The Sect's Lost Treasure Had Actually Fallen Here

Boom!!!

Jiang Suxin and the Human King Cauldron moved rapidly through the air. Two streams of light intertwined, divine radiance surging so fiercely that they were too fast for the naked eye to distinguish. Only terrifying waves of energy could be felt rampaging back and forth.

Ripples raced through the void. After Earth, Fire, Water, and Wind were extinguished several times, only a chaotic region remained.

King Yan tapped repeatedly with both hands. Golden Dragon Qi coiled around him as his fists, palms, and fingers swept across afterimages. The Dian Cang Seal blasted out, crashing straight toward the Human King Cauldron.

With a thunderous boom, the purple qi light flickered and vanished, and a figure was sent flying into the distance.

After that single strike, Zuo Ziyue could no longer endure. He staggered and fell to the ground.

Chang Wenyuan hurriedly helped him up. Blood poured from the latter's seven orifices. His internal organs had been shaken like eggs—not only had their yolks scattered under the violent impact, they had been thoroughly beaten smooth.

The heaviest injury was to his Primordial Spirit. Even Chang Wenyuan, a miraculous physician capable of bringing the dead back to life, was helpless for the moment.

He waved his hand, scattering azure qi and vitality. A willow twig wrapped around Zuo Ziyue's wrist. "Elder Zuo, the Human King Cauldron has consumed a tremendous amount of energy. If you continue fighting, I'm afraid your Primordial Spirit won't hold out."

Zuo Ziyue coughed blood without pause and stared in horror at the figure standing across the distant void. He knew that King Yan was immensely powerful, the publicly acknowledged number-one cultivator of Zhao Qin, but he had never imagined that the man would be so strong that even the Human King Cauldron could not defeat him.

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