Peerless War God

"Human sword cultivator, state your name." Ao Feng pointed his finger angrily.    

"Shui Yue Sword Sect, Yun Congfeng." Yun Congfeng calmly said.    

Ao Feng looked at him deeply and said, "Good, I will remember your name."    

Having said so, he turned to glare at the commander of the Sea Goddess Hall, Mo He. He said bitterly, "Mo He, I have remembered what happened today. Once we leave this place, I will exterminate your entire army."    

Obviously, Ao Feng had a grudge towards Mo He for not taking any action but just watching from the sidelines.    

The first time he heard Old Gui say that he would lose five Peak Saint realm experts, his heart bled profusely.    

The cultivation resources of the Endless Sea were limited. The marine tribes that roosted within had always been difficult to cultivate in. Those that could cultivate to the peak of the Saint realm or even ascend to the Heavenly Tribulation Realm were even rarer.    

Just like that, five elite warriors had been killed, which made Ao Feng lose a lot of strength.    

"Seventh Prince, I'm not that scared of you. If I can reach this step today, who isn't stepping on mountains of corpses and seas of blood? Besides, even if you're alive, you might not be able to leave this secret treasury."    

Mo He's expression was cold, and he wasn't at a disadvantage in the slightest.    

Just as he had said, on the path of cultivation, aside from talent and foundation, the most important things were cultivation resources and magic treasures.    

If one wanted to cultivate, one had to fight with other creatures for resources. After experiencing countless battles, those who were able to reach the level of Saint would not be easy to deal with.    

Mo He was not afraid of Ao Feng's threat, and neither was the Sea Goddess Hall.    

Even if Ao Feng really dared to do that, even if he dared to bring his army over to exterminate the Wyrm Tribe, he would definitely make them pay an extremely painful price.    

"Humph!"    

Ao Feng's eyes turned cold, not saying anything.    

Regardless of whether or not he did it in the end, at least he could not lose in terms of momentum.    

On the other hand, Mo He's incomparably tough attitude gave him a bad feeling, but he was instantly suppressed.    

Previously, he was too careless, so he was ambushed by that human. As long as he was careful to deal with the situation, he was nothing more than a secret warehouse.    

Mo He's gaze was as cold as ice. The reason he dared to act so arrogantly and challenge Seventh Prince Ao Feng was because he had no other way out.    

Not long ago, he received the news of Mo Duo's death. Before he died, he sent a few last words, in which he mentioned his killer.    

"Human male cultivator, black gas, pagoda …" "Little brother, just you wait. I will definitely avenge you." Mo He swore in his heart.    

Mordor, together with half of the elite troops from the Mojiao Clan, had all died. Even though this result was too sensational, Mo He still had to believe it.    

He immediately thought, it must be a certain great cultivator that had his cultivation suppressed. He must have snuck into the deep sea dragon palace, and ran into Mordor and the other flood dragons on the way.    

After a fierce battle, Mo Duo was killed.    

Nearly half of their elites had died in the deep sea. When they returned to the sea surface, not only would they lose their place in the Sea Goddess Hall, but most importantly, they might not even be able to protect their habitats.    

For the Endless Sea Tribe, the most important thing to do was to find a suitable habitat for the clan's destiny.    

Mo He also hadn't expected that his trip to the Dragon Palace would result in such a great loss before he had even reaped much rewards.    

If he was unable to obtain any benefits from the secret treasury and raise his strength, then the strength of the Wyrm Tribe would plummet greatly. It would be extremely dangerous.    

Hence, he had to get the treasures in the secret storage.    

"Prepare to set up a defensive formation at any time."    

"Yes, Commander."    

After Mo He gave some instructions to the few flood dragons at his side, the group of flood dragons pounced towards the center of the secret warehouse. Their target was precisely the treasure beneath the golden barrier.    

Although Chen Xiao had already taken away the most valuable top-grade Protocosmic spirit-armor from the first floor of the secret treasury, the remaining items were still very precious to the Mojiao Clan.    

The Sea race is very different from the human race. The Sea race cultivators are not good at alchemy and smithing, so most of the weapons used by the Sea race are very crude.    

These treasures were clearly much better than before.    

The products of the Dragon Palace would definitely be of the highest quality.    

"Mo He, what are you doing?" Ao Feng's face turned cold as he warned with his eyes.    

"Naturally, it is to retrieve a treasure."    

Mo He coldly glared at him before grabbing the air with his right hand. The ball of golden light was sucked into his palm and he squeezed it with force.    

The golden barrier was instantly shattered, and the treasure was kept in his storage ring.    

Ao Feng and the other experts of the Dragon God Palace didn't lack treasures at all. At the very least, the remaining treasures on the first floor of the secret warehouse were all looted by Chen Xiao.    

All of these things happened too fast, causing the other experts' expressions to change, and they quickly picked up their mana shield s.    

In an instant, endless black poisonous water gushed out and filled the entire secret warehouse.    

After a few dozen more breaths, the poison faded away.    

Luo Cheng's keen senses detected the slight change in the poisonous water. He transmitted his voice, "The poisonous water's corrosive ability of the Dharma Shield has weakened. The time it takes to do so has also shortened."    

"That's right." Elder Di nodded.    

It was not only him, Luo Yan and the other experts also noticed this. Not caring about anyone else's reminder, all the experts immediately took action, grabbing onto the golden ball of light closest to them.    

As the balls of light were collected, crushed into pieces, and the treasure retrieved, the poisonous water once again came sweeping towards him.    

And this time, the poison water's power and duration was even shorter.    

After repeating this dozens of times, all the treasures in the first floor of the secret treasury were taken away.    

After all, although there were many treasures in the first level of the secret treasury, they were not that precious and there was no need for him to risk his life.    

The real treasures would definitely be on the second layer of the secret warehouse, or even deeper.    

At this time, Ao Feng said coldly, "Everyone here, whether it is humans or the Sea race, rushing into the Dragon Palace is just for the treasure inside. Since this is just the first layer of the Dragon Palace, there is no need to fight to the death here, why don't we work together to open the second layer of the secret library first, what do you say?"    

When all the powerful warriors had taken action to seize the treasure, Ao Feng hadn't made a move since the beginning.    

His target from the very beginning was the second layer of the secret trove, and that human who almost killed him had already been on his kill list.    

"The door to the second layer of the secret warehouse is also supported by magical formations, but it's not that easy to open. Do you have any ideas?" Luo Yan said coldly.    

He could be considered to have gained something from the treasure hunt just now.    

All the warriors present weren't idiots, the moment they entered the first level of the secret library, they immediately scanned the doors to the second level.    

This door was very strange. It was similar to the first door into the secret treasury. It was a strange white door with spirit patterns revolving with light.    

It was extremely sturdy, not suppressing the golden door at all.    

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