Jun Changxiao, holding the Jade Dragon Asking Heaven Sword and wearing the Nine-Scale Body-Protecting Armor, left with an eminently punchable swagger. The powerhouses of the various sects could only watch helplessly, their hearts tasting especially bitter.
He had passed through Demon Man Valley unscathed in half an hour and even obtained two Supreme Treasures passed down from ancient times. Why was his luck so ridiculously good?
In the eyes of these great sects, anything beyond their understanding had to be classified as luck. They never dared face it head-on or acknowledge the strength of others.
"Everyone, disperse," Lin Yuan said indifferently.
Although everyone was extremely envious of the two Supreme Treasures Jun Changxiao had acquired, clear rules had been laid down, so they could only force down their resentment and leave.
"Ah."
Sect Master Hao sighed.
At this moment, his intestines were practically turning green with regret. If he had not given up his spot, perhaps those two Supreme Treasures would have belonged to his sect!
The crowd gradually dispersed, but along the way, they eagerly discussed, "Since Eternal Sect was able to obtain two Supreme Treasures passed down from ancient times, it means the Demon Emperor truly placed all his treasures in Demon Man Valley before his death!"
"Exactly!"
"If we enter next year and have good luck, perhaps we can find his other Supreme Treasures! They may not necessarily be inferior to the Jade Dragon Asking Heaven Sword!"
Everyone's eyes immediately lit up.
Little did they know that while they were indulging in wild fantasies here, Demon Man Valley had not merely lost its Supreme Treasures—even its Demonic Energy had been taken away. It had been swept clean from top to bottom.
When sects entered it next year... oh, no, there would be no next year.
Once such