414: Show your power

However, he immediately shook his head again. Even if there were some unknown factors, they would be useless in the face of absolute strength.

He lightly tapped the barrier, shattering it, and then grasped the dragon's eye-sized dragon-patterned pill, examining it in his palm for a few moments.

Although he didn't know the exact origin of this pill, he sensed an infinite vitality emanating from it.

This might be what the Huangji Ziyu Ginseng needed, and also its opportunity to break through and evolve.

He directly tossed the pill to Yu Shen, who quickly held it with his ginseng whiskers, his expression eager. However, a hint of confusion appeared on his small face, as if something felt off.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Yan also noticed the other party's anomaly and couldn't help but ask.

"This... this is the right thing, but why do I feel like half of it is missing?"

The Huangji Ziyu Ginseng muttered softly, somewhat perplexed.

Half?

Could it be that this wasn't a complete pill, or was there another corresponding one?

Lin Yan raised his eyebrows, immediately realizing the problem.

"No need to worry. There might be similar places in this secret treasure. When you sense it again, you'll know the answer."

He said to the crestfallen Yu Shen.

Upon hearing this, the latter also nodded and carefully held the pill in his mouth, which was a unique way of storing it.

After scanning the main hall and finding no other valuable items, he slowly walked out of the hall.

Before he even reached the doorway, he heard a string of curses, which were the voices of Big Yellow Dog and Chen Tiankuang.

After taking a few quick steps, he finally saw the situation in the field.

He saw that at some unknown point, about dozens of people were suspended above the plaza. Their auras and attire indicated they belonged to different forces, suggesting that the anomaly here had attracted the attention of nearby powerhouses.

Big Yellow Dog was confronting a Middle-aged man with a long sword on his back. At this moment, the other party's expression was incredibly furious, clearly unable to outmatch the former verbally.

"Hand over the item. This is clearly no ordinary place. If you monopolize it, your appetite might be too great, and it might displease all fellow Daoists!"

The Middle-aged man said coldly, glancing around as he spoke, effectively including everyone present.

However, no one else had any objections to this. After all, they also wanted a piece of the pie.

Moreover, this sect looked quite extraordinary. If they relied solely on themselves, they might not be able to achieve much.

"What the hell, you don't understand human language, do you? There's nothing here but floor tiles. What do you want Dog Master to give you? Do you want shit?"

Big Yellow Dog cursed impatiently.

"Hmph, then it seems there's nothing more to say. In that case, let's settle it with our hands."

Seeing this, the Middle-aged man stopped talking. A hint of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he shook his body, releasing his cultivation as a Quasi Immortal Emperor.

The other people in the field showed no reaction to this, all moving back some distance, wanting to observe.

"Is that all?"

Big Yellow Dog scoffed, thinking the other party was much more impressive, but he was only at the same level as him.

Hmph.

The Middle-aged man let out a loud shout, drew the long sword from his back, and violently swung out a huge sword energy towards Big Yellow Dog.

In response, Big Yellow Dog proudly raised his head. With a slight movement of his lips, a mouthful of saliva was spat out, transforming into a streak of light that rapidly flew towards the sword energy.

Crack.

The next moment, the sword energy shattered. Everyone in the field was astonished, not expecting the clash between the two to unfold in such a comical scene.

Especially the Middle-aged man, whose expression immediately turned ugly. For him, this was blatant humiliation.

"Arrogant!"

He roared, preparing to use a more powerful move to decide the victor when a beast claw materialized above his head and descended before he could react.

Bang.

A cloud of blood mist scattered. A Quasi Immortal Emperor powerhouse had fallen so carelessly.

"Who else?"

Big Yellow Dog looked refreshed, his sharp eyes sweeping across the field.

Hiss, hiss, hiss.

Although many of the dozens of people present had cultivation levels significantly stronger than the Middle-aged man, with even a few Mid-stage Immortal Emperors, seeing this scene still made them gasp.

Among those of the same rank, to effortlessly obliterate an opponent without even breaking a sweat was truly terrifying.

But many people showed no intention of retreating. After all, this place looked quite extraordinary, and there were definitely treasures beyond their imagination.

"Young friend, your strength is considerable, but if we don't get some benefits, I'm afraid we won't be able to accept it."

An old man whose cultivation was at the Mid-stage Immortal Emperor laughed lightly. He seemed kind, but the threat in his tone was clear to anyone who heard it.

Seeing the old man step forward, the other few powerhouses who were also Mid-stage Immortal Emperors also walked out in unison, and an invisible pressure permeated the field.

"Oh, so you're not going to be reasonable, are you?"

"Fine, then don't blame us for a massacre!"

Big Yellow Dog sighed with a hint of regret.

Boom.

Then, to everyone's astonishment, a crimson-gold stream of light shot out from within the Chang Sheng Sect.

A Middle-aged man in crimson-gold battle armor, holding a halberd that gleamed with cold light, appeared, exuding an incredibly domineering aura.

After Xuan Hao appeared, his expression was cold, and his tone indifferent as he spoke, "Retreat or die, you choose one!"

The expressions of the few Mid-stage Immortal Emperor powerhouses became somewhat solemn upon seeing this, but there were five of them in total. If they retreated, it would be a loss of face when word got out.

Even if the opponent seemed difficult to deal with, facing the combined strength of five people, no matter how strong he was, he wouldn't be an opponent.

Therefore, the few exchanged glances, reached an agreement, and prepared to work together to take down the opponent.

The auras of the five locked onto Xuan Hao. For an ordinary Mid-stage Immortal Emperor, perhaps their minds would have been shaken under this pressure, losing the will to resist.

But the latter's expression was as usual, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes, and he immediately launched an attack.

Xuan Hao was like an unparalleled War God, gripping the end of his halberd with one hand and fiercely chopping down at the five, actually attempting to confront five people with his own strength.

"Utterly arrogant!"

The five were furious and naturally would not allow such a thing to happen. They attacked one after another, unleashing a killing move that collided with his.

But the result was astonishing. The halberd only paused for a moment when it clashed with the five attacks before pressing down again.

Bang.

The five figures were violently sent flying by the terrifying impact, their faces all showing expressions of disbelief.

Especially the many onlookers, who were also shocked, and their gazes towards the Chang Sheng Sect became filled with a deep apprehension.

In their view, this sect was too strange and powerful. Whether it was the Big Yellow Dog before or Xuan Hao now, both possessed formidable strength that was difficult to match among their peers.

Without giving the five Mid-stage Immortal Emperor powerhouses a chance to react, Xuan Hao attacked again, his movements grand and extremely domineering, repeatedly striking at vital points, completely gaining the upper hand.

Before long, Xuan Hao completely crippled one of the powerhouses, growing stronger with each strike.

The other four were even more terrified at the sight, showing signs of retreat, and were continuously pushed back.

Just as Xuan Hao was about to completely sweep away the few, a figure flashed out from among the dozens of people. His aura clearly surpassed that of a Mid-stage Immortal Emperor. He moved like lightning, attempting to ambush the former.

But one person was even faster than him. Tall and imposing, like an iron tower, he swung the long staff in his hand, heavily smashing it onto the other's body.

Pfft.

The next moment, the figure who tried to attack Xuan Hao was sent flying back at an even more terrifying speed, blood staining the sky, leaving a trail of blood in the void.