Chapter 202
"Get lost!"
"Get out of my way!"
Before even entering the stone gate, the people who were conversing peacefully just now had already started fighting with knives and swords.
"Clang!"
"Whoosh!"
"Boom!"
Blades and sword shadows, martial techniques taking form, causing continuous explosive sounds.
Many people had not even entered yet, but were already lying dead on the ground.
"Let's go too!"
Fifth Sky's pupils shrank, his feather fan in hand fluttered, and his whole body turned into a ray of light rushing towards the stone gate. The two elders behind him also followed along.
At the same time, Peng Xianer grabbed Yu Wujie with one hand, and rushed towards the stone gate with the two elders behind her.
"Miss!"
"Miss!"
Seeing this scene, Yang Mu and Yang Sen anxiously looked towards Yun Xianque.
"I said I'm not going," Yun Xianque gritted her teeth and said.
The two looked at each other as the two major factions disappeared from sight, and let out deep sighs.
"Oh? The people from Fengyun Valley actually didn't come in?" Fifth Sky rushed towards the altar ahead at an extremely fast speed, while looking back and did not notice Fengyun Valley's presence, an incredulous voice came out.
"Young master, don't mind them. Getting the artifact is most important," Di Wu Zhen reminded.
"You're right, the artifact is the most important," Fifth Sky agreed.
Fifth Sky pushed his speed to the limit, rushing madly towards the palace ahead.
Finally, the palace was within sight. The three artifacts were already beckoning to him.
However, just then, an icy cold voice suddenly appeared.
"Humph, you want to obtain the artifacts without asking my Heavenly Sword Sect first?"
As the voice fell, a streak of cyan red sword light suddenly appeared, crashing down with a rumble.
Seeing this, Fifth Sky's expression changed. His feather fan in hand fluttered and shot out several hidden weapons.
The attacks of the few people finally collided in the narrow passage.
"Boom!"
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."
Perhaps due to a chain reaction, after the first explosion, a series of sonic booms followed.
After that, violent energy accompanied by the remaining sword glow instantly enveloped the entire corridor.
Many other cultivators in the corridor were affected and seriously injured.
Finally, when the energy dissipated, their vision became clear again.
The passage had been destroyed beyond recognition.
"Sorry, you've lost. The artifacts are ours now," Peng Xianer's voice was icy cold as she said this. Although they were also injured, it was much lighter compared to Di Wu Zhen's side.
With that said, Peng Xianer let out a cold laugh, and led Long Jian Kong towards the palace ahead.
"Damn it, stop them quickly!"
Di Wu Zhen's face was ghastly pale as he shouted.
But as he spoke, he spat out a mouthful of blood. Wanting to stop them now was clearly too late.
After all, Xue Shan Zhuang specialized in hidden weapons and formations, and were clearly inferior in combat power compared to the offensively renowned Heavenly Sword Sect.
They could only watch helplessly as Heavenly Sword Sect's three people arrived first.
"Elders, let's each take one of the three artifacts and get them all," upon entering the palace, seeing the altar not far ahead, Peng Xianer's voice was excited as she shouted.
"Yes, saintess."
The two elders quickly nodded. Their eyes also glimmered with light. After all, with artifacts about to be obtained, even Martial Venerables could not control their excitement.
Closer.
Even closer.
The three became even more excited, also holding their breaths.
"Attack together!"
Peng Xianer yelled loudly.
As her voice fell, they arrived at the altar almost at the same time. Their faces showed excitement, and their palms filled with vital energy reached out towards where the artifacts were.
However, the next moment.
The smiles on the three's faces froze abruptly, and their hands halted mid-air.