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My Cultivation Prowess Peaks after I Buried the Great Emperor's Corpse

Chapter 401 - 401: Hand Over All the Treasures!
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Chapter 401: Hand Over All the Treasures!

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“Brother Ren, what level is Zhen Wudi?” Qin Daofu rubbed his hands and asked.

“Level one Demigod.”

Only level one?

A hint of disappointment flashed across Qin Daofu’s eyes when he heard Lin Wudao’swords.

“Oh, although it’s a little low, he’s still a Demigod. After expiating his sins, my strength will increase by quite a bit. It’s still quite worthwhile/’ He rubbed his chin and muttered.

He stared at Zhen Wudi’s body, wishing he could immediately expiate the latter’s sin.

Compared to him, the Mad Daoist was not as excited.

After examining Zhen Wudi’s corpse, he turned his malicious gaze to Feng Xuanlie and the others who were watching from afar.

“Brother Ren, these are all fat sheep. Since they have come, we cannot let them off just like that. Since Ying Xuanzhen has an incomplete divine weapon in his hands, the treasures they have are surely not bad either,” The Mad Daoist licked his lips and said.

Hearing this, Qin Daofu immediately turned his ferocious gaze toward Feng Xuanlie, Tian Yangzi, Yun Cangming, and Shang Yong as well.

Whoosh!

Feng Xuanlie and the other three paled when they saw the malicious gazes of the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu.

“Shit! These bastards are targeting us!” Feng Xuanlie growled in a low voice.

“We can’t stay here for long. Let’s go!”

Tian Yangzi”s expression was solemn.

After saying that, he wanted to leave as soon as possible to avoid an unexpected disaster.

Unfortunately, the heavens didn’t grant his wishes.

Buzz!

Just as Tian Yangzi and the others took a step forward, an invisible force suddenly swept through the void in all directions. In an instant, with the Immemorial Divine Well as the center, the world within a radius of 30,000 feet was forcefully sealed.

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No matter what methods they used, they were unable to leave. It was as if the Immemorial Divine Well had become a cage.

Ha!

Sensing this sudden change, the hearts of Tian Yangzi and the others instantly fell into a bottomless abyss. Their expressions were extremely gloomy.

“Damn it, what’s going on? Why can’t we get out?” Feng Xuanlie roared madly.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

As he spoke, he swung his fist and punched the void. He even took out an ancient divine sword and kept hacking.

However, there was still no change.

Tian Yangzi, Shang Yong, and Yun Cangming also took out their incomplete divine weapons and bombarded the void crazily, but no matter how hard they tried, it was useless.

Seeing this, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu, who were watching from afar, walked over with smiles on their faces.

“Don’t waste your energy. Although all of you have incomplete divine weapons, this bit of power is not enough to break the restrictions. The three of us came to the Immemorial Divine Well for nothing but money. Hand over all your valuable treasures and you can live.”

Mad Daoist said with a smile.

What? Did they want to rob them?

Hearing this, Feng Xuanlie and the others’ faces turned ugly.

“This is daylight robbery! ‘” Shang Yong roared.

His aged face was filled with malevolence. It was as if he wished he could grind the Mad Daoist’s bones and scatter his ashes.

However, the Mad Daoist did not take their anger and hatred to heart.

Boom!

As soon as Shang Yong finished speaking, he simply cast the Great Burial Technique, which formed a terrifying tomb and buried the other party inside.

“Ah!”

In an instant, Shang Yong’s miserable shriek rang out from the tomb. Under the mighty power of the Great Burial Technique, his lifespan, cultivation, essence, and so on were all forcefully stripped away.

In just three breaths, Shang Yong had turned into a dried corpse under everyone’s terrified gazes.

“Hmph, you don’t know how to appreciate favors. I’m just informing you. Do you really think you have the qualifications to negotiate with me?”

The Mad Daoist’s cold voice rang out.

After saying that, he stretched out his hand, and the broken divine weapon in Shang Yong’s hand instantly fell into his grasp.

Looking at this brutal scene, Tian Yangzi and the others gasped.

“Alright, I’ll give my treasures to you!”

Facing the threat of death from the Mad Daoist, Feng Xuanlie took the lead and threw out the divine sword in his hand. Immediately after, he took out all the valuable treasures on him.

“Hehe, not bad. A wise man knows how to adapt to the circumstances. I’m only here for the money. I won’t take your life.”

Looking at the mountain of treasures and resources on the ground, the Mad Daoist’s eyes lit up. He looked at Feng Xuanlie with satisfaction.

Whoosh!

With a wave of his sleeve, everything instantly disappeared.

After doing all this, the Mad Daoist turned his gaze to Yun Cangming and Tian Yangzi.

“What about you guys?”

”I ”

Even though they hated the Mad Daoist’s actions to the extreme, Tian Yangzi and Yun Cangming had no choice but to compromise for the sake of their survival.

Under the Mad Daoist’s fierce gaze, they also took out everything they had.

Feng Xuanlie, Tian Yangzi, and Yun Cangming were all from the top factions of the eastern region. Their identities and statuses were extraordinary.

Therefore, the treasures and resources that the three of them possessed were not a small sum.

“Hehe, good! At least you guys are sensible. I am quite pleased.”

The Mad Daoist grinned from ear to ear.

After that, with a wave of his hand, he collected all the treasures and resources on the ground, including their incomplete divine weapon.

“All the treasures and resources have been given to you. Can we leave now?” Feng Xuanlie asked through gritted teeth.

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“Not yet.”

The Mad Daoist shook his head.

Hearing this, the hatred in their eyes instantly rose to the extreme. Their expressions became even more ferocious.

“Why? You said that you only want money and not our lives. Moreover, we have no value now. Why are you still unwilling to let us go?”

Everyone glared at him. If looks could kill, the Mad Daoist would have been killed a million times over.

“Hey, what’S the rush? I did say that I wouldn’t harm your lives, but I didn’t say that I would let you leave immediately. Just wait for now. We ll talk about it after the Immemorial Divine Well ends,” The Mad Daoist replied indifferently.

“You…!”

Hearing his words, Feng Xuanlie, Tian Yangzi, and Yun Cangming gritted their teeth in hatred.

Unfortunately, they had no choice but to lower their heads under the threat. Right now, they were like meat on a chopping board in front of the Mad Daoist, waiting to be slaughtered.

Therefore, even though their hearts were filled with anger and hatred, they were powerless to resist. They could only temporarily give up the idea of leaving.

“Hehe…”

The Mad Daoist couldn’t care less about the hatred of Feng Xuanlie and the others. After plundering all of them, he turned his gaze to the distant Canglan ancient race.

“I remember that the Canglan ancient race obtained an Imperial Dao pseudo-divine weapon from the Primordial Secret Realm, right?”

He smiled as he looked at Wei Jiang who was on the spiritual boat, his goal self-evident.

Hearing his words, Wei Jiang’s face trembled violently and he secretly clenched his fists.

Whoosh!

After a short moment of silence, he waved his sleeve, and many treasures and resources fell in front of the Mad Daoist. Although he wasn’t as wealthy as Feng Xuanlie and the other two, his treasures still amounted to a small fortune.

“Eh, this spiritual boat of the Canglan ancient race seems to be a good treasure too,” The Mad Daoist exclaimed.

Hearing this, Wei Jiang cursed all eighteen generations of the Mad Daoist’s ancestors in his heart, but on the surface, he still maintained a respectful smile.

“Hehe, since you like it, just take it.”

Saying this, Wei Jiang suppressed the resentment in his heart and threw the only spiritual boat under his feet to the Mad Daoist.

“Hmm, not bad…”

After keeping the spiritual boat, the smile on the Mad Daoist’s face became even brighter.

However, he did not let go of such a good opportunity to continue robbing others.

After plundering the Canglan ancient race, he looked at the two figures in the distance.

They were Shang Yang and Yan Qingshan who were watching the show from the side..