Aboard the Dripping Water.
"I wonder what treasures are on this island. It'd be great if there were some rare, peerless treasures."
"Stop dreaming. An uninhabited island like this probably has no treasures. If it really had treasures, it would've long since become a true battlefield. Even Early Ancient Saints might show up here."
"Don't say that. Maybe we'll get lucky and find some treasure."
Dripping Water Saint, Golden Wind Saint, and Dark Fire Saint chatted casually, the atmosphere relaxed.
"Careful, killing intent."
All of a sudden, a terrifying gleam flashed through Xia Ping's eyes, piercing through the void. He activated the Hell Golden Crow Eye, seeing through every illusion. No illusion technique could deceive him, and no enemy could hide their tracks from him.
The instant the five Element Race Saints emerged from their spatial artifact, his divine sense, which had been monitoring the surroundings at all times, immediately detected them.
Even the slightest ripple in the void could not escape his notice.
What?!
Hearing Xia Ping's words, Dripping Water Saint, Golden Wind Saint, and Dark Fire Saint were startled. Every cell in their bodies instantly went on alert. Though they were a beat slower than Xia Ping, after receiving his warning, they immediately sensed the terrifying killing intent permeating the depths of the void, along with the dreadful pressure crashing down like mountains and seas.
It was as though, in that instant, terrifying murderous intent had surged from the depths of the island, piercing through the void and making every hair on their bodies stand on end. They felt an unprecedented crisis.
Rumble!
In an instant, terrifying streams of energy blasted forth from the depths of the void in all four directions—east, south, west, and north. There were tens of thousands of them, their trajectories winding as they