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Talents from the Hong Domain had not been to the Firmament Divine Realm for a long time, and they had little knowledge about this place.
All they had learned was from historical documents from each sect and information from the elder experts.
However, talents from the other domain were different because the Firmament Divine Realm opened every three years for the Top-100-talent Competitions. Therefore, they were well aware of the treasure places here.
There were dozens of treasured places in the outer Firmament Divine Realm, and Skygale Valley was one of them. This was the reason why so many talents had gathered here.
In a blink of an eye, two days had passed.
Right now, Su Mo had fully charged his Nirvana Sword Qi, and his nine stripes of sword Qi stayed inside his nine Spiritual Spirals.
"The Skygale seems to be declining!"
Someone bellowed.
"It's declining slowly. At this speed, the Skygale's power will reach its lowest in about half an hour!"
The crowd was thrilled, and people started to talk about the 10,000-year Stalactite, which was coveted by everyone.
Su Mo slowly opened his eyes and stopped cultivating. He was ready to enter the valley and fight for the treasure.
However, Skygale was still gravely dangerous even if it declined, because it could normally kill a martial atist at level one of the enlightenment realm.
The crowd was waiting for the wind to reduce to its weakest point and then entered the valley.
The Level Eight True Spirit Realm talent from Blackdragon Domain, Hu Yuanlong, scanned the crowd and frowned.
After a short while, he looked at Fang Qingyun, Jiang Xian, and Li Hai and said, "There're too many mole crickets and ants standing in our way here. Shall we get rid of them? Then the four of us can fight for the 10,000-year Stalactite."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHu Yuanlong's voice was loud and clear throughout the place, not concealed at all.
"What?"
"They want to kick us out!"
"They've gone too far! They're trying to claim this place as their own!"
The words made a great ruckus throughout the crowd. Some talents even snarled.
Su Mo narrowed his eyes. This guy was so overbearing that he wanted to banish everyone!
Hu Yuanlong simply ignored the crowd and quietly looked at Fang Qingyun, Jiang Xian, and Li Hai.
The three pondered the idea for a while, then looked at each-other and nodded. It was indeed a problem if there were too many people crowded in Skygale Valley fighting for the 10,000-year Stalactite.
Although these people were too weak to all that go deep into the valley, the four decided to banish them all just in case some of them had some specific techniques to resist the Skygale.
Immediately afterward, the four looked at Yuwen Jun who stood on the slope nearby, and Hu Yuanlong said, "What d'you think, bro? Let's kick this garbage out!"
Yu Wenjun, standing still on the slope, kept a cold face and calmly said, "I don't care if we do this with or without them. Do what you want!"
Yu Wenjun paid no mind to Hu Yuanlong's method of dealing with the others.
Although there were 600 or 700 people in total, the only talents who were a threat to him were Hu Yuanlong, Fang Qingyun, Jiang Xian, and Li Hai. Just as he had said before, the others were not worth mentioning.
Hearing this, Hu Yuanlong and the other three nodded and surveyed the area.
"Everyone, get the hell outta here or die!"
Hu Yuanlong snarled. His voice contained powerful Genuine Vitality and turned into sound waves, lashing out at everybody.
Puff! Puff!
Hit by the sound waves, some of the people with low-level cultivation instantly turned pale.
Zhu Shaojing and the other talents at the peak of Level Three of the True Spirit Realm were hit even worse. Blood spurted out from their mouth, and they became languid.
Although Wu Sheng, Han Qianze, and Han Yijian were much stronger than Zhu Shaojing, all of them shivered and turned pale.
"It's too strong! It's way too strong!"
Zhu Shaojing's face was filled with horror.
Su Mo's was strong enough to stay intact from a sound wave of this level.
"Hu Yuanlong, don't go too far. Why can you kick us out?"
A youngster at Level Six of the True Spirit Realm dressed in yello snarled.
His response was a massive fist radiance, which traveled incredibly fast and smashed him instantly.
Boom!
With a blast, the youngster in yellow was disentigrated, not even a piece of flesh or a drop of blood left. The fist force turned him into powder.
Hiss!
The whole place fell into silence, and then gasps were heard.
"In three breaths, those who stayed here will meet the same fate!"
Hu Yuanlong's voice was indifferent.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe crowd was shocked at how cruel he was! The youngster in yellow was smashed into nothing and could not respawn outside!
The crowd had mixed feelings. The 10,000-year Stalactite was too precious for people to give up, and they would not leave willingly.
Moreover, every one of them was the top talent in their domains, and they had never been bullied before!
"Hu Yuanlong, do you think that you're invincible here? I would like to see how you try and kick all of us out of here!"
A stone-faced youngster at Level Seven of the True Spirit Realm snarled, looked around and said, "Brothers and sisters, let's join forces. I don't think those four can defeat us all."
"Yes, let's join forces!"
"We are all working together, we're not scared of you!"
"..."
Following the stone-faced youngster, a dozen experts at Level Seven of the True Spirit Realm started to support him.
And then they were echoed by the rest of the crowd.
Just like the stone-faced youngster said, although Hu Yuanlong and the other three were dominant, the four could not beat 700 people.
"Ha! Ha!"
This moment, Fang Qingyun, who had not been talking, smiled. She looked gorgeous, and her smile was glamorous.
She then took out a purple flute, placing it close to her lips and started to play it.
A sound of nature drifted out of the flute, intoxicating the crowd with a beautiful melody.
Hearing the sound, everyone had unseeing eyes except Yuwen Jun, Hu Yuanlong, Jiang Xian, and Li Hai.
Su Mo stood afar. The keenness in his eyes faded, and ignorance kicked in.