C129 Seizing

"Martial Saint Pill?" Receiving the pill bottle that was sent flying in the air, Zuo Yu was somewhat surprised. No wonder these two guys were fighting over it. One Martial Saint Pill was enough for them to break through.

However, there were a few Martial Saint Pills inside. Was there a need to fight over them like this? It was truly like a snake swallowing an elephant when a human's heart was not enough.

Zuo Yu shook his head and strode forward.

As for those two fellows, after they landed on the ground, they unwillingly struggled a few times before they stopped breathing.

Within this crystal palace, the corridors were complex and complicated. There were also many rooms, all of them dazzling and resplendent.

Zuo Yu walked into a room and his eyes couldn't help but light up. There were a few Spirit Stone in this room. Zuo Yu didn't stand on ceremony and directly put them into the storage ring.

Time passed slowly.

Zuo Yu moved his feet and moved quickly in all directions.

"Hmm? Another bag of Spirit Stone." Zuo Yu smiled and picked it up.

Boom!

At this moment, a sudden attack came from behind and shattered the table in front of him. However, Zuo Yu had already moved to the side.

"A Seventh Layer of Deification Stage can dodge my attack? Not bad. Kid, put down your things. You can get lost now. " The person who came had a faint look in his eyes as he said with an evil smile. It turned out to be a First Layer of True Martial Stage warrior.

Zuo Yu's expression was indifferent as he walked away.

"Hmph! You're courting death!" The man's eyes were cold as he swung his blade and charged forward.

Zuo Yu's footsteps reversed as he moved forward. Suddenly, he arrived beside Zuo Yu and threw out a punch in a domineering manner.

Bang! Bang! Bang! The two of them fiercely exchanged blows and very quickly, they left the room.

"Who is this? Who is this? He's actually exchanging blows with Ghost Blade?"

"Hmph! Who cares, let's go." Someone watched from afar before turning around and leaving at high speed.

Bang! In the blink of an eye, Ghost Blade was defeated. Then, Zuo Yu's figure flashed past. The continuous attacks had been launched countless times in an instant. Ghost Blade was sent flying even faster. The storage ring in his hand also fell into Zuo Yu's hand.

Zuo Yu didn't even turn his head back as he strode away. However, after the ghost blade landed on the ground, it spat out a large mouthful of blood, and soon stopped breathing.

In fact, only some elite geniuses could enter the True Martial Stage at the age of fifty. There were also those like the Berserk Sword Sect who had made rapid progress in the early stages. Or perhaps, they were able to do so by piling up resources. Ghost Blade had cultivated some kind of evil technique, although its moves were strange. But not very strong.

In the Crystal Palace, Zuo Yu received quite a lot of goods.

After walking out of a room, Zuo Yu sent one of the attackers flying with a single punch. After that, another two people charged forward. Zuo Yu strode forward and kicked twice in an instant. The two of them were sent flying as well.

Since they were here to rob him, he wouldn't be polite at all. Wealth moved people's hearts. There were a lot of treasures here, and many people's eyes turned red with greed. They wished they could take all the treasures for themselves, and many people were fighting each other to the death.

Zuo Yu continued forward, crushing everything in his path. Most of the people who entered were Deification Stage warriors, and there weren't many True Martial Stage warriors here. And even if there were some, they weren't very strong, even if there were some difficult opponents to fight. There was no need for him to leave, his opponents had already given up on him. Time was precious, there was no need to fight to the death.

As time passed, many people knew that Zuo Yu, a Seventh Layer of Deification Stage, wasn't someone to be trifled with. When they saw him taking a detour, Zuo Yu wouldn't deliberately rob others.

Slowly, Zuo Yu also discovered it. There were indeed a lot of good things here, but most of them were Spirit Stone, pill, and so on. They were all considered mid-tier items. Although they weren't bad, there wasn't any big surprise.

"It's him?" At the corner, a person glanced at Zuo Yu a few times, then disappeared from where he was in a flash.

Bang! Zuo Yu raised his leg and kicked backwards, instantly exchanging a blow with that person.

"Hehe, not bad." The man grinned, and with a twist of the knife in his hand, he attacked Zuo Yu once again.

With a flash, Zuo Yu sent out a kick. The Tribulation Wind Kick was unleashed continuously.

The man was a Second Layer of True Martial Stage warrior, but Zuo Yu wasn't afraid of him. Under the Tribulation Wind Kick, the Creation Dragon Fist was swung out with a whistling sound.

Very quickly, Zuo Yu took a few steps back, but the man also took two steps back.

"Alright, I think you must have gotten a lot of things as well." That man smiled coldly, and his killing intent became even stronger.

Zuo Yu's fighting intent was high, and he didn't have the slightest bit of fear. The two of them started killing each other with extreme speed.

Hu!

The two of them had just exchanged a few blows when the surrounding space started to distort. It was exactly the same as when they had just entered. The space in front of them changed, and everything in front of them disappeared.

The wind howled, and the yellow sand was endless.

Zuo Yu scanned his surroundings. Everything around him had changed, and he was the only one left. He had been transported to another place?

Standing in the yellow sand, Zuo Yu frowned slightly, and his fighting spirit slowly calmed down.

Surrounding him was a golden desert. Under the sunlight, it was glittering like gold everywhere.

A strong wind was blowing, and the yellow sand was flying everywhere.

Zuo Yu took a step forward. Soon, he increased his speed, and left a trail of smoke behind him.

He was getting closer, and an ancient town appeared in the distance.

Zuo Yu arrived at the entrance of the ancient town in a few blinks.

This was an extremely old and dilapidated ancient town, it was filled with the aura of time. Moreover, it seemed like a fierce battle had taken place here, and it was filled with the aura of smoke and smoke. The remnants of this aura caused his heart to tremble. This was definitely not something that they could have just done, and it was not something they could have done. He had never seen anyone who could emit such an aura before. Even Feng Ze wasn't this powerful back then. Such a person could kill him with a single strike.

Zuo Yu carefully scanned his surroundings. This battle must have been going on for a long time.

Vaguely, there seemed to be sounds of fighting in the town. It seemed that this was the sound of the people who had entered.

Zuo Yu hesitated for a moment, but still walked in.

He carefully walked past the broken walls. He could see a few corpses on the road from time to time. These were left behind by the people who had entered. The storage ring on these corpses had disappeared. It seemed that they had also been robbed.

After walking past an open space, Zuo Yu stopped in his tracks.

He saw that there was still a stalk of spirit medicine left in the medicinal field ahead. It was glittering and glistening, and the Spiritual Force was rich. Zuo Yu walked up to it.

"Eh?" Zuo Yu's footwork suddenly flashed, and his fist shadows were thrown to the side.

Zuo Yu's facial expression changed slightly. He saw that it was actually a tibia bone. At this moment, the tibia bone changed, and turned into a skeleton monster. What was that?

"Keke..." The skeleton let out a strange cry and lunged at Zuo Yu once again, emitting a destructive killing intent.

Zuo Yu snorted lightly and rushed forward. He had already understood the strength of this monster just by exchanging blows with it. It wasn't much stronger than him.

"Die..." The skeleton monster let out a shaky cry. Its bony claws were like sharp blades as they pierced towards Zuo Yu's throat.

Zuo Yu raised his fist and knocked him back. He continued to attack.

Two breaths later, Zuo Yu attacked hundreds of times. The skeleton cried out strangely and was forced to retreat. In the end, it was shattered by Zuo Yu.

Zuo Yu turned around and took away the herbs, then left in a flash.

Slowly, Zuo Yu understood what was going on.

The things here seemed to be better, but there were usually some strange monsters guarding or blocking them. However, these monsters were not very strong.

Moreover, there seemed to be a cold and gloomy aura here.