Repaying Every Grudge

For the sake of this Golden Immortal Grass, the several of them fought with extreme ferocity, throwing out every trump card they had.

Chen Wang watched from afar and noticed several figures nearby, restless and eager to make a move.

Chen Wang thought to himself, As expected, none who can enter this place to seize treasures are easy opponents. Some are also waiting to swoop in and reap the spoils.

After handing over the Golden Immortal Grass, the overseas cultivator retreated.

The others attacked ruthlessly. He knew he was not qualified to contend for it for now, so he swept far away, waiting for an opportunity to secretly snatch the treasure again.

Chen Wang noticed a golden rainbow flying out from the wilderness, its aura incomparably powerful. In the blink of an eye, a Spirit Transformation Stage cultivator was severely wounded, his face deathly pale.

He screamed and fell to the ground, hurriedly swallowing many spirit pills to hold on.

The Golden Immortal Grass possessed an extremely powerful aura, but then an arm emerged from within the golden rainbow and directly seized it in its hand.

Several cultivators shouted furiously, "Where do you think you're going?!"

Besides them, several people waiting nearby to reap the spoils also unleashed their divine abilities and attacked.

All manner of magical treasures lit up—blades, spears, swords, halberds, bells, cauldrons, bottles, seals.

The owner of that golden rainbow had a formidable aura, but faced with the combined siege of so many experts, he still let out a muffled groan and was forced to halt for the moment.

He revealed himself as a burly man wearing armor adorned with countless dragon-pattern ornaments. The dragon patterns began to writhe as though they had come alive.

The man did not panic. He circulated his cultivation art and formed