451: Powerful beads

Seven-colored radiance illuminated the originally pitch-black night within the Secret Realm, as well as the bewildered hearts of countless people.

Many had already begun to show expressions of disappointment toward the Secret Realm, but seeing the box within the seven-colored radiance at this moment, joy couldn't help but surface on their faces.

They flew toward the direction of the seven-colored radiance one after another, their eyes gleaming with excitement.

The seven-colored radiance was dazzling, rising into the sky like a pillar of prismatic light.

As long as one was inside this area, they could see it clearly.

The people who were originally scattered began to converge in one direction once again because of the appearance of the seven-colored radiance!

Ji Wuchang squinted his eyes. He looked at the box within the seven-colored radiance and felt that something was not quite right.

A small, pitch-black sword appeared in his hand. With a wave of his arm, the small black sword shot straight toward the distant box.

When the small sword reached the side of the box, he whispered under his breath, "Explode!"

The small sword instantly shattered, turning into a terrifying Protective Aura that swept across the surroundings, directly engulfing the box!

"Damn, who is that? They actually tried to destroy the box. How wicked!"

"Exactly! This Secret Realm has nothing in it. We finally see something interesting, and someone actually wants to destroy it!"

"Does anyone know who made the first move just now?"

The first group of people to arrive near the box exploded with anger upon seeing this scene, speaking up in succession with words mostly filled with blame!

Ji Wuchang sneered. He didn't care in the slightest about what these people said; his gaze was fixed tightly on that box!

As the small sword exploded, it generated a terrifying Protective Aura.

The moment this Protective Aura submerged the box, a terrifying light erupted from the box itself, shredding the Protective Aura to pieces.

This moment startled the surrounding people, causing them to retreat one after another.

Just then, a sudden change occurred. The box flew directly out of the seven-colored radiance and arrived in front of a man.

This man only had a Six Gods Realm seventh-layer cultivation base. When he saw this scene, he was momentarily stunned in place.

But in just an instant, a look of wild joy appeared in his eyes. Without any hesitation, he pulled the box into his embrace.

He then flew frantically toward the distance. He knew very well that he had now become the target of everyone.

"Niu Gansan, stop right there! A mere Six Gods Realm seventh-layer practitioner like you dares to monopolize such a good thing!"

Among the crowd, a burly man roared. He directly grabbed an axe from his waist and swung it down toward Niu Gansan, who was fleeing with the box!

An axe phantom crossed the sky, instantly spanning a hundred feet to arrive behind Niu Gansan.

The one who attacked was at the ninth layer of the Six Gods Realm, with strength far exceeding Niu Gansan's.

The axe phantom contained terrifying killing intent, aiming straight for Niu Gansan's head.

If this strike landed, he would undoubtedly die!

At that moment, the fleeing Niu Gansan turned his head, his eyes filled with endless, ferocious light.

Several people chasing him saw Niu Gansan's face, and their faces turned pale with fright.

In that brief moment, black lines had appeared on Niu Gansan's face, spreading across it like a spiderweb!

His eyes held a fierce light like that of a wild beast.

Niu Gansan let out a furious roar, and a terrifying sound wave erupted from his mouth.

These sound waves were like a surging flood, instantly spreading in all directions. Countless people felt a sharp pain in their Divine Souls, letting out shrill screams as they fell directly from the sky.

The axe strike that had already reached the top of Niu Gansan's head was torn to shreds by the sound wave.

Ji Wuchang was naturally within the range of the sound wave attack. The moment the sound wave appeared, he felt a slight pain in his Divine Soul.

However, a special light surfaced upon his Divine Soul, resembling a piece of illusory armor.

As it appeared, that slight pain in his Divine Soul vanished without a trace.

Ji Wuchang looked at Niu Gansan and found it somewhat interesting. He was in no hurry to act, wanting to see how things would develop.

At this moment, seven-colored light actually erupted from Niu Gansan's eyes.

His mouth opened, letting out a roar like a wild beast.

This scene startled many people, causing them to retreat with looks of fear in their eyes.

Because the aura Niu Gansan was currently displaying was not at all inferior to someone at the first layer of the Dao Severing Realm.

Only a few breaths of time had passed, yet the other party's cultivation base was skyrocketing frantically.

"Everyone, there's something wrong with that box! Stop Niu Gansan, or his cultivation base will keep rising, and we'll be in danger then."

From the crowd, Bu Yixian stepped forward, a flash of greed passing deep within his eyes.

"Senior Brother Bu is right! Everyone, attack together!"

As soon as Bu Yixian finished speaking, someone immediately echoed him.

Then, everyone drew their weapons and slashed down fiercely toward Niu Gansan!

Just as everyone attacked, the box in Niu Gansan's arms suddenly opened, and a bead glowing with seven-colored light flew out from within.

The moment this bead flew out, everyone around felt their Divine Souls tremble; they felt an urge to kneel and worship it.

The blade lights and sword lights they had unleashed shattered one after another, as if erased by some unknown power.

A divinely holy aura erupted from the bead, an aura akin to a deity descending upon the mortal world.

"Ah!"

Figures let out screams as they fell from the sky, landing on the streets below before immediately kneeling and prostrating on the ground.

Cold sweat poured down Bu Yixian's forehead, and the hand holding his longsword trembled incessantly.

He let out a roar and then retreated frantically; he actually didn't dare to raise his sword to strike toward the bead.

Gan Yue and Xie Zhen were also pale-faced, retreating madly with looks of struggle in their eyes.

Figures let out roars, blood spilling from the corners of their mouths as they retreated into the distance, looking at that bead as if they had seen a ghost.

Those who were able to escape were all in the Dao Severing Realm.

As for those in the Six Gods Realm, they fell from the sky one by one and knelt on the ground, the spiritual energy in their bodies rapidly receding.

Ji Wuchang was also illuminated by the seven-colored light, and his Divine Soul trembled slightly, but at that moment, the divine soul dao platform surfaced.

A terrifying suction force emanated from the divine soul dao platform, swallowing an invisible, intangible power whole.

Within Ji Wuchang's Sea of Consciousness, that mysterious mark surfaced once more, and a wisp of purple aura rose from the purple river.

This wisp of aura merged into Ji Wuchang's body and then converged toward his eyes.

In just an instant, his eyes turned purple, and the sun, moon, and stars appeared within them!

Ji Wuchang only felt a slight stinging in his eyes, but then he suddenly realized that the world he saw through his eyes had changed.