Chapter 3746: Treasure Appears, Disputes Arise

"Here... go through this space crack again... the feeling is getting stronger and stronger!"

Bai Haoran stood next to Xia Houfeng. As a descendant of Xinhuo, he had a sense of telepathy. As the navigation of the airship, he had been directing the flight route.

Xia Houfeng obeyed his words, but as the flying boat went deeper into the Demon God's Cemetery, the demonic energy that filled the air began to become stronger and stronger. Even the golden light that shrouded the flying boat could not completely isolate the demonic energy.

Some demonic energy quietly penetrated in. At first, everyone could resist it calmly, but as the demonic energy became more and more intense, some Snow Mountain Sect disciples had already sat down cross-legged, calming down and concentrating.

Even though he practiced the 'Bing Xin' technique, Mu Dan, who was said to have a heart as ice as a heart and not be shocked when the sky fell, had to sit cross-legged at this moment, frowning together, and concentrate on fighting against the evil energy.

"commemorate!"

A roar suddenly sounded like thunder.

Memorial suddenly woke up and his eyes became clear. Just now, thoughts of killing had grown like weeds in his mind. Now he was woken up by an elder. It was like a wake-up call, and his back was soaked with cold sweat.

He was actually affected by demonic energy just now.

"In memory, although your practice is fast, your foundation is unstable and your mind is restless. You are most afraid of being let into the body by demonic energy. Stabilize your mind and calm down." Xia Houfeng frowned and said.

"Master, I understand." Jiu Jiannian quickly handed over his hand.

And he inadvertently turned his head and found Zhuo Bufan standing at the rear of the flying boat. He had an proud figure and seemed not to be affected by the evil spirit at all. A trace of surprise appeared on his face.

Even the four elders and Xia Houfeng looked at Zhuo Bufan. The latter was not enveloped by Yuan Power, but was not affected by the demonic energy.

‘This guy’s realm is not high, but his Taoist heart is so stable? ’

Memorial clenched his fists, a trace of jealousy and hatred flashed in his eyes.

"A hundred miles ahead, Master, I can sense it..." Bai Haoran suddenly shouted excitedly.

Xia Houfeng and the four elders also took their minds away from Zhuo Bufan at the same time, and then looked at the dark and twisted space, with excitement gleaming in their eyes.

Whoosh!

Xia Houfeng controlled the flying boat, speeding up instantly, crossing a hundred miles of space in a few breaths, and then the flying boat suddenly stopped. The people sitting cross-legged stood up happily, opened their eyes, and then there were some gasping sounds.

There were countless broken star wreckage ahead, as well as the remains of some large airships and battleships, floating and scattered in the void.

And everyone also felt that there were many treasures left on this ancient battlefield.

"Haha, God help me. If our Snow Mountain Sect can obtain so many treasures, our sect's strength will definitely be improved again. I may even have a chance to reach the Supreme Realm! From now on, Mu Xing, our Snow Mountain Sect will be the number one sect and strive for the top spot. The world!" Xia Houfeng laughed heartily, his face was rosy and he was in an unusually happy mood.

The eyes of other disciples, elders, Mian Mian and Peony also showed excitement.

In fact, it is very difficult to find the 'battlefield relics' in the Demon God's Cemetery. The space is distorted, upside down, the demonic energy blocks spiritual thoughts, and there are space cracks everywhere, making it impossible to find them.

Only the descendants of Xinhuo can be blessed by their ancestors and gain a glimmer of spiritual light, then they can lead the sect to find the ‘battlefield ruins’.

"Be careful, don't let your guard down!" Xia Houfeng warned, and took the lead to rush out and fly to this ancient battlefield to search for treasures.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Immediately afterwards, dozens of figures flew away, leaving traces of Yuan Power in the void, like spider webs all over the place. Everyone began to search for treasures, and everyone seemed to have forgotten the existence of the 'hero' Bai Haoran.

There was a trace of disappointment on Bai Haoran's face. He looked at Zhuo Bufan at the rear of the flying boat. Seeing that Zhuo Bufan was still on the flying boat, he said, "Fellow Daoist Ye, let's go treasure hunting too. Since Master agreed that I would bring you here, you can take it." He shouldn’t be able to stop one or two treasures.”

Zhuo Bufan just smiled faintly. In fact, the treasures here were beyond his ability to discern.

What's more, if he really got the best magic weapon, Xia Houfeng might fall out on the spot. If his strength is already low, this trip would be a self-humiliation.

'Um? Why does it feel familiar? ’

Suddenly Zhuo Bufan's mind moved and he felt a familiar atmosphere in this ancient battlefield.

"Well, let's go take a look too." Zhuo Bufan nodded, and then flew to the ruins of the ancient battlefield with Bai Haoran.

This battlefield ruins is extremely vast, with hundreds of star debris scattered across the void. It is evident how tragic the battle was back then, and there are many such large battlefields throughout the Demon God Cemetery.

"It's a pity that the ultimate magic weapon is broken." A snow mountain sect realm king got a broken spear.

"Broken parts are also extremely magical weapons. Refining them again can save a lot of materials."

"I also found a magic weapon."

As the leader of the Snow Mountain Sect, Xia Houfeng's strength is only at the Overlord level, let alone other disciples. Being able to obtain half of the ultimate magic weapon is enough to make everyone excited.

At this moment, a group of uninvited guests suddenly appeared in this area. This group of people were dressed in black and were members of the Xuanying Sect.

"Master, we're here." A girl in a black dress, holding a lady's hair in a bun, looked forward with cold eyes.

The Xuanying Overlord glanced over, with a look of joy on his face, and suddenly frowned: "It seems that someone has arrived first, quickly collect the magic weapons, and don't show mercy when encountering the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect!"

At this moment, a dark place suddenly burst into colorful rays of light. The precious light was as dazzling as the scorching sun.

"Reincarnation level magic weapon?" The Xuanying Overlord trembled, his eyes widened, and he showed an incredible expression.

Reincarnation-level magic weapons are generally not available to even ordinary supreme beings. To their overlord, this is the top magic weapon, enough to make anyone jealous.

In several large star fragment areas, Xia Houfeng, Mian Mian, and Mudan stood together, their shocked faces shrouded in divine light.

In front of you, a scroll about ten feet long slowly opened, and five colors of divine light bloomed. It was a reincarnation-level magic weapon.

"I didn't expect that I would be able to obtain a reincarnation-level magic weapon. With the help of this treasure, I will be able to enter the Supreme Realm soon." Xia Houfeng was excited and was about to use his magic power to put away the treasure.

Suddenly, two rays of light, one black and one white, arrived in the blink of an eye like thunder, easily cutting through the space barrier.

"Hmph! Overlord Xuanying, you are going too far!"

Xia Houfeng snorted coldly, his Yuan Power surged, and he waved his palm violently, and the cold air surged, forming an ice dragon dozens of feet in size, flying in the void, spraying cold pillars from its mouth.

Clang Clang…

The black and white runner hit the ice dragon, directly cutting it into pieces, but the momentum also stopped.

Dozens of figures suddenly came over, led by Overlord Xuanying, who smiled faintly and said, "Overlord Xiahou, everyone is eligible to compete for this reincarnation-level magic weapon. It can't be because your Snow Mountain Sect arrived first, and it belongs to you, right?"

Xia Houfeng clenched his fists, his eyes flashing fiercely. The Xuanying Sect would definitely dare to turn against the Snow Mountain Sect for a reincarnation-level magic weapon.

Just when the two sides reached a deadlock, a dragon with blue and black scales and a body of thousands of feet swam and flew over from the void.

"The reincarnation-level magic weapon should belong to my Wujiao Sect!"