The Beginning of the Melee

As soon as the second Great Thousand World appeared, the surrounding Quasi-Sage immediately swarmed over.

The Quasi-Sage closest to the birthplace of the Great Thousand World have the best chance to be the first to enter the world and search for treasures.

Other Quasi-Sage were a little further away were naturally unwilling to hand over the Divine Treasure.

In addition, many people had already accumulated a lot of conflicts when they were fighting for Mid-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure.

Surrounded by malevolent energy in the North Sea.

Many Quasi-Sage immediately felt that if they couldn't have it, no one else should be able to get it easily either.

Speed is the easiest way to compete, but what if you can't win?

Using force to determine who is superior becomes another option.

"Boom!"

Several Divine Treasure and Divine Path Magic were unleashed from the hands of several Quasi-Sage in the distance.

They attacked directly at the Quasi-Sage closest to the place where the Great Thousand World was born.

The Quasi-Sage unanimously broke the tacit agreement not to engage in a violent confrontation.

This caused many people's expressions to change.

The Quasi-Sage being attacked was naturally not a pushover, willingly allowing himself to be attacked and killed.

They launched counterattacks one after another.

They also wanted to be among the first to enter the Great Thousand World and search for Divine Treasure.

More than ten Quasi-Sage fought, and the aftershocks covered an area of hundreds of millions of miles.

It directly shattered the surrounding Primordial Wilderness space.

Even some Quasi-Sage came specifically for that newly born Great Thousand World.

Several cultivation techniques and Divine Treasure were simultaneously launched towards the space where the Great Thousand World was located.

"Gentlemen, now that we've joined forces to destroy this world, how about we compete fairly again?"

Quasi-Sage in the distance made a loud suggestion.

It might take some effort for a single Quasi-Sage to destroy a Great Thousand World.

However, if several Quasi-Sage join forces and exert their power simultaneously, destroying the Great Thousand World would be much easier.

In this way, the advantages and disadvantages of distance are greatly reduced.

Will they be able to seize the Divine Treasure scattered from the shattered world in the end?

It all depends on individual skill and a little bit of luck.

The Quasi-Sage's suggestion was immediately echoed by the nearby Quasi-Sage.

"Hahaha! That's only right! What's wrong with breaking the agreement not to attack each other?"

"Let's do it this way, and compete fairly."

"Forget about those fellow cultivators, let's join forces and destroy this great world."

They heard the arrogant words of several Quasi-Sage in the distance.

Several Quasi-Sage were just one step away from the portal to the Great Thousand World.

Their expressions changed instantly, and they were furious, cursing these troublemakers in their hearts.

Offense is much easier than defense.

Furthermore, given the sheer size of the Great Thousand World, it's unrealistic to expect to block all attacks.

Several Divine Treasure bombarded the membrane of the Great Thousand World.

The amniotic sac was immediately punctured, and Space Turbulence surged into the interior of the world.

With the combined efforts of several Quasi-Sage, this Great Thousand World, protected by the Heavenly Dao, immediately began to teeter on the brink of collapse.

Those Quasi-Sage were in a position of power and had the advantage of proximity saw that the Great Thousand World was in danger.

They all immediately changed their minds.

Since things have come to this, it might as well let them destroy this world.

Even after the world is destroyed, they will still be closest to the ruins.

Even if they were to seize Divine Treasure, they should have the upper hand.

No sooner said than done, from the moment I discovered this Great Thousand World...

It only took a moment for the Quasi-Sage to change their minds and resolve to destroy the world.

Whether they liked it or not, the next second, the attacks of more than ten Quasi-Sage simultaneously landed on this Great Thousand World.

With a loud "boom!"

No matter how profound the foundation of the Great Thousand World is, it cannot withstand the joint attack of more than ten Quasi-Sage.

After the attack, half of the Great Thousand World was instantly reduced to ruins.

Countless resources and spiritual objects scattered out and landed in the North Sea.

The ruins, obscuring the sky and the sun, fell from the spatial rift and collapsed towards the Northern Domain.

The senses and divine perceptions of the Quasi-Sage locked onto a ray of Spiritual Light scattered among the ruins in an instant.

"High-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure!"

"Rob!"

In an instant, more than ten Quasi-Sage erupted again, attacking each other.

While interfering with others, he moved toward the High-grade Spirit Treasure, intending to claim it for himself.

However, those closest to Divine Treasure are obviously the most vulnerable to being surrounded and attacked by the crowd.

Coupled with various interferences, for a time no one managed to acquire it.

Not all Quasi-Sage are willing to fight to the death for a High-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure.

Outside the fighting range of the dozen or so Quasi-Sage, the surrounding Quasi-Sage all began to watch.

They had no intention of joining the fray or escalating the conflict.

"Hey, if a few Quasi-Sage die for a High-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, that would be a real mess."

"We have so many Quasi-Sage fellow Daoists, we're not enough to die a few times over."

Someone jokingly remarked with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist, you're mistaken. You won't die; at most, you'll just suffer some injuries."

Everyone wants this High-grade Spirit Treasure.

In other words, I'm a bit too far away, so getting in now isn't an advantage. Otherwise, I would have had to give it a try.

Another Quasi-Sage refuted this.

At this point, more than ten Quasi-Sage were involved in the melee.

Out of caution, the onlookers outside did not participate.

However, what this Quasi-Sage said at the end also made a lot of sense.

It's just a High-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure.

It is worthwhile for all the Quasi-Sage to fight a bloody battle to seize this treasure.

But it made all the Quasi-Sage fight to the death for it.

That's a bit unrealistic.

While the Quasi-Sage outside were still discussing and debating...

The chaotic battle in the ruins of the world has come to an end.

A pale-faced Quasi-Sage, severely depleted of his vital energy, grasped a wisp of Spiritual Light and escaped the chaotic battle.

It's clear they suffered quite a few losses in the recent melee.

Seeing that the High-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure had already been claimed, the others also regretfully gave up.

Now that the Divine Treasure has fallen into someone else's hands, continuing the fight would no longer be about seizing the treasure.

No one wanted to fight to the death with another Quasi-Sage at a time when countless Great Thousand World were being created.

"You're too kind, everyone. I'll gladly accept this Divine Treasure," the Divine Treasure -Quasi-Sage who had obtained it laughed heartily.

"You're lucky!"

"Next time, fellow Daoist, you won't be so lucky."

After the chaotic battle ended, everyone returned to their usual ethereal and otherworldly appearance.

It was as if the battle that had just destroyed the Great Thousand World had never happened.

However, the grudges and entanglements involved are clearly not so easily resolved.

The Quasi-Sage appeared outwardly harmonious and amicable.

My wariness of others has reached its peak.

The people maintained a fragile, short-lived peace, their faces showing politeness but their hearts harboring discord.

This applies not only to the dozen or so Quasi-Sage who participated in the melee.

The other Quasi-Sage also became extremely vigilant.

This chaotic battle broke the long-standing tacit understanding among the Quasi-Sages of the North Sea of non-aggression.

Even though they had anticipated it, the Quasi-Sage couldn't help but feel a bit nervous when the real battle was about to begin.

Now, not only do we need to think about seizing the treasure, but we also need to guard against sneak attacks from others.

As for the destroyed Great Thousand World, the quasi -Quasi-Sage plundered some of the finest spiritual items.

No one paid any attention to the ruins of the world buried at the bottom of the sea.

The destruction of one Great Thousand World has an impact exceeding that of hundreds or thousands of Great Thousand World.

Luo Qing's gaze, fixed on the seabed of the North Sea, finally turned serious this time.

The Ancestor Dragon Soul was expanding rapidly.

The Kalpa Tribulation is about to begin.