Chapter 3153: Chapter 3158

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The speech of the Lunula Sect’s young lord had immediately aroused strong objection.

Those who had not acquired any magical treasure during the process did not mind it, and they even

agreed with this method. However, those who had were unwilling to do so.

“Could the Lunula Sect have made it this far without our concerted efforts?”

“We’ve contributed great efforts to break the spell formation, so why should the Lunula Sect take half of

the loot? How can the remaining loot be enough to be shared among so many of us?”

Someone jumped out and expressed his intense dissatisfaction. Furthermore, someone instantly

started a fight with the members of the Lunula Sect.

Nonetheless, someone was killed within a few seconds. The young lord of the Lunula Sect, Julius

Jackson, was definitely a vicious man who would strike without mercy. George would either do nothing

or take one’s life! In fact, there were not many members from the Lunula Sect in this team. It was just a

total of seven people, but there were more than fifty people from the sum of other sects. If the two

factions were compared, the difference would be great.

George

He

Unfortunately, other than the members of the Lunula Sect, the other people were not united, just like a

heap of loose sand. Under such circumstances, it was simply child’s play for Julius to control them.

“It seems that there are a lot of magical treasures in the sword grave!”

“Huh? I saw some of them fly out before passing through the force field barrier of that immortal

mountain.”

Bjorne saw it clearly. That was a long red sword. After coming out of the sword grave, it rushed straight

toward the force field. Then, the spell formation’s force field failed to block that beam of sword light, and

the sword passed through it right away.

Bjorne

Alex

“Could it be the Godslayer?”

Bjorne immediately withdrew from the scene and chased after it after identifying the direction. George

was the actual controller of the spell formation.

Bjorne

Alex

George

He

The huge spell formation had enveloped all the immortal mountains and floating islands over this side.

Hence, he could directly appear in front of the opponent by using a method similar to Instant

Teleportation via the spell formation.

“Chaos Tree!”

Whoosh!

A row of Chaos Tree roots suddenly appeared and blocked the long red sword’s path.

The long red sword stopped in mid-air. Then, the sword abruptly slashed at the Chaos Tree roots.

Consequently, it was entangled by the tree roots and could not move for a long while.

“It’s impossible to be the Godslayer. The quality is too terrible,” said Bjorne disappointedly.

Bjorne

Alex

George lost interest in this sword and turned around to leave. Even the Chaos Tree was no longer

interested in it and directly set it free.

George

He

Bjorne couldn’t help but mutter to himself, “Aren’t the swords in the sword grave top three hundred

swords in the world? Something inferior like this can’t be ranked in the top three hundred, right?”

Bjorne

Alex

Bjorne’s behavior seemed to have angered that red sword. It trembled with a buzz. However, Bjorne

had already left this area. George wanted to find out who was most likely to have acquired the

Godslayer.

Bjorne

Alex

Bjorne

Alex

George

He

After about half an hour, the magical treasures inside the sword grave finally stopped coming out.

Tranquility returned.

Julius and the others, who were inside, also stopped. The members of the Lunula Sect immediately

came out and told everyone to hand over all the weapons they had obtained. Shortly afterward,

someone obediently handed in the weapons and threw them on the ground due to the precedent.

When someone did that, the others would follow suit. Although they felt reluctant, their lives were more

important. However, someone disagreed.

It was a masked woman. The sword she acquired was a treasured sword with a purple electric glow.

Not only was it lightning-attributed, but it also contained the power of laws. It was a rare species at a

glance, and the woman was clearly fond of it. If she were to hand it over, it would be equivalent to

snatching her favorite thing.

“What if I don’t hand it over?” asked the masked woman.

“Are you sure you aren’t going to hand it over?”

“I’m sure!”