As the final toll of the bell rang out, divine light descended from the heavens.
Densely packed pillars of light appeared where the Kunlun Gathering had been, while the Kunlun Residence slowly sank back underground.
The pillars of light gradually faded, revealing the sages.
Most wore calm expressions. Only a few looked resentful, having failed to trade for the treasures they wanted.
Many kept turning their heads to look around.
In the end, every sage's gaze settled on Fang Yun.
Ten thousand sages gathered together, their blazing gazes and surging minds shattering the space for hundreds of thousands of miles around them.
An invisible, mighty force restrained the shattering in the direction of Royal Clan Mountain, but the space facing away from it seemed to suffer a void tsunami. Countless spatial fragments, glittering like mirrors, formed immense waves of space that rolled outward, leaving void in their wake.
All the sages stood amid the pitch-black void.
Soon, none of the Half-Sages could withstand it any longer. They released their treasures and sped away.
Even as they fled, they did not forget to glance back at Fang Yun a few times, shaking their heads softly in regret.
Nearly ninety percent of the Great Sages silently shifted their positions, clearly surrounding Fang Yun.
The Great Sages of the Water Race and Dragon Race stood in different positions, each harboring their own thoughts.
The Demon Barbarian sages were wild with joy.
"Congratulations to Great Sage Fang Yun on obtaining the Kunlun Supreme Treasure. Truly admirable!"
"The foremost Great Sage of the Myriad Worlds must be Sage Fang. What a joyous occasion!"
"As expected of the future Lord of the Myriad Worlds!"
The Demon Barbarian sages began trying to praise him to death.
Every sage knew the Demon Barbarians' sinister intentions, yet they still