was a burst of laughter from the crowd. However, although everyone was staring at Murong Yu's dead body and the treasure that he dropped, no one dared to take a step forward.

Whoever dared to take a step forward would die!

"Maybe Murong Yu isn't dead yet. He purposely dug this hole for us to jump into." Someone said.

Upon hearing this, many of the cultivators who were ready to make their move immediately restrained their desire.

One must know, Murong Yu was cunning and merciless. Maybe he really was faking his death in order to kill everyone.

"I'm afraid he's already dead? Under the bombardment of so many of us, even an expert with Half-immortal Level would have been smashed into pulp, let alone Murong Yu. "

"These treasures were definitely dropped by Murong Yu. It's a pity that the other items weren't able to withstand the attacks of the rest of us. I'm afraid that all of them would be reduced to smithereens. "It's too wasteful."

"Murong Yu is definitely dead, and only these four items dropped. Even the powerful magic treasure like the Void Mirror was smashed into smithereens, is Murong Yu's body as terrifying as an immortal equipment? "

Everyone kept discussing and finally confirmed the fact that Murong Yu was dead.

Even so, no one dared to take a step forward.

There were only four treasures, four terrifying existences that couldn't even break the combined power of tens of thousands of cultivators. Even the worst out of them all was Immortal Artifact Level, and this wasn't even an ordinary Immortal Artifact Level.

Four pieces of Immortal Artifact Level at least had tens of thousands of cultivators!

The cultivators' eyes burned with passion, and they began to breathe heavily. Which one of them didn't want to obtain these four great treasures? But who would dare to make a move?

They all knew that as long as they dared to take a step forward, what they would be facing would not be those four treasures. Instead, it would be the attacks of several tens of thousands of people. Didn't he see the surrounding people looking at him with murderous gazes?

Everyone present could withstand the attacks of tens of thousands of people.

"Haha, everyone, back then, my true disciple in Tianji Cult, Wang Zhen, killed Murong Yu. I put in the most effort, so I'll take one of Murong Yu's treasures." Just then, a young man in the crowd laughed out loud and reached out his hand towards the golden palace.

"The Tianji Cult is amazing. Die for me." Just as Wang Zhen's hand was about to reach out, those people around him roared out in anger, each and every one of them released a terrifying and powerful energy, directly rushing towards Wang Zhen.

There was even an expert of the Metamorphosis Period who reached out his hand and slapped towards Wang Zhen.

"Dammit, how dare you attack me. I am a true disciple of the Tianji Cult, you will definitely suffer the wrath of the Tianji Cult."

"Die!"

For the sake of those few great treasures, so what if it was his Tianji Cult? Kill!

Bang!

This Wang Zhen was only at the Tribulation Crossing Period realm, how could he block the attacks of so many experts? What's more, there was even an expert of the Metamorphosis Period realm who took action.

Before his big hand could reach out too far, he was turned into a Blood Fog by the murderous crowd.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

Wang Zhen's death ignited the killing intent in his heart. In the blink of an eye, terrifying fluctuations exploded from the crowd as terrifying waves of energy seeped out from their bodies and rushed towards the surrounding area.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The weaker cultivators who could not react immediately became balls of Blood Fog from the power of the sky. In the blink of an eye, the tens of thousands of people had been reduced by a third.

Kill! If he kills them all, Murong Yu's treasure would be his.

The eyes of countless cultivators turned red as they began their massacre.

As the power spread out, dazzling rays of light constantly exploded out. Although they appeared incomparably gorgeous, they contained an extremely frightening killing intent.

Terrifying ripples continued to spread out in all directions. The world had been shattered and the void had been shattered by the attacks of several tens of thousands of people. Even the sky above the ninth heaven seemed to be shaken by these terrifying ripples.

AHH!" "AHH!" "Ah!

In every instant, countless cultivators died.

As they attacked each other, these people slowly leaned towards the treasures left behind by Murong Yu. After all, the only reason they were fighting was to steal treasures.2

However, every time a person flew towards a great treasure in the distance, wanting to seize it. Regardless of whether they were fighting or not, the onlookers immediately stopped fighting, and began to attack the cultivator who was charging toward the treasure.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Although the number of cultivators continued to decrease along with the continuous fighting, their attacks were still very terrifying. Even his Metamorphosis Stage Cultivator was unable to block it.

Every cultivator who dared to get close to Murong Yu's four great treasures would be killed by the crowd.

In the blink of an eye, no one dared to charge towards these four great treasures.

They continued to fight, and people continued to fall.

Half a day later, the original crowd of tens of thousands had been reduced by more than half, leaving behind only a few thousand people. However, these people continued to fight, and the number of people continued to decrease.

In the end, the tens of thousands of cultivators were all killed, leaving only a few hundred people and a few hundred experts. An expert of the Metamorphosis Period realm and its realm.

Even so, these people still kept attacking with all their might. None of them did not want to beat the other party to death and then obtain Murong Yu's four treasures for themselves.

Not long after, another batch of people had died, and there weren't many left. In addition, these people were still attacking. Every one of them was wounded.

"Murong Yu's treasures are all mine, all of you go and die." One of the Metamorphosis Stage Cultivator s laughed loudly, his entire body was bathed in blood, his killing intent overflowing. His hands were sharp and fierce, directly smashing a Tribulation Crossing Period Realm cultivator into a lump of meat paste.

"With just you?" A Metamorphosis Stage Cultivator rushed over from the side and cut off one of his shoulders, as he said coldly.

"Kill!"

In the distance, a powerhouse was being surrounded and killed by several people. They had already arrived at the danger zone where the oil lamp had dried up. They only saw him let out a furious roar, and then with a "bang", he self-detonated.

Immediately, half of the people that surrounded him died. Half of the other half were heavily injured, but they were all killed by the people nearby.

Out of the tens of thousands of casualties, only two or three hundred remained. It was extremely tragic.

And these two to three hundred people seemed to have forgotten why they were fighting. They continued to fight, their eyes turning red. In their hearts, they only wanted to kill their opponents, to kill all of them.

However, no one realized that the golden palaces, Hundred-Birds-to-the-Phoenix Gun, Yin Yang Cauldron of Qiankun, and even Flag For Summoning Souls had all disappeared without a trace, despite the fact that they had fallen to the ground.

Being caught red-handed?

But soon, someone noticed them.

"Murong Yu's four great treasures have disappeared! It was taken away. " Suddenly, a cultivator that was in the midst of battle turned his head to take a look, and immediately cried out in alarm.

Bang!

"Breaking away one's concentration in battle, you truly dislike living for long." A cultivator killed this absent-minded cultivator with a punch and then turned around to look.

"Which bastard stole all these treasures!" After that, there was an earth-shattering roar from the man.

Everyone was alarmed and turned their heads to look. They immediately stopped and roared.

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