Treasures concealed their own brilliance. Even Sacred Qi Clusters existed in all manner of forms; without careful sensing, they were impossible to discover.
Like treasures in many other places, those from a Dragon Roll-Over were enveloped in sacred qi. Until that sacred qi dispersed, there was no way to see what lay inside.
Yet the instant the treasure flew out of the pale golden pillar of light, Fang Yun saw through its pale golden glow to what was inside.
It must be the Moon Phase Divine Stone's effect... Fang Yun guessed.
Then three figures came chasing after the pale golden ball of light from three different directions.
They were a Wolf Race Great Demon King, a Snake Race Great Demon King, and an enormous Ancient Demon, Ying Hong. He was over thirty zhang long, with a lion's body, a tiger's head, two wings on his back, and a long tail like a peacock's.
Ying Hong beat his wings, whipping up a violent storm across a radius of more than ten li. It briefly hindered the other two Great Demon Kings, allowing him to arrive first and seize the Sacred Qi Cluster.
The Wolf Race Great Demon King cursed and withdrew resentfully. The Snake Race Great Demon King said nothing either.
After so many openings of Burial Saint Valley, every race observed certain basic rules.
For instance, this treasure land had only just formed and was still gestating. Whatever it spewed out belonged to whoever got it first, unless the disparity between the two parties was too great and the stronger forcibly demanded it. In that case, the weaker could do nothing.
However, Great Khans and those in the Emperor Realm generally plunged into the treasure land's mist to compete for treasures. They rarely participated in the contests outside.
Ying Hong