Everyone understood: this was the original Kunpeng symbol bone, truly here, containing its supreme divine power, known as one of the Ten Great Ancient Treasures.
They had endured countless hardships, all for the purpose of obtaining this treasure. Now it was right before them, how could it not stir their hearts?
The original symbol bone was more important than anything. There would be no omissions; it should have recorded all the details of the Kunpeng's secret methods, containing the highest mysteries.
Runes flowed, and the霞光 shimmered, like one galaxy after another drifting there. Although it was a bone, it seemed to carry the will of the universe.
It truly pressed upon the heavens above, with the Dao infused within.
“Boom.”
The Kunpeng spread its wings, its true form reappearing, filling the heavens and earth as before, soaring above the nine heavens, its massive body spanning the sky.
Indeed, the strange phenomena were triggered by this bone. This was the undying battle intent and the Kunpeng's invincible belief, which, even in death, was difficult to completely extinguish.
Groups of people collapsed to the ground, unable to resist. Even the elders could not withstand the pressure, swaying and almost kneeling down.
Only later did the Kunpeng transform into a black fish, floating like a continent, eventually disappearing into the chaos, and everything vanished.
It transformed back into a bone, silent and still.
"It was demonstrating its invincible mystery just now. Unfortunately, we do not hold this bone and cannot comprehend or connect with it. Otherwise, it would have been an excellent opportunity for enlightenment," someone said with a trembling voice.
"It’s broken, not whole." At that moment, someone exclaimed. The bone had cracks; although it was joined together, it could clearly be separated.
"It’s fortunate it’s not missing. The runes inside should not be affected. If we can obtain it, we might be able to study the secrets within."
After observing carefully, people sighed in relief. Though the bone was cracked, it was not missing, and combining it still allowed for comprehension.
"Quite strange," Shi Hao murmured to himself. He had walked the path of the Kunpeng, refining himself with the methods of that supreme being. He had seen some runes when he viewed the Kunpeng's nest from afar, and now he had a sense of realization.
A leader gave a light command, instructing the disciples to advance together. After several tests, no runes blocked their path, and they could approach.
At this moment, everyone rejoiced and rushed forward, many thoughts arising in their minds.
The ancient divine treasure was meant to be given to future generations; otherwise, the Kunpeng would not have left it behind but would have destroyed it.
This original symbol bone was key. Perhaps after obtaining it, they could control everything here and even acquire "Heavenly Wasteland," mastering those terrifying weapons.
This was not impossible. Thinking of this, everyone was boiling with excitement, fighting fiercely.
Groups of powerful beings advanced, and even the elders moved. There was no need to hold back; now was the time to erupt. Whoever could dominate this place, whoever could prevail, would gain the treasure.
"Kill!"
Shi Hao was forced to act. Originally, he planned to stay back, but beings surged, and various rune lights danced, flooding the area.
Anyone who did not act would certainly become a living target. Some powerful loose cultivators swept through, with enemies all around besides themselves.
The first person who clashed with Shi Hao was sent flying, exploding in mid-air. Before dying, he regretted not seeing who struck first, ending in a tragic death.
Shi Hao forcibly cleared a path, charging straight for the center, quickly approaching the stone platform. The precious bone was clearly visible, almost within reach.
He created a luminous hand to grab the original symbol bone, about to seize it, but a light barrier rose, pushing his large hand away.
“Eh?” He was surprised. The precious bone itself was resisting, not allowing anyone to approach, but it did not launch a fierce counterattack.
Although it was regrettable, it was a good sign. The danger here was not too great. The bone should be obtainable, but how long would it take?
Seeing this, everyone was astonished. This young man was too powerful, advancing like a storm, almost reaching the front. Everyone rushed to block him.
“Boom.”
An elder took action from afar, using a treasure technique. A bi'an (a mythical beast) roared, glowing with golden light, and lunged forward.
Shi Hao moved his hands, a sun appearing, pushing outwards with force. With a loud bang, electric light flashed, exploding on the spot, lightning striking. The bi'an was shattered immediately, and a group of people were scorched black, lying down in a heap, with the elder hastily retreating.
Other areas were also intense, with some quickly approaching the center.
"Get out of the way, or all will die!" The descendant of the Sea God, Mo Shang, charged forward like entering an uninhabited realm, attacking fiercely.
With a "poof," blood splattered, several of the mermaid tribe's senior elders were instantly struck down, meeting untimely deaths.
"Mo Shang, you go too far!"
A beautiful figure appeared: a female mermaid with a silver fish tail and human upper body, as white as ivory, her chest covered by shells, hair flying, and two divine rays shooting from her eyes.
She held a staff about a foot long, embedded with a dazzling divine stone. She directed it towards the area, brilliantly radiant, and runes surged like waves.
Mo Shang, standing there, was unafraid of this attack. However, behind him, many of his combat servants changed color, yelling and dodging.
Mo Shang wielded a golden war spear, slashing through the mass of runic light, his power immense as he marched forward, attacking.
"Kill!"
The talented mermaid girl’s white face was filled with rage. Her long hair flowing, she wielded her staff, which burst forth with heavenly light, swinging fiercely. Thunder and lightning descended.
Behind Mo Shang, his battle servants cried out. All were scorched black, many collapsing into the water, meeting untimely deaths.
"Who dares to harm my people, where do you think you’re going?" Mo Shang roared, his divine strength unstoppable, his war spear sweeping through, breaking through the intense light barrier and approaching the front.
In the fierce battle, the mermaid girl was overwhelmed, her hair disheveled, unable to hold on.
But this was still astonishing. For two years, Mo Shang had been invincible, sweeping across the sea region. Even elders had not clashed with him, showing his terror.
On the other side, several pure-blooded beings from the Ancient Divine Mountain joined forces, powerful and fearless, attacking close to the precious bone.
"Kill!"
Leaders of various sects also appeared, no longer hiding. They unleashed a massacre, rushing forward and reaching for the precious bone.
At this moment, a divine lamp lit up. Han Tian of the Fire Flame Fish tribe appeared, holding a divine illumination lamp. He blew gently, and the lamp wick spouted a blazing flame.
"Retreat!"
The leader-level figures were startled and quickly avoided the sea of fire. It was an ancient artifact, a demonic lamp said to have lamp oil that might be divine blood.
"Open!"
An old elder took action, holding an ancient treasure, sprinkling a water screen to drown the flames.
The fire intensified upon encountering water, evaporating the water screen with a hissing sound, surging forward. With a loud bang, it burned half of the elder’s sleeve, nearly harming his flesh.
A great melee erupted. Heroes competed for dominance. Anyone approaching the precious bone would be attacked by those behind, forced to retreat.
"Retrieve!"
The unruly child was extremely brutal. He blasted the people around him away, clearing a large area, and took out a Qiankun bag, trying to collect the entire stone platform.
The void trembled. The stone platform swayed, but the Kunpeng bone also emitted light. It became even more dazzling, forming a light barrier that covered the area, preventing it from being collected.
Forced into a corner, the unruly child charged forward with all his might. His desperation was terrifying, and it was hard for anyone to block him. Ordinary beings were no match, and even elders felt apprehensive when facing him.
Suddenly, a large spear struck from the side. Mo Shang had made his move, causing a booming sound. Golden light surged like waves. Except for a few people, it was invincible; those who came into contact would be blown to pieces.
"Get out of the way!" Shi Hao shouted, swinging his broken sword. A brilliant burst of light erupted between them, sending everyone nearby flying.
"Perhaps it's better if you go down," Mo Shang said coldly, aiming to force Shi Hao off the altar.
“Boom.”
On the other side, the divine illumination and others made their presence felt, enveloping both of them. Divine flames roared, forcing them to counterbalance.
The place was in chaos. Shi Hao faced many opponents, and despite several attempts to get close to the stone platform, he was always interrupted and unable to seize the precious bone.
The closest he came to success was when his physical body reached the front, reaching out forcefully, almost through the light barrier, touching the symbol bone, but was blasted away by several elders.
The unruly child went berserk, entering a state of rage. The Ten Great Caves all appeared, nourishing his physical body. He wielded a broken sword in his left hand and transformed his right hand into thunder, using the Suan Ni treasure technique, while the Kunpeng flapped its wings behind him, charging forward.
“Boom.”
It was an intense battle. An elder spat blood, being knocked away by him, with his spirit almost dissipating.
“Blue-haired brat, come over here too!” He charged recklessly, causing elders to cough up blood, then turned to Mo Shang, aiming to deal with him.
The two clashed fiercely.
Shi Hao was frenzied, his thick black hair standing on end. The broken sword struck continuously, each blow landing on the golden war spear, creating showers of sparks.
Mo Shang roared, engaging in battle with him. Both were frenzied, and by the end, even the descendants of the Sea God were shivering. This guy was extraordinarily powerful, making his arms tingle.
“Suppress him!”
Several elders acted together, moving forward to suppress Shi Hao. They felt that after going berserk, this guy was too dangerous, truly possessing an invincible aura.
In the end, many people took action, forming a tacit alliance. The unruly child was too strong, and the competition was too terrifying. They wanted to join forces to remove him first and then share the treasure.
“You come over here too!”
Amidst the frenzied battle, Shi Hao was invincible and even targeted Han Tian of the Fire Flame Fish tribe.
“Kill him!”
Elders sneered, and various ancestors roared, working even harder. With so many people joining forces, could they not eliminate him?
In the distance, many beings had not yet acted. They believed they had no chance with the Kunpeng symbol bone and chose not to court death, instead watching from a safe distance.
Seeing this, everyone gasped. The young man was too powerful, single-handedly contending with the crowd. It was truly frightening.
Shi Hao fought fiercely, unstoppable.
Eventually, his entire body glowed, with golden vortices appearing on his surface, channeling runes and essence from all directions. This was the wondrous use of his physical body becoming spiritual, allowing him to harness spiritual power for himself.
Moreover, with his mastery of the Peng clan’s Golden Vortex Ripple technique, the speed of channeling runes and essence was even faster.
“This is bad.” At that moment, Mo Shang and Han Tian both shouted. They were also spiritual bodies, and knew what the unruly child was trying to do.
“Boom.”
Shi Hao gathered the strength of everyone, leaping suddenly and diving toward the center of the stone platform, reaching out to grab the symbol bone.
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