At the summit of the central colossal mountain in the Treasure Vault space.
After Fang Ming and the others were taken away by the Chaos Sea, the remaining people seized the opportunity to flee as well.
After all, the Sword Fruits were already in hand, so there was no need to linger.
Bone Nether King, the aged Nine-Infant Bird, the Yin-Yang Ghost Dragon, Thousand-Faced Star Lord, the lion-headed man, and the others had all obtained Sword Fruits.
Fortune-Telling Granny, on the other hand, had been held back by the Silver-Helmed Ghost Monster the entire time and failed to obtain even a single Sword Fruit. Her condition was poor as well, making it impossible for her to snatch one from anyone else. She could only leave helplessly.
They did not leave the Treasure Vault space immediately. After all, they still had to bring their respective factions away and needed time to make arrangements.
Bone Nether King, however, had no such need.
Bone Nether King looked at the ashes scattered across the ground and let out a long sigh.
His heart brimmed with rage and killing intent, but when he thought of Mu Qing's mysterious origins—not only did he have the mighty Star Shepherd Emperor behind him, he might even be connected to the Pure Yang Sword Venerable—he could only swallow those emotions.
The batch of Lich Clan members he had brought with him had all perished, every last one dying at Mu Qing's hands.
Bone Nether King snorted coldly and left alone.
After Mu Qing controlled the Chaos Sea and brought everyone out of the Treasure Vault space, they flew straight toward the seventh level of the altar.
They had all reached the realm of the Third-Turn Pure Yang Body and met the requirements to clear the trial.
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