Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations
Looking at the rest of the group, Qingfeng Li said, “Let’s head to the lower part of the Demonic Saint Mountain and see what we can find.”
All of the demonic beasts in the Demonic Saint Mountain were either killed or heavily wounded by Qingfeng Li. The remaining ones went into hiding, too afraid to show their faces.
With their master, the Nine-headed Demonic Saint killed, they were too afraid to come out.
Qingfeng Li reached out his right hand and smashed heavily on the lower part of the Demonic Saint Mountain. With a loud blow, a gigantic hole appeared.
The gigantic hole extended 100,000 meters into the ground, revealing everything underground. A giant stone door appeared, reaching a few hundred feet in size.
Qingfeng Li’s hand had reached the stone door, but it didn’t break open.
Xue Lin looked delighted at the sight. “Honey, the stone door is so sturdy. Could it be that the Nine-headed Demonic Saint hid his treasures behind it?”
Qingfeng Li nodded and said, “It’s very likely. He was a middle-grade demonic saint after all. With such a long-reigning period, it’s normal for him to accumulate treasure.”
With the rest of the group by his side, Qingfeng Li flew to the bottom of the hole. Xue Lin and the others were all powerful self-cultivators now, and they were not afraid of such heights.
Soon, they all arrived at the bottom of the tall mountain. There was a giant stone door blocking their path.
The stone door looked simple but ancient and incredibly heavy.
Qingfeng Li’s hand had reached the top of the door; there was a clear handprint.
Unleashing his spirit energy, Qingfeng Li could sense that the door was made from saint level materials. No wonder it fended off his attack.
“Move back, I’m going to break the door with my palm.” Qingfeng Li said to the others.
Xue Lin and the rest of the group all nodded, backing away from him.
They knew of the violent powers Qingfeng Li would unleash once he struck the saint level stone door. It was much too powerful for their current abilities. Qingfeng Li’s attack power was too strong. He did kill a middle-grade demonic saint after all.
Channeling his mortal purgatory body, Qingfeng Li’s body began to emit a black radiance. The black radiance was filled with seal scriptures of hell, equipped with terrifying powers.
With one punch, Qingfeng Li blew apart the atmosphere. As his fist landed on the stone door, a black crack appeared but the stone door was still completely intact.
Qingfeng Li reckoned it would take three punches to break apart the door. He continued to punch out his Strangle Hell Fist. After three consecutive blows, a large hole appeared in the saint level stone door.
A dazzling light shone from the hole, blinding everyone.
Making their way through the hole, they realized that it was an enormous space reaching tens of thousands of meters in size.
The space was filled with a massive amount of treasures, spirit stones, elixirs, dharma treasures, martial techniques, and seal scriptures. There were also plenty of other valuables, filling the entire ground. These valuables were all of the half-step saint level, with some even reaching the low-grade saint level.
Hu hu hu hu hu…
Qingfeng Li, Xue Lin, Mengyao Xu, and Ruyan Liu all took in a huge breath of air. The sight of so many treasures truly blinded their eyes. These were all extremely useful to their current situation.
Both Black Puppy and Sky-Devouring Snake had reached thne demonic saint level, but at the sight of so many treasures, their eyes were also filled with want. They wanted all of the treasures for themselves.
Qingfeng Li’s eyes lit up. He thought to himself, “What a huge reward. Killing the Nine-headed Demonic Saint was well worth it!”
“Look for martial techniques, elixirs, and dharma treasures. You can keep whatever suits you,” Qingfeng Li said towards the others.
Qingfeng Li had brought the group of people down to the underground specifically to divide up the Nine-headed Demonic Saint’s treasures.
The entire group walked towards the treasures, their faces delighted. They couldn’t wait to get their hands on these treasures.
Qingfeng Li also perused through the treasures, searching for something of use to him.
He unleashed two rays of light from his eyes, scanning each and every treasure carefully. After a long time, he still couldn’t find anything enticing.
Although these treasures were all incredibly powerful, reaching low-grade saint levels, Qingfeng Li’s physical strength was already powerful enough to kill a middle-grade demonic saint. Anything below a middle-grade saint level was of no interest to him.
Qingfeng Li furrowed his brows and murmured, “Weird. I clearly felt a mysterious force moving beneath the tall mountain. Why did it disappear?”
Channeling his Chaos Immortal Chant, Qingfeng Li shot out a golden ray of light from his right eye, seeing through everything in an instant.
Suddenly, delight washed over his face as he spotted a wheel at the corner of the room. The wheel looked very ordinary, about half a meter in diameter, plain as a regular car tire.
However, it was ink-black and emitted mysterious ancient energy. Without careful examination, it would be impossible to differentiate the wheel from other treasures.
Qingfeng Li walked forward, arriving before the black wheel soon after.
He reached out his right hand to pick it up but as soon as he reached his hand out the black wheel flew away.
At this sight, Qingfeng Li furrowed his brows and said, “It’s alive?! Where do you think you’re going?”
Qingfeng Li unleashed his wind-elemental wings, transforming into a whirlwind and dashing into mid-air. With his right hand, he quickly grabbed onto the back of the black wheel.
However, a powerful vortex formed atop the black wheel, sending Qingfeng Li back to where he came from.
Qingfeng Li was utterly surprised by the sight. His strength had reached a power of 50,000,000 kilograms and still, the black wheel managed to escape from his grasp. What kind of treasure was the black wheel? Could it be that it was a high-grade saint item?!
At this thought, Qingfeng Li was delighted. If he could obtain a high-grade saint item, he wouldn’t need to be afraid of high-grade saints!
“Black Wheel, no matter what kind of treasure you are, you will be mine today!” Qingfeng Li’s eyes burned with hunger.
