Published: December 25, 2024
“Want to snatch the treasure from me? You must be dreaming…”
With a furious roar, Zhou Zhengshu crazily burned his mental power, intensifying his control over the golden bowl, trying to force Qin Chen's mental power out.
Buzz!
Under the clash of the two mental powers, the golden bowl trembled violently, exuding astonishing power.
“Eh, interesting. This person's mental power has actually reached the peak of the late sixth stage. No wonder he is one of the top ten newcomers in the Hundred Dynasties.”
Qin Chen gasped in surprise, but his expression showed no signs of shock. Instead, he smiled faintly as his seventh-stage mental power surged like a vast ocean, pressing down fiercely.
In the face of Qin Chen's terrifying mental power, Zhou Zhengshu's proud mental power was like a girl being ravaged by a brute, weak and without any power to resist, instantly shredded apart.
Puff!
A mouthful of fresh blood spurted out, Zhou Zhengshu's face turned pale as he watched helplessly as his mental power was gradually expelled from the golden bowl. Finally, in his perception, the golden bowl completely vanished, and he lost all control.
How is this possible?
His heart was filled with anger and shock, almost gasping in disbelief.
He had never heard of any strong cultivator's genuine treasure being forcibly snatched away during an attack, especially not having their mental imprint wiped out while still within the treasure.
Is this really a young genius from the Hundred Dynasties?
Whoosh!
In Zhou Zhengshu's shock and anger, the golden bowl transformed into a streak of flowing light and instantly fell into Qin Chen's hands, quickly shrinking to the size of a palm, exquisite and dazzling.
“What a precious treasure.”
Qin Chen could feel that the restrictions within this golden bowl were extremely intricate and complex, on par with the black seal he had just acquired, definitely a genuine treasure of at least the seventh stage.
Such a treasure might not even be owned by the ancestor Liu Tai of the Dawei Dynasty, yet it was easily obtained by a genius of one of the seven upper-grade dynasties. Truly, the seven upper-grade dynasties have far more treasures than the ordinary dynasties below—by more than ten times!
Moreover, there was no risk in snatching such a treasure.
Shifting his gaze, Qin Chen had originally planned to break the array and leave immediately. However, at this moment, he instead decided to stay, casting his eyes toward the other geniuses of the seven upper-grade dynasties, seemingly looking for more treasures on the battlefield.
Zhou Zhengshu was filled with rage upon seeing Qin Chen's demeanor, wishing he could split Qin Chen in half right then and there.
Yet, the earlier terrifying display from Qin Chen had completely frightened him, leaving him too intimidated to even approach.
“Where on earth did this kid come from? How can he be so terrifying? There is no such genius among the seven upper-grade dynasties. I've heard of the Da Tong Dynasty, but if they had such a terrifying expert, how could there be no news at all?”
Zhou Zhengshu was left shocked and furious.
Qin Chen glanced around the battlefield but found nothing else of interest besides Zhou Zhengshu's golden bowl.
Although the weapons in the hands of top geniuses like Li Yuancheng from the seven upper-grade dynasties were all at the seventh-stage king weapon level, Qin Chen only needed one weapon. With the mysterious rust sword in hand, he had no desire for the others' treasures. What he wanted more were genuine treasures.
“Eh…” Suddenly, Qin Chen's eyes brightened slightly when he noticed the power of a black cauldron being wielded by a half-step Martial King from one of the seven upper-grade dynasties.
“This black cauldron seems a bit interesting.” As his thoughts shifted, Qin Chen prepared to rush towards the location of that martial artist when he suddenly glanced at an entrance not far away. His expression changed slightly, and without a moment's hesitation, he rushed towards the entrance at the rear of the square.