Li Qingyue paid no attention to the crowd.
Even surrounded by hundreds of people, she remained cold and composed, without the slightest fear.
Everything she had experienced lately had only hardened her resolve.
Without strength, avenging her brother was out of the question-even staying alive was a luxury.
To grow stronger, she could cast aside everything!
And this Heavenly Tribulation had not merely wrought an unprecedented transformation in her body.
It had also tempered her will and her Primordial Spirit.
"Hum!"
She raised a hand and swept it through the air. Boundless holy light shone, pure and flawless, descending into the earth like immortal radiance.
The next moment, the ground trembled faintly.
"Whoosh, whoosh..."
A series of whistles suddenly pierced the air.
Countless fragments of pitch-black metal, gleaming with strange patterns, burst from the soil and flew straight toward Li Qingyue.
The fragments formed a shower of black rain, numbering over a hundred.
Every piece was fully the size of a human head.
"Dragon-Patterned Black Gold!"
At the sight of the flying fragments, everyone cried out, their eyes burning with desire.
Men died for wealth, just as birds perished for food.
At that moment, anyone who fancied themselves capable attacked without hesitation.
"Rumble..."
The void thundered at once.
Streaks of divine radiance blazed as all manner of Seven-Star Weapons instantly filled the void.
Some treasures resembled flying swords, gleaming emerald-green as they pierced the void and shot toward Li Qingyue's neck.
Other treasures manifested hands that grabbed at the fragments of immortal gold without hesitation.
Others resembled gourds, swelling in the wind and gleaming with divine power as they unleashed terrifying suction, trying to collect the pieces of immortal gold.
Someone even unleashed a treasured basin. It swelled in the wind, growing as large as a mountain in the blink