Snatching Treasures at the Treasure Distribution Cliff
Treasure Distribution Cliff.
A myriad of rays of light and auspicious colors appeared, and tens of thousands of Innate Spiritual Treasure transformed into streams of light, scattering in all directions.
"Rush!"
Chu Feng's figure transformed into a streak of light, rushing towards the center of the rain of light.
Behind him, twelve figures exuding murderous aura followed closely.
Nuwa acted together with Fuxi, Tongtian, Hong Yun, and Zhen Yuanzi.
"Houtu, Xiaowa, you two focus your attack on the southwest. Dijiang, you two blockade the east. Don't let those few scraggly birds of the demon race seize the initiative."
Chu Feng made all the arrangements. Having read Primordial World novels, he knew exactly where the spiritual treasures were, what their highest grade was, and who they were best suited for.
"Good!"
Dijiang roared, and the Space Law surged, sealing off an area of hundreds of millions of miles and blocking a vast expanse of precious light.
Zhurong, Gonggong, and other Ancestral Witch followed closely behind, their malevolent aura surging forth, forming an insurmountable barrier.
At the other end, three domineering auras surged forth.
It was Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, and the Demon Master Kunpeng.
"Um?"
Di Jun's eyes narrowed slightly as he saw Hong Yun rampaging through a sea of precious light.
Hong Yun was currently putting a longsword into his pocket and was completely unaware of the three people.
"Hong Yun!"
A venomous glint flashed in Kunpeng's eyes. "I'm going to kill her!"
Donghuang Taiyi snorted coldly and said to Di Jun, "A good-natured fool who doesn't know her own death. Since she obtained that Primordial Violet Qi, she deserves to die! Kill her, seize the Purple Qi, and you and I, sisters, can both attain enlightenment!"
A cruel smile appeared on Di Jun, and he nodded slightly.
"Do it!"
The three men locked their presence onto Hong Yun, their killing intent fully revealed.
"Not good!"
Upon sensing the killing intent, Hong Yun's heart skipped a beat.
It's true that enemies are destined to meet, but luckily she was traveling with Dijiang. If it were her, she would probably have been killed on the spot by the three of them.
Although Hong Yun had already attained the Dao of the Primordial Origin Golden Immortal, he was still no match for three Quasi-Saint.
However, just as they were about to launch their attack, a figure appeared like a ghost in front of Hong Yun, blocking all their killing intent.
The visitor was none other than Dijiang!
Dijiang looked at them expressionlessly and said indifferently, "Three scruffy birds, you want to mess with Fellow Daoist Hongyun? Have you asked my Witch Clan beforehand?"
Di Jun's pupils contracted, only then noticing that Hong Yun was actually mingling with the Witch Clan.
Suppressing her anger, she arrogantly asked, "Dijiang, this is the cause and effect between my demon race and Hong Yun, and has nothing to do with your Witch Clan. If you know what's good for you, leave now, or don't blame us for not showing any mercy!"
"Old flame?"
Dijiang laughed as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world. "When your demon race killed my Witch Clan's sons, why didn't you show any mercy? Enough nonsense, let's fight!"
"Court death!
"Donghuang Taiyi was furious. The Chaos Bell flew out with a roar, and the sound of the bell resounded throughout the heavens and earth, turning into a tangible sound wave that suppressed Dijiang and Hong Yun.
A great battle is about to break out!
Dijiang sneered disdainfully, his Space Law distorting as he swallowed the incoming sound waves.
She dealt with the situation with ease while looking up to the sky and roaring, "Zhurong! Come and help me!"
In just a few breaths, a streak of fire shot out from the distant horizon.
"Big sister, I'm here!"
With a roar, Zhurong Rong unleashed a Lie Yan ocean of flames that swept towards Di Jun and Kunpeng.
Di Jun held the River Diagram and Luo Shu in his hands, transforming them into stars, barely managing to block the divine fire.
The Kunpeng's body flickered, transforming into its true form. With a flap of its wings, it collided fiercely with Zhurong's flames.
Water and fire clashed, their laws collided, and a terrifying energy storm instantly swept out, blasting countless flying spiritual treasures into dust.
Dijiang faced off against Donghuang Taiyi alone, his Space Law appearing and disappearing unpredictably, causing the suppressive power of the Chaos Bell to repeatedly fail.
Zhurong fought two against one, and the overwhelming divine fire made Di Jun and Kunpeng scramble for cover.
The three giants of the demon race gradually fell into a disadvantageous position.
"Dijiang, Zhurong, I'm here to help you!"
Hong Yun moved swiftly and rushed over.
"Elder sister, this isn't a solution! The Treasure Distribution Cliff is fleeting!" Donghuang Taiyi anxiously transmitted his voice while defending himself.
"Retreat! Seize the spiritual treasure first!"
Before he finished speaking, Donghuang Taiyi suddenly rang the Chaos Bell, unleashing the strongest spacetime suppression. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the three of them transformed into three streams of light and rushed towards another area with abundant treasure light, abandoning their plan to kill Hong Yun.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the battlefield, Chu Feng, along with Nuwa and Houtu, was searching for spiritual treasures.
"Little Wa, that ball of blue light to your left is most compatible with your Dao of Creation. Take it quickly."
"Houtu, those twenty-four unremarkable beads on the right are actually the Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, the Sea Calming Divine Beads."
Under Chu Feng's guidance, Nuwa and Houtu effortlessly acquired top-tier spiritual treasures that best suited them.
Just as Chu Feng was instructing Houtu to accept the Sea Calming Divine Beads, two figures flew in from afar and carefully landed in front of them.
The two men, Jieyin and Zhunti, wore expressions of suffering.
"Jieyin greets Senior Chu."
"Zhunti greets Senior Chu."
Upon seeing Chu Feng, the two men bowed respectfully.
They knew Chu Feng's identity; Chu Feng Chu Feng beside Hongjun during all three of Hongjun's sermons, leaving a deep impression on them.
Daoist Zhunti glanced around and saw the precious light surrounding Nuwa and Houtu. Then, looking at Chu Feng's unfathomable appearance, a glint flashed in his eyes, and his face became more ugly than if he were crying.
She wept bitterly before Chu Feng, crying out, "Senior Chu! You are unaware of the truth. Since the Great Calamity of the Dragon-Han Calamity, our Western Land has been shattered, its spiritual veins severed, and its people suffering immensely. It is utterly barren!"
Jieyin, standing to the side, sighed with a sorrowful expression, "Yes, my fellow disciple and I have been working tirelessly for billions of years to revitalize the West, yet we still don't even have a decent protective magic treasure."
Today, the Treasure Distribution Cliff opened, hoping to bring a glimmer of hope to the creatures of the West, but alas, my fortune is too shallow, and I have gained nothing so far."
The two sang in perfect harmony, their voices full of emotion, their compassionate expressions enough to move even the most hard-hearted person.
They had a clever plan. Seeing that Chu Feng had a close relationship with Hongjun, Nuwa, and the Ancestral Witch, they could only play the victim.
Since you can't beat them or afford to offend them, you might as well swallow your pride, cry and complain; maybe you can get something out of it.
However, they were facing Chu Feng.
Chu Feng looked at them without any emotion, and even felt a little amused.
He had read countless Primordial World novels and Taiqing.
Chu Feng looked at them with a half-smile, "Fellow Daoists, you've worked hard."
Upon Zhunti this, Zhunti and Jieyin were overjoyed, feeling that there was hope.
Chu Feng replied slowly, "The barrenness of the West, what does that have to do with me? And the shallowness of your opportunities, what does that have to do with me?"
The Treasure Distribution Cliff belong to the virtuous, the fortunate, and the capable; they may be possessed by those with the virtue, the destined, and the capable.
"If you two are capable, you may go and take it; if you are not, what use is there in crying and pleading here?"
Upon hearing this, Jieyin and Zhunti's faces turned ashen.
"Senior sister, he might just be our teacher's male concubine, with no real strength. How about we, the two sisters, join forces to launch a sneak attack and suppress him?" Zhunti transmitted his voice to Jieyin.