"Get lost!"
Guangchengzi roared, his hands forming one mudra after another. Dazzling immortal radiance erupted, blasting countless lesser demons into clouds of blood wherever it swept.
Seizing the Xiantian Spiritual Treasure sword, Guangchengzi flew toward the edge of the mountain range.
"Damn it!"
Zhao Gongming cursed under his breath. After driving back a greater demon with a punch, he hurried after Guangchengzi.
The four siblings had waited a long time for this Mid-Grade Xiantian Spiritual Treasure sword, only for Guangchengzi to beat them to it.
At the same time, the Three Xiao Sisters flashed into motion and gave chase.
The demon kings at the great Luo golden immortal level wanted to pursue them as well, but they knew that catching up with their cultivation was simply impossible.
Moreover, one of the demon kings had once spent time around Mount Kunlun and recognized Guangchengzi and Red Essence Child.
He knew they were Yuanshi's disciples, not people they could afford to provoke.
Thus, they abandoned any thought of contending for the treasure.
Seeing that Guangchengzi had successfully seized the treasure, Red Essence Child was delighted. This spiritual treasure was far more powerful than those their master Yuanshi had bestowed upon them.
Though they had broken through to the great Luo golden immortal realm during their years of traveling through the Primordial World, the treasures they had found fell far short of this Mid-Grade Xiantian Spiritual Treasure.
Without hesitation, he swept his Fly Whisk, sending a skyful of silver radiance straight at Zhao Gongming and the Three Xiao Sisters with murderous force.
"You are mere mountain spirits and ghosts! How dare you steal our treasure?"
Red Essence Child snapped coldly.
It had to be said that while Yuanshi's disciples had learned little else from him, they had copied his lofty self-regard to perfection.