Chapter 1295: Heavy Treasures Appear Together
The figure of Yan Di had long since vanished, yet many experts at the Venerable Lord level still stood in the void, their faces bearing traces of dejection. They could sense that the Daoist's strength had definitely not exceeded the Fifth Layer of the Sovereign Martial Realm. He had been evading the entire time, but each attack was terrifyingly sharp—when he didn't move, he was still; when he moved, it was a guaranteed kill. The Roc's speed was fearsome enough, yet it had been instantly annihilated by him.
Although he had relied on the power of the Nine Nether Demon Lotus, his combat ability still left them in awe. One could imagine that if he ever crossed into the Venerable Lord level, they would no longer be a match for him. This was an extremely dangerous individual, bold and audacious enough to even scheme against Martial Emperors.
"Roar!" The Qi Family Venerable Lord roared up to the heavens, the rolling sound waves trembling through the void like a wild beast. Qi Yun had brought people to Snow Moon for the first time, suffering heavy casualties. Aside from Qi Tianxu, who barely escaped with his life, everyone else had died. The second time, the lineup was even stronger, but in just that one moment, another group of Qi Family experts had perished. Moreover, the other Heaven Devouring Chart was also lost. How could he return and explain this to Qi Huang? How could he face the Qi Family?
In this tiny Snow Moon Kingdom, the Qi Family's face had been utterly disgraced.
Aside from the Qi Family Venerable Lord, the group with the ugliest expressions was undoubtedly the Demon Emperor Hall. A Venerable Lord-level Demon Venerable had been instantly slain, and the Roc Emperor's Spirit Feather had been stolen. When had the Demon Emperor Hall ever suffered such humiliation? And among the eight Martial Emperors that Yan Di had schemed against back then, the Roc Emperor had suffered the worst fate.
During the great battle, Lin Feng had quietly retreated from that dark space, his figure flickering continuously. By now, he had reached a distant location, his gaze fixed on the direction of Black Wind Ridge. That bastard Yan Di had gone there, and one of his soul pages had followed him. That old undying bastard was probably planning to refine the Nine Nether Demon Lotus.
What made Lin Feng even more infuriated was that the void flame Qiongqi had obtained last time had never been seen used by him. So Lin Feng guessed that the flame had been refined into his own body to enhance his strength. Only someone like Yan Di, a reborn old undying, would dare to do such a thing. They didn't need to worry about unstable cultivation realms.
However, the Nine Nether Demon Lotus was terrifyingly powerful. With Yan Di's current strength, it was unlikely he could completely refine it into his own power. But even if he couldn't, when that bastard Yan Di returned, he should be able to fulfill his promise—drive all the people from the Eight Wastelands and other places out of this small world and back to the Eight Wastelands.
As long as these Martial Emperor-level Venerable Lords from the Eight Wastelands, each wielding Imperial Artifacts, remained in Snow Moon, Lin Feng couldn't rest easy. As for the ordinary experts, they didn't matter. Let Snow Moon take its natural course and usher in a new wave of vitality.
One soul page followed Yan Di, and sure enough, Yan Di had already found a place, set up a Sacred Mark Array, and begun refining the Nine Nether Demon Lotus. This old undying truly wasted no time.
A moment later, Lin Feng arrived above a dark ancient hall, standing high in the sky. His black robe fluttered, and his long hair danced in the wind. Night gradually fell, leaving only a full moon hanging high in the sky, illuminating the land.
In the darkness, the crowd's movements showed no sign of stopping. They continued searching for treasures. Both Xi Emperor's small world and Nine Nether Demon Emperor's small world contained vast underground palaces or illusionary array sites, each potentially hiding opportunities. In fact, many had already obtained some good items, but no one spoke of them.
"Hmm?" At that moment, Lin Feng's eardrums twitched slightly. A faint sound of Buddhist chanting drifted into his ears, carrying a solemn, true Buddhist intent. This chanting continuously spread outward through the void, and soon, even people in distant places could clearly hear it.
Lin Feng's gaze shot toward a certain direction. There, a brilliant golden light soared upward, illuminating a stretch of the void, all dazzling gold.
"Buddha light!" Lin Feng's expression tightened. That golden beam was Buddha light, shining in all directions, as if enlightening all beings, growing brighter and more dazzling.
An enormous golden Buddha statue slowly rose into the air, as if emerging from nothingness. This golden Buddha statue had its palms pressed together, seemingly chanting sutras continuously. It grew larger and larger, rising higher and higher, its light illuminating the earth. Around its body, there seemed to be a double layer of light. The outer layer continuously expanded outward, lighting up that stretch of the sky.
In the giant golden Buddha's massive palms, a group of Buddhist monks were held. These monks stood on each other's shoulders, forming a human pyramid, chanting sutras continuously. The Buddhist chanting grew louder and louder, penetrating deeper into the listeners' eardrums, even threatening to pierce their souls. Layer by layer, it advanced, extremely shocking.
"Experts from Heavenly Thunder Sound Monastery—what are they doing?" The crowd's eyes suddenly focused. The terrifying Buddhist chanting transformed into wave after wave of sound, trembling into people's eardrums with intense force. In the end, some weaker individuals seemed to have only the lingering Buddhist chanting left in their minds, ringing endlessly, leaving no room for other sounds.
Night. In the small world, strands of golden light flickered and lit up. In this night sky, countless points of light appeared, scattered everywhere.
"Hmm?" Lin Feng's eyes trembled as he looked at his own body. The light flickered unsteadily—it was the glow from the Sacred Artifact armor he wore. The Sacred Artifact armor was actually lighting up under the Buddhist chanting.
"Not just my Sacred Artifact—others' treasures are lighting up too!"
Realizing this, Lin Feng's expression suddenly tightened. What kind of Buddhist chanting was this?
With a thought, Lin Feng produced the mid-grade Sacred Artifact Square Sky Halberd and the high-grade Sacred Artifact Sunset Bow. The Buddhist chanting rolled on, and both the Square Sky Halberd and Sunset Bow lit up. Moreover, the Sunset Bow's light was clearly brighter than the Square Sky Halberd's.
Lin Feng immediately put both treasures away, a series of sharp glints flashing in his eyes. This Buddhist chanting could make treasures emit light, meaning it could reveal the locations of treasures within the small world.
Sure enough, Lin Feng wasn't the only one to realize this. Others also caught on and quickly put away their Sacred Artifacts. In this way, the lights disappeared, and the only ones still glowing belonged to the treasures of the small world.
However, when many put away their Sacred Artifacts, the lights didn't decrease. Instead, as the Buddhist chanting spread, they increased. When the golden Buddha statue descended into the void, radiating ten thousand feet of Buddha light, and the chanting spread for a thousand miles, the two small worlds seemed like a starry sky, everywhere so dazzling and brilliant.
At that moment, countless figures slowly rose into the air, ascending to the void. Lin Feng did the same, his body rising high, standing above to look down. His heart surged with waves. Looking at the sea of stars on the ground below, he was stunned.
"So terrifying!" Lin Feng let out a long breath. In these two small worlds, there were this many treasures above the Sacred Artifact level? It was too frightening. And they hadn't been taken yet. Many treasures might be ordinary-looking stones, pools of water, or even a single character, easily overlooked by treasure seekers. Of course, many treasures were also buried underground, hard to find. But through this light, they were visible at a glance, showing how to find them.
"A true treasure trove!" Everyone's hearts were shaken at this moment, their emotions surging violently. Some had even already started taking action.
"What kind of Buddhist chanting is this, able to resonate with treasures and make them emit light?" Lin Feng murmured to himself. The experts of Heavenly Thunder Sound Monastery were chanting sutras together, communicating with the treasures of this world.
He didn't go to seize treasures. Instead, his body continued to rise higher, looking down to see which light was the most dazzling and brilliant.
Those powerful Venerable Lords also didn't move. Like Lin Feng, they looked at the starry sky below. Ordinary Sacred Artifacts couldn't attract their attention. What they wanted were treasures above the high-grade Sacred Artifact level, even Imperial Artifacts or Emperor Artifacts. So they waited, observing which star in the sky below was the brightest.
"There!" Lin Feng's eyes fixed on a direction. There, a dazzling light shone—it seemed to be a thin page of a golden book, but its brilliance was extremely bright, far surpassing that of a high-grade Sacred Artifact, and it was still growing brighter.
"An Imperial Artifact, or even stronger!" Lin Feng's expression suddenly tightened. Finally, another heavy treasure had appeared.
"There's one there too!" Lin Feng looked at another place. The light was equally dazzling and eye-catching.
"Hmm?" At that moment, Lin Feng's eyes suddenly focused. In a certain place, there was an even more dazzling star, shining in all directions—definitely a super terrifying treasure!
They've all appeared!