Nine Dragons Devouring Heaven Technique

"Oh no! The Disha Sect is already powerful, and now they have obtained a king-level treasure! This time their strength is far greater than ours!"

All the disciples of the Tianlong Sword Sect looked terrified.

Previously, the two major sects joined forces to stop the Disha Sect, making the other party afraid to act rashly.

Once the Disha Sect becomes strong and is sure of defeating the two major sects, they will be wiped out!

"Don't worry! Our Tianlong Sword Sect is not without gain!"

At this moment a loud laugh was heard.

Situ Jianhe snatched a treasure.

It was a machete.

This scimitar is very extraordinary. I guess even if it is not a royal weapon, it is almost the same.

However, just as Situ Jianhe was immersed in the joy of the treasure, a sneer sounded from behind:

"Situ Jianhe, you are not a sword cultivator, so I will keep this sword for you!"

Lan Yu, the first-class disciple of the Disha Sect, took action!

"Lan Yu, you've already snatched a treasure, why do you still want to snatch it from me?"

Situ Jianhe glared.

"Whether you can snatch a treasure depends on your strength. Do you want me to give you one?"

Lan Yu sneered and attacked.

Situ Jianhe's strength was still inferior to Lan Yu's. In addition, Lan Yu had obtained a treasure before and refined it, so Situ Jianhe was defeated instantly.

Eventually, the machete was stolen.

"Damn it!"

Situ Jianhe was filled with grief and anger, and at the same time felt remorseful.

Due to his defeat, the gap between the Disha Sect and the Tianlong Sword Sect widened.

Fortunately, although Situ Jianhe suffered a defeat, Li Futu made some gains. Li Futu was eyeing a set of soft armor.

There were several second-class disciples of the Disha Sect and some independent cultivators fighting for this item. Li Futu used his powerful strength to forcibly repel them and saved the soft armor.

"My Tianlong Sword Sect has finally obtained a decent treasure."

Situ Jianhe breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lin Yan, how about this soft armor be given to you?"

Li Futu landed next to Lin Yan.

It’s not that she’s generous.

But Lin Yan is the backbone of their team and the hope of the Tianlong Sword Sect in the future.

The stronger Lin Yan becomes, the more chances they have of surviving.

She is the Son of God. She does not look at things like an ordinary genius and considers things more comprehensively.

"It's okay. I'll look for another opportunity. I don't believe that with my strength, I won't be able to snatch any treasures."

Lin Yan shook his head.

"Too."

Li Futu smiled bitterly and nodded.

Indeed, except for Zheng Weixing and Yan Qing, the other geniuses are basically no match for Lin Yan.

With Lin Yan's strength, it is impossible that he cannot get even one treasure.

Next, Li Futu refined the inner armor.

Lin Yan continued to fight for the treasure.

Lin Yan, who has broken through to the peak of the second level of Tianxuan, is too powerful. When dealing with ordinary cultivators, unless they are above the eighth level of Tianxuan, they can basically be crushed.

Lin Yan easily forced his competitors to retreat.

Unfortunately, Lin Yan tried several times and successfully snatched the treasures, but when he was about to refine them, those treasures forcibly broke free from his restraints.

It seemed that these treasures were very repulsive to him.

"Hahaha! This kid has no chance of getting treasure!"

Seeing this scene, Zheng Weixing was stunned, and then laughed.

The other disciples of the Disha Sect couldn't hold back after seeing this scene. "God has His eyes! This little bastard who is hated by both humans and gods will not get any treasures! It seems that he is destined to make a wasted trip this time!"

"Junior Brother Lin, what's going on?"

Situ Jianyuan was bewildered.

"I don't know either... These treasures seem to reject me and don't want me to refine them!"

Lin Yan frowned.

Every time he succeeded and was almost done refining it, these treasures would sense something and quickly slip out of his hands.

Even at the cost of burning her own strength, she was determined to break free from him.

It stands to reason that it shouldn't.

In the past, whenever he encountered those treasures, they would take the initiative to come to him.

This time in the underground palace, something strange happened.

"Perhaps this is fate. It is destined that you have no affinity with these treasures here."

Yan Qing shook her head.

“Maybe it’s true!”

Lin Yan's eyes flickered, but he couldn't think of a more reasonable explanation.

In desperation, Lin Yan had to give up his own treasure hunt and turn to help the disciples of the Tianlong Sword Sect to fight for the treasure.

However, Zheng Weixing did not let him have his way. The other party made repeated attacks to block his attack, causing several treasures that originally belonged to the disciples of Tianlong Sword Sect to be snatched away by others.

This made Lin Yan a little angry: "Zheng Weixing, don't go too far!"

"You and I are mortal enemies, what's the point of talking too much? Besides, opportunities are based on ability. Who can you blame for your lack of ability? Why not reflect on whether you have worked hard enough!"

Zheng Weixing sneered.

"Haha, Senior Brother Zheng is right! We should learn to find the reasons in ourselves for everything!"

Several disciples of the Disha Sect also started laughing.

Everyone in the Tianlong Sword Sect was holding back their anger, and Lin Yan clenched his fists, almost exploding. At this moment, Taixu Sword suddenly said, "Hurry up and tell the people in the Tianlong Sword Sect to throw out all the treasures they got!"

"Why?"

Lin Yan was suspicious.

"Don't ask anymore, just throw it away! Otherwise it will be too late!"

Taixu swordsmanship.

Lin Yan did not doubt him and immediately sent a telepathic message to Li Futu and the others.

Although they had doubts in their hearts, Li Futu and other disciples of the Tianlong Sword Sect had absolute trust in Lin Yan, so they all threw away their gains.

"These idiots actually lost the treasure?!"

Now, all the disciples of the Disha Sect laughed, and they took action to participate in snatching these treasures.

There were also a few inferior treasures that were obtained by some independent masters.

"Hehe, now the Tianlong Sword Sect has nothing to gain, and our Disha Sect has obtained a treasure. What else can the Tianlong Sword Sect use to fight us?"

The disciples of the Disha Sect laughed triumphantly.

However, they didn't feel happy for long before something strange happened.

"Huh? How did this treasure merge into my body?"

A wandering master screamed in surprise. He got a broken jade bracelet, which turned blood red and merged with his arm.

He couldn't take it off even if he wanted to.

"The treasure I obtained has also been integrated into my body..."

At this time, the other geniuses also realized that something was wrong. They discovered that their treasures had grown blood-colored tubes that inserted into their bodies.

They tried hard to break free, but couldn't.

"Damn, what is this!"

Zheng Weixing's face changed, and the king-level treasure he had previously snatched also merged with his body. Then, Zheng Weixing felt an evil force coming out of the weapon and sinking into his body.

Zheng Weixing roared, and hurriedly summoned the small bronze tower to suppress the strange and evil power in the weapon.

However, other monks were not so lucky.

Some of those with weaker cultivation were quickly corroded by the weapons, and then their eyes turned bloodshot, their bodies exuded an evil aura, and they let out a roar.

Gradually, these monks became demons!

Covered in blood, he was no longer a human being but a monster.

That smell was somewhat similar to the bloody corpses encountered at the entrance to the underground palace before.

"Sure enough, I knew there was a problem!"

Lin Yan looked at the changes around him and his face darkened.