The Spirit Treasure Mountain was blasted to pieces, and every heavenly treasure and earthly treasure was plundered.
"Here, this is the Azure Dragon Vine you wanted, and this is the ice-type treasure Bing Qing wanted."
Mu Chen returned satisfied, bringing each of his companions the treasure they had set their sights on.
Mu Kui and the others dumbly accepted the treasures, too stunned to speak.
The Great Demon King of Northern Heavens really was still the same Great Demon King of Northern Heavens. He hadn't changed one bit!
"Stop spacing out. Let's go—we're heading for the next target."
Mu Chen waved his hand, signaling everyone to snap out of it.
After all, time waited for no one. More than ten thousand people had charged into the Wood God Palace Ruins.
If they arrived too late, they wouldn't even get a sip of the soup.
The Northern Heavens Spiritual Academy, which had just left, ran straight into the Holy Spirit Academy.
The two forces were hurrying along. They exchanged a glance, then went their separate ways.
The Holy Son, Wang Zhong, was also following the Wood God Post to search for the Spirit Treasure Mountain.
When he arrived, all he saw was devastation. The enormous ancient mountain—the sect's spectacle that held a vast trove of heavenly treasures and earthly treasures—was nowhere to be seen. Only dust and rubble remained.
Where was my Spirit Treasure Mountain? Where was that enormous Spirit Treasure Mountain I'd left right here?
The Holy Spirit Academy team had arrived full of hope, but froze on the spot, doomed to disappointment.
"It was the Northern Heavens Spiritual Academy. It must have been Mu Chen and his people. Go after them!"
Wang Zhong's expression darkened. Recalling the scene he'd just witnessed, he decisively ordered his team to pursue