Chapter 1902 Rob The Treasures

The room filled with the sounds of screams as the cultivators fought for the three ultimate magical treasures.

Left and right men and women were falling to the ground, occasionally tripping up others as they ran for the weapon shelf.

In the chaos, a middle-aged man at the premium stage of Major-perfection Realm jumped for the weapon shelf and grabbed one of the ultimate magical treasures in his hand. He held it like a football under his arm as he dashed away.

A cry of pleasure ripped from his lips as he dodged the other cultivators. He hadn't expected his plan to work.

When the situation washed over the other cultivators, dozens of them stared at him as he continued to run towards the exit. All at once, they charged at him, putting him in grave danger.

"Here you go!"

the middle-aged man yelled. They watched, confused, as he used a secret skill and passed the ultimate magical treasure to another man. They hadn't expected him to be part of a team.

"Stop! You two can't take that!"

half the cultivators yelled in protest and chased after the man, inches from his heels.

The rest of the cultivators went after the remaining ultimate treasures. They were even more anxious to steal them than before.

Even the Holy Son of the Nether Sect and the Holy Son of the Unworldly Sect took their eyes off of Austin. Time was running out to get an ultimate magical treasure like sand in an hourglass.

And even if Austin was an nuisance, he wasn't as valuable as a treasure. They could kill him another time.

They paused, pondering what they should do. After a couple moments, they both nodded their heads and joined the other cultivators that were after the treasures.

Austin was finally left alone to think. His eyes swept across the room and he analyzed all the cultivators he could see.

Everyone in the room was talented at combat and had advanced skills and weapons.

Stealing an ultimate magical treasure would immediately result in being attacked by the others.

He understood that he couldn't rely on his advanced skills to protect him. Austin had to think outside of the box.

"All right! Let's give this a try!"

Austin shouted through his gritted teeth. He lifted the Sky-devouring Gourd Cask above his head using both his arms and began shaking it.

It was a matter of life and death, so Austin was willing to use his most powerful skills to su

s a piece of cake.

Austin forced the treasures down and teleported them into the Slave Tower in seconds. He didn't want to risk them falling and breaking.

Then he activated his bodily movement skill in order to make his great escape.

"Damn it!"

"Don't let him take them away!"

The cultivators watched nervously as he flew over their heads.

Without hesitation, they rose from the ground and chased after him.

While in the air, the shot attacks after him whizzed past his head and limbs. Runes flew around him and bursts of light licked at his heels.

Over a hundred cultivators were behind him. Some of them used the vital energy martial arts skills and others wielded magic treasures to attack Austin. It was a terrifying scene.

As Austin approached the exit, he moved the Pot of Chaos to his back.

He used it as a shield and it held up well.

It sounded like rain was pelting against the pot, bouncing off in every direction.

Each attack vibrated through it and into Austin's bones. Even his blood was running through his veins differently.

Every so often, the strange attacks would find their way around the huge pot and

hit Austin on his back.

Pain rushed through his body as

several mouthfuls of blood spurted from his mouth.

Fortunately, Austin had invested time practicing the Immortal Body Refining Formula.

The injuries healed as soon as they happened, so he could continue to run.

"What? That's impossible. How is he so difficult to kill?"

The men who had just launched the strange attacks were all shocked to see him still escaping.