Like a lightning bolt, he flung the box in his hand away, splattering crap everywhere.
"Which damned bastard did this so deceitfully?"
Fifth Sky roared, looking at his handful of crap with his forehead veins bulging, nearly vomiting blood from anger.
Just a moment ago he was still cocky, barely snatching the box away before Peng Xian'er, hoping to wipe away his previous shame. But the harsh reality was far too great a blow.
Seeing this, Fifth Sky's group also had ashen faces.
The hard-won treasure turned out to be a pile of crap, the indignity almost indescribable!
Peng Xian'er's face was also blank with shock.
When she came to her senses, she was full of schadenfreude.
Fifth Sky was probably finally experiencing the feeling she just had, rushing in only to get a pile of junk in return.
Upon seeing the saint artifact mysteriously destroyed, the saint medicines and pills burned, it immediately caused a huge uproar among Xuanyuan's group.
Especially after finding out that after the fierce battle between the two major sects, Fifth Sky had only snatched a pile of crap in the end, everyone was at a loss for words.
"Alas, miss, you really missed a golden opportunity from heaven. You see there's no movement at all in the tomb, where is the danger you spoke of?"
Outside the ancient tomb, Yang Mu still complained to Yun Xianque in frustration.
Now, besides sighing, they had no other way. Even if they charged in now, it was too late.
Yun Xianque's face was ugly.
Could what Lu Qingshan said really not have come to pass?
If that was true, she had indeed made Wind and Cloud Valley miss out on a huge opportunity.
Just then, they were shocked to see several cultivators walking out of the tomb entrance in groups of three to five.
"How did you get out so quickly?"
Yang Mu swiftly intercepted the two cultivators, asking how this happened.
"Don't mention it, this ancient tomb had long been raided by others!" One person shook his head and said, "By the time we got in, everything was gone."
Yang Mu and the others were instantly shocked.
Especially Yun Xianque, it was like thunder exploding in her mind.
So what Lu Qingshan said was true after all.
The treasures inside were already taken by others?
"What exactly happened? Can you explain in more detail?" Yun Xianque asked in disbelief, "How were the treasures already taken by others?"
"Who knows how such a bizarre thing happened. After all, the mechanisms were still working before we entered, so logically no one could have gotten in." That cultivator helplessly said, "So now everyone is glaring at each other dumbfounded!"
This was truly unbelievable. Yang Mu seemed to have difficulty accepting it and asked again, "What about the three saint artifacts? Did Blowing Snow Mountain Villa and Heavenly Sword Sect get them?"
"Don't even mention those three saint artifacts. Those two major sects are still fuming over that. They fought fiercely to get in, only to find the artifacts had already been destroyed!" The cultivator shook his head.
Yang Mu and the other two stared wide-eyed in disbelief, couldn't help asking again, "Could it be those two major sects didn't manage to take anything?"
"It's not like Fifth Sky got nothing at all!"
Saying this, the two cultivators' expressions became odd.
Yang Mu and the others instantly became nervous and hurriedly asked, "What good thing did he get?"
The cultivator shook his head with a complicated expression.
Yang Mu and the others gaped, rooted to the spot.
"As Lu Qingshan said, it came true!" Yun Xianque looked at them in disbelief and said,
Yang Mu and the other two were struck speechless, their faces filled with incredulity.
They would never have imagined this would really come true.
"That's right, miss. Didn't Lu Qingshan also say there were great dangers in the tomb?" Yang Mu suddenly recalled and hurriedly asked, "Now his words about the treasures being taken by others came true, but the tomb seems to have no danger!"
Yun Xianque also nodded.
Lu Qingshan also said there were even more terrifying crises than before inside the tomb.
Just then, the earth rumbled violently.
Then before Yun Xianque and the others' gaping eyes, the original main hall and passages of the ancient tomb in front of them started collapsing.
As the main hall and passages collapsed, Fifth Sky's group who were at the altar were also exposed above ground.
Everyone vigilantly observed their surroundings. Then under their gaze, the stone door behind the altar suddenly emitted golden light.
In the flashing golden light, an illusory figure appeared in midair.
He had an imposing manner, his aura majestic. Despite being just an illusion, he brought tremendous pressure to all present.
"Is this Saint Jiang Yu himself?"
"Heavens, I'm actually seeing the Saint!"
Seeing this scene, everyone present went mad, crying out in shock.
"That's right, I am Jiang Yu!"
Finally, the illusion condensed by the golden light looked down at the people below in a condescending manner. His voice rumbled like an ancient bell.
"It really is Saint Jiang Yu!"
"Greetings, Saint Jiang Yu."
Everyone bowed down, even the three major powers' members. After all, someone who reached the Saint realm was absolutely worthy of respect.
"I won't mince words. I attained nirvana a thousand years ago, but before nirvana there was one thing I regretted - that no one inherited my legacy."
"Thus before nirvana, I left this tomb, hoping that today a thousand years later, someone could gain my inheritance!"
The bell-like voice resounded all around.
Hearing this voice, everyone present revealed looks of excitement, their eyes burning fervently.
They thought today's treasure hunt had ended in failure, but never expected such a turning point to appear.
Compared to any saint artifact, it was far more important!
"May I ask senior, what must we do to have a chance at your legacy?"
Fifth Sky asked ardently.
With his question, everyone present looked towards Jiang Yu.