"BOOM!!"
Heaven crumbled and earth split, the blue sea rolled back, and the golden Kunpeng Nest shattered completely.
Every creature's attention shifted. However dazzling the duel might be, it had nothing to do with them; watching was enough. Fighting for Kun Peng's Divine Treasure was the purpose of their journey.
Over the past two years, the news had spread throughout the Desolate Region. From great powers to lone cultivators, even creatures from other regions who had previously crossed over to investigate, everyone who could come had come.
Of course, some had chosen to leave rather than wait here indefinitely. Whether they would regret it was uncertain, but the struggle for Kun Peng's Divine Treasure was certain to leave countless dead and wounded.
Disaster and fortune leaned upon each other. Who could truly untangle them?
The golden divine nest broke apart, opening like flower petals to reveal the dazzling cultivation grounds within. Radiance blazed in every direction, auspicious mist rose, and runes crowded the void, sending out waves of the sound of the Dao.
At that moment, everyone moved, swarming forward.
"Divine liquid! There's a whole pool of divine liquid here!"
Someone discovered the Divine Pool as soon as they entered, sparking a fierce battle. Seeing no unusual restrictions or anything amiss, the powerful experts from every faction and the Venerables' Spirit Bodies could no longer sit still.
Mo Shang, the Sea God Descendant, immediately swallowed a potent medicine. His pierced body repaired itself at a speed visible to the naked eye. Clearly, Sacred Medicine had been mixed into it.
He leaped onto a Sacrificial Altar and blasted out a supremely powerful beam, slaughtering a swath of experts. Then he rode that beam straight to the front of the crowd.
But he never imagined that someone would choose this moment to