Chapter 1187: Elixir
hook his head: "This opportunity is extraordinary, it's not just about the God Monarch. Since the collapse of the ancestral human imperial court in ancient times, countless epochs have passed."During...Boom--
A sect was engulfed in war, powerful warriors belonging to the Blade God Clan soared into the sky, engaged in fierce battle with the invaders.
The long sword sang softly.
Sword intent pierces the heavens.
The power of swordsmanship, honed to perfection, tore through the sky, causing a demigod's face to contort in terror. In the face of this blade's sharpness, his heart trembled uncontrollably.
A fleeting moment.
Half-step Divine Lord forcefully converged the power of rules, his surging divine might was like a raging river, erupting with an extremely powerful wave.
"Boom!"
The supreme swordsmanship power ripped apart the river, divine might shattering it in an instant. The half-step Divine Lord instinctively gathered a layer of divine power shield around himself, but it was shattered within moments.
Immediately following, the unstoppable kendo power surged forward, and the half-step Divine Master bathed the sky in blood.
With a single sword strike, he heavily injured him. Zhong Shanxia's face remained calm, as if it were an ordinary thing.
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Step into the Realm of the Rule God.
Zhong Shanxia's strength has undergone a tremendous transformation.
Although the other party is only at the beginning of the fourth realm of the Divine King, their overall strength is not comparable to a so-called pseudo-half-step divine master.
Even if compared to a true God, it would still be just a hair's breadth away.
Such strength.
Not inferior to Li Kaiyang before he attained enlightenment.
On the other side.
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The river of time flows through the void, submerging the heavens. An immensely powerful force erupts within the river of time, seeking to break free from the shackles of time.
However, under the long river of time, all beings are but ants.
Even a powerful divine being cannot truly escape the ravages of time.
Finally.
The sky trembled.
A dilapidated divine kingdom fell into the void, torrential blood rain poured down, causing the remaining cultivators of that sect to change their expressions drastically.
"The Sect Leader has fallen!"
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"How is that possible The Sect Master has already achieved the divine sovereign realm, how could they fall to a mere Divine King!"
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Many God Kings were beyond disbelief. Their Sect Master had already stepped into the realm of a Divine Lord tens of thousands of years ago, and his strength was incomparable to that of a God King.
No one expected that a mighty Divine Master would fall at the hands of a mere Divine King.
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Even if they don't believe it, the facts are right there in front of them.
The god has fallen.
A hailstorm of blood rained down.
This kind of vision is already enough to explain everything.
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The next moment.
The long river of time fell from the sky, completely engulfing the entire sect.
"Taihe Zong was destroyed!"
The Dark Spirit Sovereign, who was fighting fiercely with Li Kaiyang, suddenly felt a shift in his heart. As he looked towards the void ahead, his mind couldn't help but tremble slightly.
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Ta He Zong's strength is similar to that of An Ling Zong, both are top sects in the world of swords, with powerful figures at the level of Divine Lord.
At the beginning of the war, Tai He Zong was destroyed very quickly. Even the Dark Spirit God Lord did not expect this.
Having lost their composure.
Li Kaiyang instantly found the opponent's weakness. His blood-red sword slashed through the void, and the sword energy that shattered all living things heavily struck the Dark Spirit Lord.
A sword falls.
The Dark Spirit Lord was instantly gravely wounded.
He was originally a notch below Li Kaiyang in terms of strength, and now that he's gravely injured, he's definitely no match for him.
After a short battle, the Dark Spirit Sovereign was instantly slain.
Li Kaiyang followed the opponent's remaining aura and plunged directly into the boundless void, forcibly annihilating its divine kingdom. Then, blood rain fell from the sky.
At the same time.
The Dark Spirit Sect's protective grand formation, under constant attacks from cultivators such as the Five Thunder Divine King, finally crumbled.
The God Sovereign has fallen.
The protective formation of the sect was broken.
The Dark Spirit Sect, which had reigned supreme in the world of blades for countless generations, finally met its demise.
Very soon.
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Under Li Kaiyang's leadership, the Tianzong disciples wiped out the entire An Lingzong. The remaining cultivators were all slain.
With regard to this, regardless of whether it was Li Kaiyang or the Five Thunder God King and other cultivators, all wore impassive expressions and showed no signs of being moved.
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In their eyes, this was a battle for the ages, leaving no room for mercy.
Today, sparing the Dark Spirit Sect means they might be retaliated against by its remnants in the future. So either do nothing, or eliminate them completely.
Besides.
As the top sect in the sword world, the Dark Spirit Sect wielded resources that were unimaginable.
When the Dark Spirit Sect was destroyed and the treasure vault's restrictions were lifted, what met the eyes was a vast amount of divine crystals and countless quantities of spirit herbs and elixirs.
Among a multitude of divine crystals, spiritual herbs, and elixirs, there were several jade boxes that stood out.
When an elder opened one of the jade boxes, a misty, ancient aura emanated from it, instantly filling the entire treasure chamber.
Seeing this scene, all the cultivators widened their eyes.
"Cargo!"
Inside the jade box were not other things, but the key to the ascension of the Divine King - the divine artifact that carried his might.
Then.
They then looked at the other jade boxes, opening them one by one. As expected, each one contained a piece of cargo.
Five jade boxes, each representing one of the five objects to be carried.
Dan Sheng's face was filled with emotion as he said, "The Dark Spirit Sect is truly profound. A single sect treasure trove holds five carriers. Even ordinary clans haven't been able to possess so many carriers!"
The cargo is especially precious.
It's incredibly difficult for ordinary clans to obtain a container.
Now, within the treasury of a Shadow Spirit Sect, there lay five artifacts, not to mention countless immeasurable divine crystals and elixirs.
If all these things were converted into divine crystals, it would undoubtedly be a astronomical figure.
After all.
The Five Thunder Divine King discovered some divine crystals emanating powerful auras among many others.
These divine crystals are extraordinary, all of them at the level of a God Master.
Supreme God Crystal.
Even the worst grade First Divine Lord Crystal is equivalent to millions of ordinary divine crystals.
Gu Huangxing was also very envious, his admiration and jealousy undisguised: "The Dark Spirit Sect's foundation is much deeper than my Ancient Wilderness Divine Clan."
If even a single sect is like this, just imagine how terrifying the entire Kinto Clan's foundation must be!
Even though the ancient God Clan he belonged to was once a powerful force, having fallen for many years, it was just a little bit away from losing its status as a noble clan.
But no matter what, the Protoss are the Protoss.
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Although the ancient God race has fallen, it is a force that has been passed down since ancient times. The clan's internal foundation is considerable, but compared to the current Shadow Spirit Sect, it is still lacking.
The foundation of a sect is comparable to the remnants of a fallen divine clan.
Needless to say.
How profound is the Dao Divine Clan's own foundation.
Even a hundred Ancient Desolate Gods Clan would likely be inferior to a single Blade God Clan.
The gap between the fallen gods and the top-tier gods is simply worlds apart.
Very soon.
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Gu Huangxing was back to normal, his eyes blazing with greed as he looked at the treasury.
Although the ancient desolate god clan's foundation has become somewhat shallower, it doesn't matter. This battle against the Dao God Clan will be enough to replenish the ancient desolate god clan's foundation.
Although he is a Tianzong elder, this battle was led by Tianzong.
But when the war ends, the sect will surely reward those who have made contributions.
That's all.
Gu Huangxing wasn't worried at all.
Having spent many years in Tianzong, he also understood the sect's principles of handling affairs: rewards for merit and punishment for demerits. Although not necessarily absolutely fair and just, it was enough to make other cultivators convinced.
Just as a group of sect elders were ransacking the treasure vault, the remaining disciples of Tianzong were also searching for the rest of the resources of the Dark Spirit Sect.
As a top-tier sect, the treasure vault is merely a place to store resources. There are also many resources in other parts of the sect.
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These resources.
...is the chance for disciples of Heaven Sect.
Open the main hall's seal.
Han Yan stepped into it with a cautious expression, his left hand unconsciously stroking the black iron ring on his right nameless finger. This was the treasure given by the former King of No Thought.
Although the Black Iron Ring is useless for Divine King experts, even for cultivators who have reached the peak of the Divine Realm, the Black Iron Ring is also dispensable.
But in Han Yan's eyes, the black iron ring was his powerful trump card.
Over the years, he has been able to survive on the battlefield thanks in no small part to his Black Iron Ring. Many powerful cultivators stronger than him have fallen to the Black Iron Ring.
This can be considered Han Yan's most powerful trump card so far.
At this moment, Tianzong has conquered the Dark Spirit Sect, but as a top-tier sect, powerful restrictions are almost everywhere. A careless mistake could lead to death.
Han Yan didn't want to, after finally following his sect to conquer a top power, he ended up falling victim to the remaining formation restrictions while looting the spoils of war.
Therefore.
Han Yan is extremely cautious in his actions. If even a tiny thing goes wrong, he will withdraw immediately.
As for him.
Even if fate is on your side, you still need to be willing to grasp it.
He's dead.
No matter how many opportunities there are, they will be useless.
Just as Han Yan was being careful, worried about triggering a prohibition, he discovered that there were no prohibitions inside the main hall. The vast hall was filled with a thick fragrance of medicine.
As soon as he caught a whiff of the aroma, he felt his blood boiling within him, like his body was about to undergo some kind of metamorphosis.
Looking around the main hall, we see rows of cabinets inlaid into the walls. On top of each cabinet sit countless jade boxes and gourds made of some unknown material.
Han Yan casually picked up a gourd. When he pulled out the cork, a rich spiritual energy surged into the sky, instantly filling the entire hall.
This scene.
His face was filled with ecstasy.
"Elixir!"
Although Han Yan was unaware of the quality of the elixir within the gourd, he could determine that it was certainly not low-grade based on the surge of spiritual energy it released.
This main hall was obviously a place for storing elixirs and panaceas. To be collected by the Dark Spirit Sect here, it certainly wasn't an ordinary kind of medicine.
But after the surprise, Han Yan's face changed.
The power of the elixir is now breaking free from the temple's constraints, it will inevitably attract the attention of other cultivators. Although they all belong to the same sect.
However.
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The human heart is hard to fathom.
Even among disciples of the same sect, in the face of absolute interest, they will draw their swords and become enemies.
Han Yan wouldn't be ignorant of the principle behind "being guilty of possessing something precious."
Therefore.
He didn't even have time to regret it, and directly rolled up a portion of the pills at an incredibly fast speed, storing them in his storage ring. Then, he quickly left the hall, afraid of being noticed by other cultivators.
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Just as Han Yan had left for less than a few breaths, other disciples were startled by this powerful spiritual energy and rushed towards the direction of the hall.
When they saw the hall full of pills, many disciples were deeply moved.
(The End)
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