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c_t; Treasures, for warriors, are all things that can only be dreamed of. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoRead the full text of the latest chapter because, with the improvement of the realm, the resources required for each breakthrough will also increase exponentially. Throughout the ages, I don't know how many geniuses had to stop at the path of cultivation because of this reason, and were gradually surpassed by others.

And if you can get some inheritance left by the ancient sects, it will undoubtedly solve this problem. After all, any sect with a history of thousands of years has accumulated an astronomical amount of resources. If this huge resource is concentrated on one person, even a martial artist with mediocre qualifications can stand at the top of the peerless master.

Of course, this is just an assumption. There is no such thing as a free lunch, and getting a treasure is not as simple as searching for treasures.

In order to prevent the petty cultists, all sects will set up various mechanisms and prohibitions in the treasure area. Even after thousands of years of vicissitudes, most of these organs and prohibitions are still able to play their due role. Therefore, if those who rush to intruder are not careful, they may end up with death.

In addition, those who come to explore the treasure need to always be on the lookout for attacks from behind and from competitors. It can be said that every time the treasure is opened, it will set off a bloody storm, and there will be no one in ten who can survive. As for wanting to take all the resources for oneself, it is tantamount to a fool's dream.

However, even so, it is difficult to stop the warriors from moving forward and following in their footsteps. Like moths to a fire, although they know that the road ahead is dangerous, they still have to rush forward without fear of death.

Because there are things in this world that are more terrible than death.

Where there are people, there will be contradictions, and this is especially true on the path of cultivation. The growth of a warrior is inseparable from fighting, killing and killing, and only when life and death are fighting, it is possible to give full play to his potential. However, in this case, the victor can go further, but the descendants and relatives of those who have fallen will engrave this hatred in their hearts. When the time comes, they will uproot their enemies, even to the point of death.

So, there is no turning back when the bow is opened. From the moment they embarked on the path of cultivation, the warriors had no choice but to move forward.

Now, seeing that the treasure was about to appear in front of him, the eyes of all the martial artists present began to burn. Even some impatient warriors couldn't hold back in order to be able to take the lead, and jumped into the cracks.

One stone startles a thousand waves. Originally, most of the people were still watching, but when they saw this situation, they did not hesitate to follow.

"Hmph, look for death!" Bai Hu glanced at the chaotic scene, a contemptuous sneer on his face.

Duan Yun naturally didn't move. At this moment, he was judging the whereabouts of Cheng Hao and the others through the mark left by the void on his wrist.

Seeing that the seven people did not jump down rashly, Duan Yun was a little relieved. He turned his gaze to the crack.

At first, there was nothing unusual about the cracks, which surprised the warriors who had been able to stabilize their qi before. However, before they could make any moves, they saw a sudden burst of unimaginably terrifying murderous aura gushing out from under the ground. And with the release of this murderous aura, countless skeletons were also erupted.

Looking at the bones that still lacked fresh flesh and blood, all the remaining warriors gasped.

Among the group of people who entered before, there was no shortage of existences in the fifth-level great martial artist realm. However, even so, in the face of this sudden murderous aura, they were like ants, and they couldn't even let out a wail.

"With such a little knowledge, it is even delusional to get involved in the treasure of this ancient battlefield, which makes people laugh and laugh. When the murderous aura that had accumulated for thousands of years exploded in an instant, even the Martial King powerhouse would not dare to set foot in it, how could these ignorant people resist it......" Bai Hu did not show the slightest pity for the death of so many martial artists, but instead said with a kind of schadenfreude.

Duan Yun didn't speak, but secretly adjusted his body to the best state.

The scene that had taken place had silenced the empty field, but the smell of blood still permeating the air meant that this apparent calm would not be long in coming.

Because, everyone knows that once the door of the treasure is truly opened, this area will once again become a fierce battlefield. And, in that crazy moment, there is no more justice and evil, and there is no innocence and compassion, all but killing and being killed.

Leng Ruobing has experienced such a scene many times, and naturally understands the power of it. So she didn't rush ahead with Cheng Hao and the others, but found a place where there were no high-level martial artists around and hid. She knew that in such an occasion full of masters, she couldn't touch that huge treasure with her own few people, so she set her goal at the beginning to follow others to pick up leaks.

The clock ticks by. The last wisp of murderous aura in the crack was finally released.

"Kill!"

I don't know who shouted abruptly. And it was this voice that became the fuse that broke the tranquility. Suddenly, the ubiquitous sword lights, the sound of shouting and killing, and the constant terrible screams completely turned this wilderness into a hell on earth.

Since there were twenty-four fifth-level martial artists under Bai Hu's subordinates, even if Duan Yun didn't make a move, the area they were in was quickly cleaned up.

When the rest of the warriors saw this formation, they also lost the courage to confront it. Fortunately, the length of the crack was nearly 100 miles, and they could have entered from other places, so there was no need to rush for food.

"Let's go in!" Seeing that there was no longer a threat around, Bai Hu greeted Duan Yun and jumped into the crack.

He wasn't worried that Duan Yun would escape at this time. Because the latter is only in the realm of a first-level great martial artist, unless he takes the initiative to withdraw, once he leaves himself, he will soon be killed by other martial artists.

Following behind Bai Hu, Duan Yun's body fell sharply downward. The wind was so strong that he couldn't open his eyes at all. But even so, he could still feel the endless darkness around him.

This process lasted for about ten minutes before the wind began to gradually weaken, and then an invisible force also blocked the momentum of everyone's fall.

"Is it the end?" Duan Yun secretly wondered. He had expected the bottom of the crack to be solid ground, but at the moment he felt as if he had landed on an elastic air hood.

Out of curiosity, Duan Yun instinctively opened his closed eyes and looked around.

At this glance, Duan Yun couldn't help but be taken aback. Because, he found that the darkness that appeared in his sight was no longer the darkness it had been, and in its place was a bright underground world.

"How is this possible?" Everything in front of him was beyond Duan Yun's cognition, he never expected that there would be such an existence underground!

"Hehe, it's rare and weird. It's just the ** space that others have opened up......" Looking at Duan Yun's blank expression, Bai Hu said with a smile.

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