A third boom resounded, and the temperature in the pool rapidly rose to a terrifying level.

The water turned into water vapor, enveloping the entire Sun Moon Lake like a thick fog.

hot,

high temperature.

The water temperature of 100 degrees Celsius turned Sun Moon Lake into a steamer. Even the martial arts practitioners who were originally fighting over weapons could not withstand the high temperature and all channeled their spiritual power around their bodies to prevent the high temperature from cooking them.

However, martial arts masters and even cultivators at the martial realm have strong physiques but weak spiritual power.

Cries of agony filled the air as many people fell from the sky, suffering burns all over their bodies, and some even fell into the pond and were boiled alive.

The water in the pool evaporated rapidly in a short time.

Enveloped in a thick cloud of white steam, a reddish glow appeared on the surface of the pool. Those below could vaguely see the pool rising and falling like a belly, as if something beneath was about to break through the earth.

In the sky,

A vortex of thousands of swords suddenly lit up.

The earth was finally torn apart, and a streak of red light, carrying a terrifying momentum, shot towards the sky—

The best magic weapon has finally appeared!

The strongest individuals could no longer remain seated. With a few swift movements, several figures exuding extraordinary auras darted into the thick fog.

under

Shang Yanting and Qu Changxi each glanced at it.

"Niu Chuanchuan, keep an eye on the system."

"Tingting, stay downstairs."

After they finished speaking, the two flew off in the direction of the flashing red light.

This is a heavy sword.

It has no blade and a long, square-shaped body.

It was red, and because it was still burning, the flames all over its body kept those who wanted to steal it from getting close. They could only keep following it as it moved, while attacking those around it who wanted to take it.

As soon as Shang Yanting and Qu Changxi went up, they were drawn into the battle.

The three people below are waiting anxiously.

They couldn't see what was happening above, but they could vaguely hear various sounds: screams and the occasional sound of people falling.

"I wonder how they are doing."

Qu Tingting nervously bit her hand below. She glanced at Niu Chuanchuan, who was holding a raccoon, and said, "Hey, go check on the situation up there."

Niu Chuanchuan shook his head, "Brother Yan told me to wait downstairs."

"What's wrong with you, a grown man? My uncle and your brother Yan are in grave danger, and you're just hiding down there doing nothing?"

Upon hearing this, Qu Tingting kicked her foot and said, "If you don't want to go, then I won't go! I'll go!"

After saying that, she flew towards the red light.

"Uncle, Uncle!"

The loud shouts attracted the attention of the treasure hunters.

Qu Changxi appeared beside her and quickly covered her mouth, "Are you crazy? Didn't I tell you to stay down there?"

"It's so dangerous here, let me help you!"

Within the time it takes to say two sentences, someone appeared silently behind Qu Changxi and slapped him hard on the back.

A powerful surge of spiritual energy struck, impacting Qu Changxi's internal organs. He was thrown a great distance, his spiritual energy surging wildly within him, and he coughed up blood.

The person who attacked from behind isn't finished yet.

They rushed towards the two men, taking advantage of their weakness to finish them off.

No sooner said than done.

Shang Yanting's sudden appearance triggered an attack from the onlookers, while Jia Xitong flapped her wings and flew towards the direction of the screams.

In the thick fog, Shang Yanting grabbed the raccoon whose lights were off.

"Why did you come along too?"

"Qu Meizi impulsively flew up by herself, and we were worried that she would hold us back, so we followed her."

She quickly looked Shang Yanting up and down. "Are you alright?"

"fine."

But her worries were real.

Shang Yanting glanced at the magic artifact whose red light was growing dimmer, then tossed Qu Changxi toward Niu Chuanchuan behind Jia Xitong, "Take them down."

"Peak Master Yan!"

Qu Tingting ran towards Shang Yanting and shouted into the distance, and Niu Niu rushed over and covered her mouth.

They were in the heart of the battle, using the thick fog for cover. Their loud voices were clearly announcing their location to others.

Sure enough, no sooner had Shang Yanting left than people surrounded them.

Now everyone's started killing indiscriminately.

There are only so many magical artifacts; if there is one less person around, they can get one more.

Qu Changxi was unconscious at this time. Niu Chuanchuan was carrying Qu Changxi on his back and also had to take care of Qu Tingting. He was in a lot of trouble.

Jia Xitong wanted to help Shang Yanting, and had already flown a distance when she heard the fighting and screams below, so she hurriedly went down.

Qu Tingting is also at the mid-stage of Martial Spirit, but she has no combat experience whatsoever and is a reckless burden.

Jia Xitong flapped her wings and charged towards them, several lightning-summoning talismans scattering the swarming martial artists. The raccoon, having successfully drawn their fire, exclaimed, "There are even magical beasts here!"

Dozens of martial arts practitioners turned around and began to attack Jia Xitong.

"Small bucket!"

Niu Chuanchuan tossed Qu Changxi to Qu Tingting, wanting to help.

Jia Xitong, however, was more composed than the others. "Take them down first, I'll come find you later."

After speaking, the Four Symbols Void Talisman was completed in his hand.

An immense energy emanated from her, completely tearing apart those around her who tried to capture her.

Niu Chuanchuan and his group hadn't run far when they were struck by the residual force and fell heavily onto the ground.

"Amazing!"

He was hit on the head, and his vision went double.

I never imagined that a cute and lovable little monster who likes to raise monsters would become so much stronger.

"What kind of magical beast is that?"

Even Qu Tingting couldn't help but ask.

At this moment, Niu Chuanchuan suddenly remembered the identity of the rare magical beast, Xitong.

Rare monsters are indeed extraordinary!

Leaving that matter aside for now, Niu Chuanchuan pulled up Qu Changxi, who had already fainted beside him, and said, "Let's go, let's put you in a safe place first."

He still had Yan Qing and Jia Xitong on his mind.

Above the sky, the crimson flames of the magical artifact, pursued by six or seven experts of Martial Grandmaster level, grew dimmer and dimmer. The originally uneven and intricate patterns on the sword's blade faded more and more. Everyone knew that it was about to succeed.

A major battle is imminent.

The group completely disregarded whether the magic weapon was too hot to handle and rushed forward to grab it, only to be pulled down by the people behind them who were trying to snatch it.

After several flips, Shang Yanting stepped onto the sword.

Whoever seizes the magic weapon becomes the enemy.

In an instant, Shang Yanting was surrounded by the crowd and attacked by them.

Shang Yanting quickly channeled his spiritual power, and the oppressive aura of a Martial King immediately became apparent.

The fact that his strength far surpassed that of those around him startled the others. The group that had been fighting fiercely just moments before instantly joined forces, thinking, "Let's eliminate this person first, and then divide the treasure later."

Even a peak Martial Grandmaster couldn't possibly defeat a Martial King.

Shang Yanting formed a hand seal, and a sword aura, carrying overwhelming power, attacked them. At the same time, spiritual energy condensed into dozens of puppet threads, piercing into the few who managed to escape.

He single-handedly outshone all others.

Magical treasures are within easy reach!

The flames on the longsword finally died down. Shang Yanting picked up the square sword but found that he could not feel any spiritual energy fluctuations on the blade, and the blade had a strange smoothness.

The energy of this thing seemed to have been completely burned off just now, and what I have in my hand now is just a useless shell.

What happened?