Xu Yangyi licked his lips, his mouth heavy with the foul taste of blood. His lung had just been pierced through by an unknown magik artifact… His breathing had become full of bloody chunks… 

Grimly lifting his chin, he faced towards the side and spat out. He looked at God Ming and suddenly smirked, “That’ll have to wait and be put off until later, if you’re even still alive.” 

Xu Yangyi’s killing intent didn’t need to be explained. Whoever obtained the demon core first wouldn’t only be able to borrow the support of the amassed ocean of qi within the thousand-year-old origin crystal and experience an instant resurrection in both flesh and magical energies, but would moreover be capable of forcing all to tread carefully! [1]

Regardless of Qi Condensation, Foundation Establishment, or Core Formation… none ventured whether or not the possessor would make the demon core explode!

“Hahaha!” God Ming reared his head back and cackled, yet before he could finish laughing he started to cough loudly as his wounds were aggravated. “Good… I will be waiting on you!”

There was no further talk. They were waiting… on the eruption of this great treasury, a thousand-year-old hidden treasure. Even Daomaster Jadewave’s demon body, transformed into shreds was unable to support it… However!

The demon core… would absolutely not shatter! Soon… very soon, it would appear on the water’s surface! Both of them could feel it… Down below,...