Chapter 239 Fragments of Law Appear
Chapter 239 Fragments of Law Appear
Before the group of independent cultivators could react, the disciples of those ancient aristocratic families had already sprung into action.
The various magical treasures and their spiritual power shone brightly, creating a lively and bustling scene.
A third-tier Rakshasa is equivalent to a Golden Core cultivator in human form, and given the special nature of this place, they seem to be even more powerful than human cultivators of the same tier.
However, it couldn't withstand the sheer number of people, and soon, this third-tier Rakshasa was driven into a desperate situation.
Suddenly, a young master from a noble family seized the opportunity, his magical weapon flying out of his hand and transforming into a streak of cold light, precisely slicing towards the Rakshasa's neck.
The Rakshasa let out a shrill scream as the scales on its neck were instantly sliced open, and black blood gushed out like a fountain.
Its massive body trembled violently, its wings flapped wildly, stirring up a storm of blood and gore as it made a final struggle.
Finally, its massive body swayed a few times before crashing to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
Seeing that he had killed Rakshasa, the young man from the noble family quickly leaped to Rakshasa's corpse and cleaved Rakshasa's head in two with a swift stroke of his blade.
As the head was split open, a thick, black, murky aura surged out.
Then, a fragment emitting a faint light appeared intermittently.
The young master from the aristocratic family reacted quickly, snatching the glowing fragment into his hand, his eyes gleaming with excitement.
"So this is a fragment of the law?!"
Almost everyone present was witnessing fragments of laws for the first time. In an instant, the eyes of everyone, whether they were disciples of ancient aristocratic families or rogue cultivators, were deeply drawn to them.
You should know that this is something that the ancient aristocratic family specifically requested. Once a certain quantity is collected, it can be exchanged for valuable benefits after leaving the village.
However, at this moment, no one had any improper thoughts.
Seeing this, the scattered cultivators calmed down somewhat, as if the bloody scene that had occurred when they first entered the secret realm had vanished into thin air. In its place was boundless greed.
Kongming and his two companions stood at the edge of the crowd.
He had just noticed the fragment of the law; his divine sense had only briefly swept over it, yet it stirred his mind, as if he had glimpsed a glimpse of the ultimate truth of the universe.
No wonder those old folks from the ancient clans valued this item so much; the power it contained seemed to truly allow one to break through the shackles of their current realm and touch upon the mysteries of higher levels of cultivation.
But this thing is not something that ordinary people can afford. Not to mention that the three ancient families are powerful and determined to obtain the fragments of the law, and there are already rules that anyone who hoards them will be executed.
Even just the rules contained in these fragments of law, if one rashly attempts to understand them without the corresponding strength and means, is very likely to be backfired upon, resulting in the destruction of one's soul.
"Big brother, what a wonderful treasure this is! How about we..."
Zhu Ganglie rubbed his hands together, muttering resentfully, his eyes occasionally glancing at the young master from the noble family who had obtained the fragment of the law, looking shifty and sneaky.
"If the Prime Minister needs it, I will find an opportunity to kill this man and seize him!"
Zhao Yun, holding a long spear, stood to the side, his expression calm yet revealing a hint of ruthlessness. Although he knew that the ancient aristocratic families were not to be trifled with, he would carry out Kongming's orders without hesitation.
"No rush!" Kongming said calmly.
This secret realm is boundless and there are definitely no small number of third-tier Rakshasa. It is unwise to set your sights on the scions of aristocratic families now!
It should be noted that there are Nascent Soul cultivators hidden among these people. Although they dare not reveal their Nascent Soul strength, it is hard to guarantee that they do not have other powerful methods.
Revealing your strength too early is tantamount to suicide!
Just then, a scion of a prominent family stepped forward from the crowd.
This man has sword-like eyebrows that slant upwards to his temples, and deep, bright eyes that exude an innate nobility and decisiveness.
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