Chapter 1263 The Primeval Magic Treasure (Part Two)
It is mine. Nobody else shallpete for it!" yelled someone, dering his lust for the precious
weapon.
All of a sudden, a sh of sword-light moved quickly towards where the Battle Emperor was standing.
The man who first made a move was the middle-age man in white who demanded to have Austin''s
Magic Sea Water earlier.
"No way. Stop there! You cannot keep all the good things to yourself!" shouted another person.
This time, it was the bald old man who was speaking. The bald guy was also hungry for treasure and
didn''t want to be left out. Therefore, as he spoke, he also moved quickly and flew toward the Battle
Emperor.
Then, other hot-tempered warriors also mored to get to the sword.
Now, several shadows were hurrying to the ce where the Battle Emperor was standing, some of
whom were even faster than the man in white and the bald old man who had set out before everyone
else.
These men in a frenzy were all Holy Realm cultivators, and slim as their chances of seeding were,
they were still desperate to give it a try.
They were so driven that it seemed as if the primeval magic treasure had cast some sort of spell on
them.
Its allure was so strong that it brought out the greediness and recklessness in these highly-esteemed
and recognized warriors.
"Hey watch out! You are getting too close!"
Wace shouted out loud all of a sudden.
But his warning came toote.
Wace had barely finished talking when the sky suddenly burst into morous purple mes.
It seemed as if someone with a machine gun had opened fire.
The purple me rushed out towards all directions and wildly strafed the entire room like darts and like
bullets
As the shots were fired, a few blood-curdling screams were heard.
And several sorry figures were tossed out like they were nothing more than pieces of trash.
These figures were the few warriors who rushed to the Battle Emperor in an attempt to snatch the long
sword from the Battle Emperor''s waist.
All of their bodies were punched through, leaving countless holes with blood pouring out.
The middle-aged man in white had a wound above his chest from which blood spurted out like water
spewing from a hydrant.
If the purple me had hit him a little bit farther to the left, then it would have been his heart that was
punctured.
Meanwhile, the other warriors were no better off than he was. All of these true masters had also been
badly damaged and tossed away like rotten old rugs.
Those who were fortunate enough to not be knocked out and were still able to move their bodies
hurriedly took out some medicine and swallowed their life-saving pills.
"Oh for God''s sake, just stop having wild dreams of making a sudden fortune. Even though the Battle
Emperor has passed away, the mysterious protective gears in this room are still working. Therefore,
nobody will be able toy their hands on the Battle Emperor''s weapon. More than that, the vital energy
of the Battle Emperor has not dissipated. Instead, it serves as anotheryer of protection for his body.
That means the self-defense system of the Battle Emperor''s dead body is still on, even if the spiritual
soul and the consciousness of the man are long gone.
It''s strange, but somehow, the umtion of his vital energy cultivation lingers. It is flooding right
here on this tform.
Therefore, none of you will be able to snatch the long sword from the hands of the Battle Emperor."
Wace finished his speech in a satirical tone without even pausing to breathe.
The rest, especially those who had rushed onto the tform to snatch the long sword from the Battle
Emperor, looked even gloomier.
What Wace said was true. They were so greedy that they mistakenly overlooked the danger. Under
normal conditions, none of them would have forgotten to check the lingering vital energy. After all,
ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org .
Nobody there had what it took to challenge the Battle Emperor. Therefore, nobody could take away the
primeval long sword as well.
Now, the warriors were filled with regrets, greed, eagerness, and all other kinds of emotions. And of
course it made sense that they felt that way-- it was a primeval magic treasure, for God''s sake!
Even Austin could feel the restlessness deep in his heart. At that moment, his eyes were fixed on the
Battle Emperor''s primeval magic treasure as well.
"Holy shit! Come on! There has to be some way! It is a primeval magic treasure. We can''t just leave it
here!
Think! Come on. I have to get the primeval magic treasure. Austin, think!" Austin murmured to himself.
Despite what he was feeling, Austin still looked calm and indifferent from the outside.
However, Austin did not dare to give it a try. He knew very well that he would die the moment he set
foot on the tform. As much as he would hate to admit it, his cultivation base just wasn''t good
enough.
Even Holy Realm cultivation base warriors became covered with holes. Thus, Austin could only
imagine what would happen to him if he tried given that they were even stronger than he was.
"Back off! I will give it a try!"
An old man in grey shouted as he walked up to the tform. His aura was beaming with confidence as
he held a golden nine-floor pagoda in his hand.
Apparently, in the face of such a precious treasure, there would always be people who would not be
willing to give up no matter what.
Then, the old man in grey gave out a terrific vital energy force wave. And the golden pagoda expanded
into a tremendous size in no time. Afterwards, the pagoda stood in amanding position and the
golden light it emitted became a shield that would protect the old man under it from the purple light.
This pagoda was a medium-grade archaic weapon.
As the old man in grey walked into the purple light, a deafening noise of metal crashing together
resounded in the air.
And at the same time, the zing purple light surged like a tsunami wave and violently devoured the
man and his pagoda.
A cracking sound was heard.
The purple light hit the pagoda on its upturned eave and one of the corners broke into pieces.
"Ahh!" the man screamed as he spat out blood.
As the old man in grey was struck heavily on the chest, he was forced to spit out a lot of blood and he
immediately turned as white as a sheet of paper. As it turned out, it was quite a heavy blow and he had
suffered a deadly internal injury.
Then, he hurriedly took out some high ranking pills and rushed to take them.
After witnessing this, nobody was daring enough to give it a try again.