After obtaining the twelve-petaled Karmic Fire Red Lotus, Xiao Yun could hardly believe it. Such a powerful innate supreme treasure had fallen into his hands so easily.
It was simply unbelievable.
Out in the outside world, this would have been utterly impossible.
Styx Ancestor was an invincible quasi-saint. Coupled with his countless Blood Godchild clones, he was known as "as long as the Blood Sea did not run dry, Styx would not die." Even Heavenly Dao Saints could not kill Styx Ancestor within the Blood Sea.
Thus, even though the two Western Saints coveted this twelve-petaled Karmic Fire Red Lotus, they had been unable to seize it.
And now, it had fallen into Xiao Yun's hands with effortless ease.
"Minghe was too confident. He thought that with his clone abilities, together with the defensive power of this twelve-petaled Karmic Fire Red Lotus, even Yang Jian, the strongest among them, would be unable to do anything to him. That was why he dared bring this innate supreme treasure in here. Who would have thought he'd end up benefiting me instead? Hahaha!"
Xiao Yun laughed wildly in his heart, thrilled beyond measure.
To obtain two innate supreme treasures—the Donghuang Bell and the twelve-petaled Karmic Fire Red Lotus—in a single battle was so unbelievable that even he himself found it hard to accept.
In the end, Styx Ancestor had simply been too confident and too careless.
Of course, before this battle, no one had expected Xiao Yun to be this powerful.
Not even those Saints had foreseen it.
After all, Xiao Yun was an anomaly from the Nine Heavens Continent. In the Primordial World, even the Battle Sage of old could not possibly have possessed such terrifying combat strength at the mid-stage Daluo Golden Immortal realm.
"But why did Zhenyuan the Great help