The Barren Continent, where martial arts are supreme, and strength is honored above all. The once-in-an-era prodigy, Ye Chen, came forth with the ancient and unparalleled divine technique. He cultivated his martial veins, survived the thunder tribulation, merged with the spirit blood of true beings, and shook the six harmonies and the eight desolations with his martial prowess. He roamed the myriad realms and heavens, fighting across the world with the secret realm of billions of stars that were eternal and undying! An endless trove of treasures, worlds of bizarre wonders, sects, ancient clans, fairies, witches, friendships and enmities, and heated battles—all of it was contained therein.
All members of the three tribes understood; they were out of options.
In the face of the absolute power of the three Spirit Sea Realm Loose Cultivators, they had no power to resist and no power to fight back.
Hatred!
An immense loathing surged in the hearts of every member of the three tribes.
However, even the strongest among them was no match for the three Loose Cultivators; even if they were filled with hatred, what could they possibly use to confront these three Loose Cultivators?
It was precisely for this reason that the three acted so brazenly against them!
The weak are at the mercy of others like this!
The tribespeople, seething with an indomitable hatred, and the youngsters who had just emerged from the ancestral secret realm, trembled with rage upon seeing Qian Ming's corpse.
But just like the others, they were utterly helpless.
"Hand over the secret treasures!"
In the end, with a heavy sigh, Patriarch Qian said to all the youngsters.