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"Look!" The Primordial Spirit liquid is about to be formed! " Someone pointed to the top of the mountain.    

Although this mountain was very high, it was filled with deities. Every single eyesight was astonishing, and one could clearly see that on top of the mountain, drops of liquid were forming. However, it was still insufficient to drip down.    

Immediately, everyone became excited. As long as they could obtain a drop of the Primordial Spirit's liquid, they would be able to cultivate for tens of thousands of years less!    

Ann Sudong did not move because the gale was erratic and no one knew where the Primordial Spirit droplets would be blown to. If they tried to snatch the position right now, they might even miss the best spot.    

Time slowly passed, and the Primordial Spirit liquid also slowly grew bigger. After an entire day had passed, the water droplets had finally gathered to the size of a single drop. With a light movement, they separated from the rocks, and floated down with the wind.    

A strong gust of wind blew past, causing the direction of the drop of water to change.    

When Ann Sudong moved, he gathered energy under his feet and his explosive speed was astonishing. The cultivation of the Body Technique allowed him to achieve the greatest acceleration and explosive force in a short period of time.    

Swoosh. He was as fast as lightning.    

He was simply too strong. No one could stop him. After he flew past, the wind behind him formed a strong current of air, shaking the people around him until they couldn't even stand properly.    

This was the power of the fifth level of the major power realm, the ninth level!    

At this time, only the truly capable people would be able to obtain the drop of the Primordial Spirit.    

One by one, the elders took the taboo medicine and their power began to soar. They had basically reached the level of the Dao Severing stage.    

In the face of such violent power, even a Paragon wouldn't be able to stand up to it. They would be smashed to smithereens by a single collision.    

No one would care about others. In front of something like the Primordial Spirit liquid, who would care about other people? Moreover, the ultimate goal of everyone here is the Supreme Primordial Spirit Liquid, and standing here, you are one of the contestants, so hitting you and sending you flying or even crushing you to death is something you have found.    

The fight for treasures in the secret plane had always been bloody and cruel.    

Ann Sudong was still alright as he didn't have the time to kill anyone. He gathered his strength and repelled the people at the side, and those who took the forbidden pills became much more crazy. Those who tried to stop him would die!    

Although the sects and families would definitely give them a portion of compensation when they returned, it was impossible for their mental states to be the same as before.    

Some of them even vented the anger they had accumulated on others on purpose.    

The method was killing.    

The Primordial Spirit liquid had already fallen to the foot of the mountain. An elder dressed in grey who was closest to him laughed out loud: "Hahaha! This old man will accept this drop of Primordial Spirit Liquid, wait another day! "    

As he spoke, he extended his hand to grab it. As long as he kept the spatial spirit artifact, he would immediately flee. He would definitely not stay here for even a second longer.    

The effects of the pill were limited, and since it was a forbidden pill, it would definitely have a huge effect on his body. Taking one pill in a hundred years was already his bottom line, if he took another, his body would explode and he would die.    

"Whiz!"    

Right at this moment, a cold light flashed out like a bolt of lightning.    

That was Ann Sudong's final arrow.    

The old man had no choice but to block it with his hands, but the power of the arrow was just too great. With such an effect, his entire body immediately tilted, and he moved away from the drop of the Primordial Spirit.    

"Damn it!" The old man forcefully bounced off the ground and once again reached out to grab it.    

However, due to this delay, a few experts immediately rushed over and began to fight over the items.    

One by one, the experts joined the fray. The Eight Immortals traversed the Sea, and each displayed their own abilities.    

There were only eight people who had reached the fifth level of the almighty realm, but Gao Xiaoyan would not participate in the competition, so there were only seven people. Theoretically, the seven of them were the most competitive, but that was only in theory.    

In total, there were more than a hundred of them, and each one of them was not weaker than the seven great kings. Moreover, they had once entered the Dao Severing stage, and were familiar with the laws of the world.    

There was no need for a hundred people. They only needed ten people to join hands. These kings all frowned, waiting for the medicinal effects of the pill to wear off before they fought over it.    

The hundred or so people were fighting in a very chaotic manner.    

However, the few great kings still displayed considerable strength. Although everyone had similar strength, that did not mean that they had to rely on their own secret techniques to achieve the same combat prowess.    

A King's Realm cultivator was indeed worthy of the title of King. With a cultivation base at the same level as theirs, their combat prowess was still one level higher.    

Besides Bai Biao, the other five were at the forefront. On one side, they bounced away the others, and on the other side, they fought with each other over the Primordial Spirit liquid.    

"Scram!" An old man extended his hand and pressed it towards Ann Sudong. The power of a Quasi-Dao Realm cultivator was surging. This was the highest level of power allowed in the secret realm. To outsiders, a spell would affect the power of this spell.    

Such power was almost invincible.    

"You're not young anymore, but you still dare to speak like that!?" You're really courting death! " Ann Sudong harrumphed. He took out his Dragon Marking Sword and activated his Thunderbolt Sword Technique.    

"This!" Before the old man could react, he had already been slashed out.    

His scalp went numb. The speed of the sword was too fast; he could barely see the trajectory of the sword. Moreover, the destructive power of the sword was not ordinary. His shield of spirit energy was directly shattered and a wound appeared on his body.    

If the opponent had not thought this way, he probably would not have been able to block more than ten strikes.    

This was impossible!    

With such strength and strength, how could they all fight at the same time?    

Before he could finish his thought, Ann Sudong had already rushed up. With a few slashes, those experts were sent flying.    

His back was covered in cold sweat, and he felt that no matter how many times he observed, it would be useless.    

He couldn't see any flaws at all, unless he was stronger or a group of people attacked Ann Sudong. Otherwise, he definitely wouldn't be a match in a one on one fight.    

Along the way, Ann Sudong was able to kill one person at a time, making him the seventh king. In the eyes of the crowd, he was ranked sixth because Bai Biao didn't display an overwhelming strength when fighting against so many experts.    

"Damn it!" Several powerhouses who were sent flying by Ann Sudong became furious and attacked Ann Sudong at the same time. All kinds of magical chains and glowing spiritual power shot towards Ann Sudong.    

Ann Sudong smiled and used their attacks as his acceleration tools.    

With a bang, he moved forward like an arrow leaving the bow, shaking off everyone nearby.    

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