# Chapter 1688: Treasure Hunt 11
A Little Girl Just Growing Up
"Stop right there." Just as Lin Feng was about to step forward, a shout rang out. Lin Feng turned around and saw Yang Yan staring at him.
"Although those two statues are in the corner, since they are within the Tian Yan Holy Clan's palace, who knows if they might be some extraordinary treasure. So, old Daoist, you'd better leave those things behind." Yang Yan swept his gaze over Lin Feng, then glared coldly at Yan Di. This old Daoist had shifty eyes. Although that shabby statue might not necessarily be a great treasure, it couldn't just be taken so easily. Moreover, Lin Feng actually wanted to take the statue on the right as well.
"They're fighting over the real treasures and you don't make a move. I only took something from the corner, why must you argue over it?" Yan Di squinted his eyes and smiled.
Yang Yan and the other young members of the ancient saint clans weren't in a hurry to act. There were quite a few people in the great hall right now, most of them experts from the ancient clans, and many Martial Emperors. Even if those people managed to snatch the treasures, could they actually take them away?
"Even something from the corner won't do." Yang Yan said calmly. Light flickered, and an Eight Treasures Sun Wheel appeared in his hand. Terrifying solar light swirled upon it, as if it contained solar power of an extreme degree, causing the temperature of the entire space to suddenly rise sharply.
How could these outstanding disciples of the ancient saint clans not carry some terrifying weapons on them? The Eight Treasures Sun Wheel in his hand seemed to contain eight suns. If it were to erupt, even Martial Emperors would be burned to death.
"Break for me!" The Eight Treasures Sun Wheel in Yang Yan's hand blasted toward the sky above, instantly forcing the crowd to close their eyes. The true solar rays could even pierce their pupils. A devastating pressure descended, and everything on the palace turned to dust, directly incinerated by the blinding sunlight. The entire palace was exposed. Yang Yan and the others from the Sun Saint Clan leaped up, stepping onto the top of the palace, their blazing eyes staring down at the crowd. Although the palace was large, it was still insufficient for him to fully utilize the Eight Treasures Sun Wheel, so he directly blasted away the top of the underground palace. Without the protection of the Heavenly Derivation Grand Array, the underground palace appeared very fragile.
Dugu Bubai moved his mind, and his body slowly rose into the air. Boundless light bloomed all around him. Three hundred and sixty divine seal halos transformed into thirty-six thousand divine seal halos, intertwining madly. Traces of terrifying divine seal might spread out, enveloping the entire space.
"These monstrous disciples of the ancient saint clans, once they unleash their heavy treasures, they can even kill mid-rank Emperors." The crowd's hearts trembled. Those who had been fighting seemed to lose their will to continue. The treasures these monstrous disciples of the ancient saint clans carried had already surpassed Imperial Artifacts—they were definitely at the level of Emperor Weapons.
"Such terrifying treasures. This is the foundation of the ancient saint clans." Lin Feng's heart trembled. The elders of the Ancient Realm Clan had allowed Lang Xie to roam the world alone. Aside from him being a disciple of the Ancient Realm Clan, it was also because he carried heavy treasures from the clan. Killing him without leaving traces would not be easy.
These disciples of the ancient saint clans usually wouldn't use their heavy treasures in battles, after all, tempering their strength was the true path. But in situations like this, or when their lives were threatened, they would naturally bring out their Emperor Weapons.
Cang Xiao's Cang King Armor, Gu Wu's Witch Clan Long Spear—one terrifying weapon after another appeared, causing those who had been fighting to separate and stop their battles, no longer continuing to fight over the treasures. The surrounding experts were watching covetously, and those disciples and successors of the ancient saint clans held Emperor Weapons in their hands. If they obtained the treasures, they would probably die quickly.
In an instant, the space fell silent once again.
At this moment, Yan Di and Lin Feng were the closest to the treasures. Yan Di had already obtained one statue of the shabby old man. Lin Feng had stopped halfway, standing still without moving recklessly. The atmosphere of the entire space seemed somewhat strange.
Streams of killing intent spread toward Lin Feng. Lin Feng swept his gaze over Yang Yan, who was standing above, and his heart turned cold. He secretly said, "If I get the chance, I'll definitely kill this guy. This person has an Emperor Weapon and poses a great threat."
"Boom!" Suddenly, a violent flame erupted. The crowd saw a huge demonic beast appear in the void. This beast was as dazzling as the sun, with three legs—it was the sun divine bird, the Three-Legged Golden Crow.
The Sun Crown on top of the Golden Crow's head transformed into a terrifying halo, enveloping its body, causing the crowd's expressions to freeze. So the Sun Crown it had been wearing on its head all along was actually a terrifying weapon.
"Lin Feng, don't go for the things in the middle. Make sure you get that statue." Yan Di's voice transmitted into Lin Feng's ears, causing Lin Feng's expression to freeze. This old man knew the matters of the Tian Yan Holy Clan so clearly? He even knew that the statue in the underground palace held a treasure?
"Alright." Lin Feng transmitted back: "But although I think so, look at this lineup. It won't be so easy for me to get the thing and retreat safely."
"Isn't that friend of yours the Realm King Body of the Ancient Realm Clan? With him around, are you still afraid of dying?" Yan Di cursed softly, then said: "And that little girl, so delicate and pretty, and she's even a Holy Maiden of the demon clan. Lin Feng, if you get the chance, take her down. Cook the rice first, and her father won't be able to control it even if he wants to. Then you'll be the son-in-law of a big shot in the demon realm of Sky-Gazing Ancient Capital. Who would dare touch you?"
Lin Feng cursed inwardly. This old bastard, although he seemed not to care about worldly affairs, was probably extremely shrewd. He had found out everything, even knowing Lang Xie's identity. And now he was instigating Lin Feng to take down Qing Feng—perverted enough.
"Do you have any good treasures? How about lending me a couple to use?" Lin Feng transmitted.
"Get lost. I'm giving you that statue, which is already a good deal for you." Yan Di cursed angrily, then said: "Alright, I'm leaving. You're on your own."
"Eh..." Lin Feng was stunned. Then he saw Yan Di's foot suddenly stomp heavily on the ground. With a loud boom, the statue in the middle and the treasure it held in its hands suddenly flew up. At this moment, Yang Yan could no longer hold back and immediately stepped forward.
"I'm done playing." With another loud boom, terrifying array dao patterns appeared. The crowd saw flames surge at Yan Di's location, and his figure directly appeared several thousand meters away.
"Bastard." Yang Yan shouted angrily as he watched Yan Di flee. Could that shabby old man's statue he took really have a treasure?
The Eight Treasures Sun Wheel bloomed with blinding solar beams, and a destructive light shot toward Yan Di.
"Don't let me run into you, you little brat." A voice rumbled over. Array patterns exploded again, and his figure disappeared once more. With a loud boom, the terrifying solar beam from the Eight Treasures Sun Wheel burned a terrifying crack into the ground, but Yan Di's figure became even more blurred.
"Get out of the way!" The Golden Crow's speed was lightning fast. The moment Yang Yan made his move, it also acted simultaneously. A sun shot out from its Sun Crown, blasting toward Yang Yan.
Yang Yan had already been forced back by the Golden Crow once before. How could he be willing to retreat again this time? The Eight Treasures Sun Wheel slashed out fiercely, and another terrifying sun blasted forth. The void rumbled and exploded, and the terrifying solar power seemed to set the very space on fire.
The Divine Seal King Body, Dugu Bubai, approached with overwhelming ancient seal light. The thirty-six thousand divine seal halos were terrifying to the extreme, as if they could make all gods retreat. Any attack that tried to erode him would be blocked outside.
"That old bastard stirred up the battle even as he left." Lin Feng muttered as he watched this scene. Now that they had started fighting over the statue and treasure in the middle, these people wouldn't risk chasing after Yan Di.
However, at this moment, some Martial Emperor figures moved toward Lin Feng. Their target was precisely the statue that no one had taken. This caused Lin Feng's pupils to contract slightly. According to Yan Di, this statue might hold a treasure. He had to get it.
Array talismans appeared in Lin Feng's left hand. The Silver Wing Battle Soul flashed, enveloping Lin Feng's body. At the same time, wind power and space power wrapped around his body, preparing for a forceful snatch.
"Whoosh!" Finally, Lin Feng's figure moved like the wind, incredibly fast. In an instant, he arrived before that statue, grabbed it directly, and stored it away.
"Hmph!" A cold snort rang out. Those Martial Emperor experts simultaneously unleashed terrifying attacks, stamping toward Lin Feng. But at this moment, Lin Feng crushed an array talisman in his hand. Just like Yan Di, his body suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, he appeared directly in front of Lang Xie. His array talisman couldn't teleport as far as Yan Di's, but it was enough to dodge the attacks.
"Boom!" Lang Xie took out a coffin from his hand, causing the crowd's pupils to contract. Someone actually used a coffin as a weapon? Those Martial Emperor experts could clearly sense that within this coffin, there was a terrifying power of realms!