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The Origin of the Treasure

Leng Feishuang began to be on guard, she could feel an extremely powerful and dangerous force approaching …

After a while, some of them started to bleed. After a while, they fell to the ground and twitched a few times before they stopped moving.

Leng Fei was startled, it was fortunate that she woke up fast, using a person's subconscious to kill someone, it could be said that she had killed someone invisible, now she had already lost several people.

Leng Fei stood up and walked to the edge of the cliff to look down. The large river below began to churn, as if it was a huge pot of boiling water.

At this moment, a sharp voice suddenly rang out, Leng Ning's master held a strange horn in his hand, and looking at the confused expressions of the crowd, haha, this elder really has some skill.

Those people were also enlightened. They looked at the elder with reverence. "Thank you for saving me, Elder." Otherwise, they would have been killed in their fantasies.

That elder looked at everyone with disdain, as if enjoying this feeling, "I was only doing it with a little effort. The Demon God Flower is about to appear, everyone, get ready."

With that said, the crowd began to boil with excitement. Since the elders of the Jia Lan Immortal Mountain said that the demon god flowers were about to appear, then it couldn't be wrong.

Leng Fei's mouth twitched, he was not in a rush, walking to the side and sitting on a rock, looking at the elder, his face revealed a look of viciousness, and then looking at the people in front of him, hehe, I'm afraid that something will happen to the treasure, with their character, why would they hide behind the crowd, and not rush to the front, this elder was truly planning it well.

No one spoke. It was as if time had been forbidden. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the mountain peak opposite them. There were faint fluctuations of spiritual energy.

After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, a large ball of spiritual energy started to appear in the middle of the opposite mountain. It wrapped around that area, and Leng Feibiao knew that the legendary demon god flower was about to be born.

The spirit energy ball slowly turned purple and a crack appeared on the mountain. The crack slowly widened until it looked like the mouth of a person. A red light shot out from the crack.

The eyes of those standing in the very front covered their eyes when they came in contact with the light. They could see a trickle of blood slowly flowing through the gaps between their fingers.

Leng Fei Duo was startled. This demon god flower was simply too lethal. Just the light it shot was enough to blind anyone.

When Leng Ning and the others saw this, their faces lit up with excitement. The Demon God Flower was finally about to appear. They didn't know how long they had waited for this moment to happen.

At this time, Di Wuxiang, who had dressed in white clothes, appeared on the tree branch where Leng Feishuang had slept last night. He looked emotionlessly at the people in front of him, and finally looked at the elder with a trace of killing intent in his eyes.

Someone from the crowd shouted out, "The treasure has appeared!" Everyone began to be on guard against the surrounding people, and the final battle to seize the treasure began.

Leng Feishuang looked at the people who were engaged in a chaotic battle and shook his head. These people did not have brains at all. They were truly well-developed and simple-minded.

The sounds of fighting echoed through the skies as blood flew everywhere. Many people were thrown off the cliff and into the river below.

"Master, this really is a good plan. This way, we can just sit back and reap the rewards." Leng Ning said respectfully.

The elder stroked his beard with a sinister smile on his face.

At this moment, a sparkling blood-red flower slowly appeared from the opening, and Leng Feishuang naturally saw it as well. He slowly stood up and looked at the flower, his entire body emitting a violent purplish red glow.

Everyone stopped and looked at each other. Just like that, the large group of people used their cultivation to the maximum and flew towards the Demon God Flower. The scene was extremely spectacular.

However, just as these people entered the range of the demon god flowers' radiance, an extremely terrifying scene occurred. The bodies of the people at the very front started to melt, finally condensing into a drop of blood essence. The people at the back wanted to retreat, but it was already too late.

As for the blood essence, it slowly flew towards the Demon God Flower, and was eventually absorbed by the petals. The color of the Demon God Flower deepened at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming a deep red, as if the petals were about to drip blood at any time.

Only now did Leng Feishuang truly understand the elder's intention. It wasn't for them to kill each other, but to offer sacrifices to the demon god flower, letting it fully mature.

Finally, those people were all absorbed by the demon god flowers, and the light surrounding them started to dim, until they disappeared, leaving only the extremely beautiful demon god flowers.

That elder's eyes lit up, finally succeeding. He circulated his energy to fly towards the demon god flower, but at this time, a small figure was flying even faster than him towards the demon god flower. It was Leng Feiyu.

When the elder saw this, his eyes turned bloodshot. Where did this man come from? He even dared to steal from him! He channeled his Essence and threw a punch at Leng Fei's back. A mass of green spiritual energy was sent flying towards his back.

Leng Feishuang slightly shifted to the side to dodge, increasing his speed, before finally landing firmly in front of the Demon God Flower. Stretching out a small hand, he didn't immediately pick the flower, but looked provocatively at the elder whose eyes were about to spit out fire.

Leng Feishuang pulled out the Demon God Flower by its roots, causing the elder's eyes to widen. No, the Demon God Flower he had waited so long for definitely couldn't fall into someone else's hands.