Fang Yun kept climbing higher. Just as he was about to rise above a distant mountain, a sense of danger stirred within him. He stopped immediately, then looked toward the pale golden pillar of light to the southeast, quickly determining its distance and position.
Fang Yun frowned slightly, weighing his options as he glanced back at the four sets of spirit bones behind him.
Two complete Fourth Realm sets of spirit bones and two incomplete Third Realm demon barbarian sets-their combined strength was already no weaker than that of a Fourth Realm Great Demon King. Even against a Literary Ancestor or a Great Khan, he would have a chance to escape.
However, other outsiders nearby, and even saint spirits, might also head there. There were bound to be Emperor Realm beings among them, making that treasure land extremely dangerous.
After considering it repeatedly, Fang Yun's gaze soon grew resolute. He expended sacred qi to accelerate, speeding toward the pillar of light.
He still needed far too many sacred qi clusters. If he kept searching, he might encounter an Emperor Realm demon barbarian anyway. The pillar's pale golden light meant there were large quantities of sacred qi or spirit bones. Not only might he obtain emperor spirit bones, but he could also acquire enough sacred qi clusters, or even a sacred qi source, to forge his Ninth Literary Platform.
Along the way, Fang Yun kept thinking.
Whenever a Dragon Roll-Over created a treasure land, it inevitably became the focus of everyone nearby. At first, every side had a chance to seize treasures, but later, it would inevitably become a battlefield for Emperor Realm beings.
*I must get there as quickly as possible, seize enough sacred qi, then leave to forge my Ninth Literary Platform. After that, even if a sacred qi