Boom!
The hovering boulder abruptly fell, slotting precisely back into the pitch-black hole. The mountaintop instantly returned to its original state, as though nothing had happened.
At the same time, the thousands of five-colored auroras surrounding the mountain shot skyward together, turning into streaks of light that swiftly returned to the vast Five-Colored Aurora Lake high above and vanished.
Hu Yanbo's figure was once again clearly exposed to countless gazes.
"It's over!"
"One of the 108 Great Treasures was just claimed by this human newcomer!"
"What exactly was it? A Supreme Treasure, or some wondrous object for cultivating the Path of the Beast God?"
"If only I'd been the one to get it!"
In the distance, countless inheritors focused on Hu Yanbo with complicated gazes, their curiosity, envy, and jealousy practically overflowing.
But they also knew that unless this human used it someday, the treasure's true nature would remain a secret forever.
Each of the Ancestral God School's 108 Great Treasures was gone for good once claimed!
Just then, two figures swiftly flew over.
Leading them was King Lishuo, his face filled with irrepressible excitement. He spoke first. "Amazing! Absolutely amazing! I'm King Lishuo!"
"What should we call you?"
Seven Sword King followed close behind. Though he still carried seven longswords on his back and had a sharp, imposing air, there was not a trace of arrogance in his eyes as he looked at Hu Yanbo. "Seven Swords."
Seven Sword King had far loftier ambitions than King Lishuo. Even setting their teachers aside, King Lishuo had been stuck at the final step for countless years, while Seven Sword King was still young.
Naturally, he was brimming with pride, but even he had to rein it in when facing Hu Yanbo.
They knew perfectly well what this meant-the man before them