Peerless War God

"Let's leave this place now. If he returns later, we will all die."    

Unable to care about the treasures on the second level of the secret warehouse, many people chose to turn around and leave, joining the group that was knocking on the door.    

However, there were also those who were greedy and attempted to break through the protective barrier to obtain the treasures.    

This was especially true for the weakest white barrier. Even with the full strength of a Peak Saint, it was still possible to forcefully break through it. However, it would take more effort.    

"Young Master, let's leave first." The beautiful woman said to Luo Yan.    

Luo Yan grit his teeth and gloomily said: "No, I have suffered a great loss this time. If I return empty-handed, I will be severely punished. You will help me take the treasure."    

"But …"    

The beautiful woman frowned and was slightly unwilling.    

Just now, the pressure that Fin Xiu had given her was just too great. The pressure was just too great. It was a feeling of being completely crushed by someone on the same level as her.    

Without question, most of the Winged Clan's major powers were in the Immortal Realm, and their cultivation bases were only temporarily sealed.    

If the opponent really made a move, she wouldn't be able to take even a single blow. In this incomparable sense of danger, she could only flee as fast as she could. The further she escaped, the better.    

"The Sea race doesn't care about formations. The third layer of the secret treasury's illusion array should be able to keep him busy for a while longer. It's not like we came here for nothing." Beside him, the strong man's eyes were burning.    

With that, he and Luo Yan rushed towards the nearest treasure box. Two was larger than one. Helpless, the beautiful woman had no choice but to follow them.    

The treasures were right in front of them, and they were also treasures of the Ancient Dragon Palace. Very few people could resist this temptation.    

Many human cultivators also joined in the search for treasures. As the saying goes, wealth is sought from dangers, and it was worth taking risks.    

"Young master, what should we do now?" Elder Di asked worriedly.    

Luo Cheng and the others were in a circle. In the middle, the guest elder Yu was doing his best to heal his injuries. Chen Lin stood to the side and stared coldly at Mo He and the other flood dragon who were still knocking on the door.    

Rather than calling this place a treasure trove, it was more like a trap, a trap that one could only enter but not exit.    

It was easy for him to enter, but difficult for him to leave.    

From the perspective of the creator of the Ancient Dragon Palace back then, even if the treasury had been broken into, there was no way someone could easily leave it.    

This move was indeed vicious.    

At this moment, other than Mo He, who was leading his men to smash the door, the other Seafolk were also taking treasures. There were even some Seafolk who were eyeing the door covetously.    

"Uncle Yu, how are your injuries?" Luo Cheng asked with concern.    

Elder Yu's expression darkened as he said, "I won't be able to recover in a short period of time. I can only use 50% of my combat strength right now."    

"Fifty percent is enough."    

Luo Cheng's gaze turned cold as he coldly shouted, "Do it."    

Saying that, he threw out the gigantic wheel in his right hand. His target was an expert from the Sea race, who was focused on breaking through the protective barrier to obtain the treasure.    

"What?"    

Although this Sea Race expert had been keeping an eye out for the surrounding humans while taking the treasures, he was still too arrogant in his heart.    

He thought that because of the appearance of Fin Xiu, the group of human cultivators didn't dare to make a move. Who knew that Luo Cheng would suddenly attack them.    

In a hurry, he could only conjure a barrier of mana to block the attack. However, in a panic, the defensive power was greatly reduced.    

In just a moment's time, the Wheel of Blades broke through the shield and viciously struck the opponent's body.    

Puchi ~    

The sharp wheel of the blade stirred up blood and minced meat. A small portion of the body of the Sea Clan member was smashed by the blade, bleeding but not dead. With a blood-curdling scream, he tried his best to escape.    

However, this was a secret treasury, and the door was sealed with array formations. Furthermore, the space was limited, so even if he wanted to escape, there was nowhere for him to go.    

Despair and fear filled his heart.    

"Let's go."    

His right hand shot out a spirit art and connected it to the wheel. With a wave of his right arm, the huge wheel made a 180 degree turn and caught up to the other party. With a turn, his spirit body and soul were destroyed.    

The battle was about to start. Just as Luo Cheng was about to make his move, Chen Lin made his move. A blue stream of light flashed out from his hand like a comet.    

Yun Zenfeng's sword box began to vibrate furiously. Countless flying swords flew out from it, forming a sword dragon that attacked the Sea Race in the secret warehouse.    

As if they had secretly agreed upon it, the human cultivators attacked together and started to kill the remaining Sea Tribes in the secret warehouse.    

For a time, spiritual light flew everywhere as magical artifacts fiercely collided with each other.    

If it was before, when both sides were of a similar strength, then they would have been safe and sound. But now, it was different.    

Chen Xiao suddenly launched an attack, unleashing a strange soul attack, instantly killing more than a dozen of the Dragon God Palace's Peak of Sage Realm experts.    

As a result, the balance was completely tilted.    

If it weren't for Fin Xiu's sudden intrusion into the chase, this bloody battle would have started long ago.    

The human cultivators, who had been pretending to take the treasures, immediately launched an attack. A bloody battle in the secret treasury was going on like crazy.    

Miserable screams and wails rang out unceasingly. The sea was soaked in crimson blood, and everything before his eyes was dyed red. It was as if he was in a bloody hell; the scene was abnormally tragic.    

Although all of them had been killed or injured, the humankind still had the upper hand.    

This was not a contest between people of the same race. There was still room for negotiation.    

In the countless years of history of the Realm of the Gods, a battle between two alien races had always been a matter of life and death. Either one side would completely lose, or both sides would suffer.    

Amongst them, the battle between the humans and the sea races was the most tragic.    

Humans coveted the sea areas of the Sea race, while the Sea race coveted the land that the humans occupied. Both sides fought for countless tens of thousands of years, but the final result was that they were unable to do anything to each other.    

After all, on land, the humans held the advantage. In the sea, the sea race held the advantage, and they were clearly separated from each other.    

At the same time as the battle in the secret treasury, a man and a flipper entered the Whirlwind Gate. The two were in completely different situations.    

Chen Xiao dashed into the door as if there was a suction force pulling him inside. After a series of spinning, the scene in front of him instantly lit up.    

"This is …" "Sea level, I escaped from the secret treasury?"    

The blue sky and white clouds appeared before him, and the air was filled with the faint smell of salt. It was the smell of the sea, the feeling of freedom. He was floating in the air, and he could see everything.    

Chen Xiao had a sullen look on his face. Although the scene in front of him was very real, he still felt that something was weird.    

Right, it was too empty, too quiet. Other than him, there seemed to be nothing else in the sky. Even with his spiritual will, he could not find a single trace of life or fish in the sea.    

Just as this thought appeared in his mind, a clamorous sound came from behind him.    

"Human, don't even think about escaping! Die!"    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]