Li Clan’s Treasure Trove
Li Clan’s land was rich in vital essence, lush and had purple qi, categorising it as an artefact itself. Yet, it no longer had a sun, moon or vital essence. Instead, it was all replaced with rampaging red lightning. Even Yang Tian had an open wound after combating it for so long.
Yang Tian consumed a few drops of core milk to heal and replenish his energy.
Chubby rambled, “Yang Tian, hurry to the palace. There has to be something inside since there’s a formation outside!”
Yang Tian squinted as he looked around.
“You have to share with me, deal?” Chubby voiced.
“Yeah, yeah, just get a move on, kekeke.” Yang Tian nodded and picked up his speed as he ran toward the mountains shrouded in purple mist up on the towering and imposing mountains.
The mountains were wrapped in divine patterns with, indicating their tremendous wealth. The Destructive Divine Lightning destroyed the environment as it chased after him. Instead of worrying about the lightning, he laughed, wanting to destroy Li Clan’s turf.
Li Clan’s upper echelons’ tension rose upon seeing Yang Tian head toward their artefacts’ storage building. There were items they didn’t make it in time to store away before.
Yang Tian felt an aura emerge when he was about to begin his ascent. He confidently laughed and sat down.
A mountain came to life, and all of the rocks glowed. The mountain fired beams at the blood prison charging over. Nothing could be seen besides the red lightning. All one could sense was the divine patterns on the mountain were vanquished, so the mountain was on the verge of collapse. The rumbling mountain’s ability impaled the prison and dispersed its energy. The two mountains confronting each other blew apart the palaces on the spirit mountains.
Yang Tian gave it everything he had to defend against the attack for he needed to carry out his plan.
Boom! The mountain crumbled once a five hundred tonne boulder imploded.
Yang Tian tore through the blood prison. He then retreated because the lightning would blast apart the storage if he let the lightning strike his location.
Li Clan couldn’t understand how Yang TIan knew the location to their artefact storage; he could’ve just destroyed the divine mountain to blow off steam. Noticing the blood prison’s ability drop below half its initial level, Li Clan’s elder ordered, “Disciples, once the lightning is gone, kill Yang Tian!”
Li Clan was on high alert again. That said, not everyone wanted Yang Tian dead since he could be useful in the upcoming calamity against the devil race.
Yang Tian perpetually consumed the divine liquid for power. The lightning wreaked havoc in its wake behind him. Ten minutes later, the blood prison lost its glow. That was when Yang Tian attacked it and entered.
Dubhe Divine Sword vibrated. Star Pagoda shone brighter. Yang Tian stored them away after they absorbed a decent amount of divine lightning.
Yang Tian silently gazed at a palace.
Li Clan’s adepts smiled hostilely as they waited for the blood prison to run out of power.
Boom!
Everyone looked over to the palace in bewilderment. Li Clan’s elder could sense something undesirable had happened.
Boom! A pink energy rushed out from the centre of the palace, painting grim expressions onto the faces of Li Clan’s elders.
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