Deep within the treasure vault, in a vast and boundless void, countless monsters gleaming with the jeweled radiance of treasures prowled about. They were Treasure Demons condensed from the Treasure Qi emitted by the innumerable magical artifacts within the vault.
The fact that the Treasure Qi on these magical artifacts could actually condense into Treasure Demons showed just how dense the Treasure Qi here was. It was a miracle of life.
There were even quite a few demons cultivated from magical artifacts themselves. Possessing physical bodies, they were even more formidable.
Amid these Treasure Demons, a figure rampaged through their ranks. His fist force was peerless; any Treasure Demon that approached him was immediately beaten to death. He was exceptionally powerful, his aura faintly fused as one with the void.
With every punch, he killed hundreds of Treasure Demons on the spot. After being slain by him, those Treasure Demons transformed into clusters of Treasure Qi that he absorbed, tempering his physical body until it became even more powerful.
He was a plain-faced middle-aged man with a sturdy build. Though he was not particularly huge, he appeared extraordinarily imposing.
"Who dares slaughter my underlings here!" At that moment, an angry roar rang out. A great hand tore through the sky, locking onto an enemy across a thousand miles as it seized directly at the middle-aged man.
"A Treasure Demon transformed from a magical artifact? Interesting!" The middle-aged man sneered. Treasure Demons formed from magical artifacts were countless times stronger than those condensed from ordinary Treasure Qi.
The moment it attacked, it displayed the terrifying cultivation of the Half-step Celestial Realm. Yet the middle-aged man did not care in the slightest. He let out a long howl, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and threw a savage punch.
That terrifying