Martial Master

The purple palace was vast and boundless, like a divine being's residence, standing majestically in the sky, emitting an aura that shook the ages.

Beside that purple palace, there was also a black altar, from which boundless black demonic light burst forth. On that altar, it seemed there was even a coffin, with streams of chaotic dark energy spreading and engulfing millions of miles.

These two auras surprisingly complemented each other, coming into contact to form a stunning yin-yang scene.

"This is... the treasure of the Heavenly Fire Venerable?"

"Then what is that? Could it be the treasure of the Ten Thousand Spirits Demon Lord?"

Everyone on the scene became excited, looking at the two great treasures towering in the sky, shock evident in their eyes.

What shocked them even more was that the inheritance of the Heavenly Fire Venerable and the Ten Thousand Spirits Demon Lord was actually located in the same place, complementing each other and creating a world-like realm that reflected before everyone.

Why would the inheritances of the Heavenly Fire Venerable and the Ten Thousand Spirits Demon Lord be together? Did the two great venerables fight here and perish together?

Could it be that this led to the inheritances of the two powerful beings being in the same place?

These people felt a surge of excitement as they struggled to believe what they were seeing.

"Look, those are masters of the Demon Tribe."

Suddenly, a strong figure's expression changed as he saw in the world beneath the altar, masters of the Demon Tribe flying up one after another, each entering the world beneath the two mysterious locations, seemingly wanting to step onto the altar and seize the treasures.

What was most shocking was that there were actually masters of the Demon Tribe walking step by step towards the purple palace along the void passage outside the palace, as if aiming to enter the palace and take it for themselves.

"Why can the masters of the Demon Tribe approach the purple palace?"

Dong Huang Jue Yi and the others were utterly shocked. This was the inheritance of their Human Race's Heavenly Fire Venerable. Did the Heavenly Fire Venerable not know that the masters approaching his treasure palace were from the Demon Tribe?

Why did he not use the Heavenly Fire to slay these demons?

"Is this the treasure of the Human Race's Heavenly Fire Venerable? It’s said that the Heavenly Fire Venerable possesses a treasure for alchemy that can refine all things; could this be that purple palace?"

The Prince of the Golden Crow from the Monster Race's eyes flickered, and he could no longer bother about seizing the treasures within the restrictions of the great hall. His form shifted as he shouted at his subordinates, "We leave now!"

As soon as he spoke, a three-eyed Golden Crow soared into the sky, directly flying towards the purple palace high above the endless sky.

For him, the allure of the Heavenly Fire Venerable's purple palace was immense, far surpassing the appeal of the Saint Master Bloodline within the hall. If he obtained the inheritance of the Heavenly Fire Venerable and his treasure, the solar essence fire within him could awaken completely, making it effortless to reach the Saint Master level within a century.

In comparison, the Saint Master Bloodline was much weaker. Furthermore, with so many masters on site, he could not guarantee that he would be able to snatch the Saint Master Bloodline from among them. Rather than struggle to seize the Saint Master Bloodline, it was better to take the initiative and vie for the inheritance of the Heavenly Fire Venerable and obtain the purple palace.

Because among the many masters present, there were almost none who were stronger than him in cultivating the Fire Dao.

As the Golden Crow Prince moved, the other people's expressions also shifted, revealing hesitation.

One was the inheritance of the Heavenly Fire Venerable, and the other was the accessible Saint Master Bloodline. How to dispose of these two treasures became a question, making many show signs of indecision.