This was also Dao Ancestor Hongjun's handiwork.
Though he sat within Zixiao Palace,
he had been watching the battle here all along, his brows tightly furrowed. The promised opportunity... how could he let the Ancestral Witches ruin it like this?
If they truly took everything,
where would he put his face?
Therefore,
taking advantage of this lull in the battle, he directly activated the power enveloping Treasure Distribution Cliff, scattering its countless treasure lights...
In an instant,
it was like flowers raining down from the heavens.
The treasures atop Treasure Distribution Cliff followed their original destined opportunities, faintly flying toward the many Dao listeners. Countless people immediately made their moves!
Gonggong could no longer bother whispering with Zhen Yuanzi. He soared into the air, unleashing attacks from his hands in an attempt to stop the many treasure-snatchers.
The other Ancestral Witches did the same.
But the area was simply too vast!
Those with weaker strength were blocked, but many still swept up spiritual lights and fled, leaving the Ancestral Witches unable to handle them all...
A moment later,
many treasure lights had already been swept away!
The Ancestral Witches intercepted only a small portion of them. As for Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun, their gains were even more meager, making Zhen Yuanzi sigh bitterly within...
The Ancestral Witches had not seen through it.
But could he really fail to guess?
Naturally, he understood that the strange movements of the treasure lights on Treasure Distribution Cliff were inseparable from Dao Ancestor Hongjun, and he could not help sighing inwardly:
"This move..."
"has likely already offended the Dao Ancestor!"
Still, Zhen Yuanzi did not regret it.
At this moment, Yuanshi also swept up a large cluster of treasure light flying toward him. After probing it briefly with his divine sense, the corners of