After examining the purple que, Severin turned his attention to the second halo floating nearby. It


    revealed a slightly yellowed book with a cover made of animal skin. The words written on it resembled


    little tadpoles. Those who nced at it instantly knew of its extraordinary nature.


    As unassuming as the book seemed, no one dared to underestimate it. After all, items found within the


    abode were more likely than not to be extraordinary.


    The third halo contained a pill pulsating with vibrant life essence. The thumb–sized pill was rich in


    philosophy as well as the strong spiritual power of heaven and earth. That alone made it a superior-


    quality eighth–grade pill.


    The fourth halo contained a treasure that might bring to mind a flying needle. The item emanated an icy


    chill, like that of ancient dark ice. The aura it released sent shivers down everyone’s spines, making


    one feel as though they were teetering on the brink of a freezing abyss.


    “That’s a superior–quality spiritual treasure!” Raymond eximed after witnessing it.


    Superior–quality spiritual treasures were prized possessions sought after by paragons and even royal


    paragons. They were rare, even within the entire Southsky!


    The fifth halo protected another high–grade spiritual treasure that appeared to be a defensive shield.


    Finally, the sixth halo housed a palm–sized spiritual treasure shaped like a miniature mountain. It


    radiated a divine glow and was shrouded in swirling ckish–yellow energy that distorted the


    surrounding space.


    Severin’s heartbeat quickened at that sight.


    “There it is! The Sky–Soil Zenith!”


    As soon as everyone entered the pce, the prodigies from each major sect sprang into action and


    raced toward their desired treasures. Severin showed no hesitation in unleashing his rampant spiritual


    energy.


    He shot toward the Sky–Soil Zenith and was fast approaching it when a rift was torn in the space


    around him, and ance shot out at blinding speed.


    Sian was standing just slightly beyond arm’s reach. His hair was fluttering wildly due to the surging


    spiritual energy, and he was brandishing his goldennce. His aura then pulsed with ferocity as he


    charged at Severin with murderous intent.


    Severin sneered, “You’re only going to get yourself killed!” He swiftly parried away Sian’snce with the


    Scarletsky Sword.


    After several shes, Sian felt that it was getting harder and harder to withstand Severin’s attacks.


    Uzair joined the fray without a second thought and attacked Severin.


    Severin’s aura began to surge. He wielded the Darkgold Bell for defense in one hand while using the


    Scarletsky Sword to attack in the other. That was when he unleashed the full might of his level eight


    supreme saint.


    Soon, Uzair and Sian found themselves at a massive disadvantage.


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    “You’re living up to your reputation as one of the Grandiuno Sect’s core disciples,” Uzair said in a


    chillingly monotone voice. He then said emphatically, “It’s unfortunate that you had to go up against me.


    I’m going to go all out this time. You won’t see me testing the waters like before.”


    As soon as he finished speaking, he extended his hand and grasped the void before him. A blood–red


    gourd that brimmed with malevolent energy materialized right away in Uzair’s grasp.


    When the gourd appeared, the surroundings seemed to be put under immense pressure. Everyone


    winced as they felt a searing pain in their chests.


    Raymond recognized the object in Uzair’s hand. His eyes widened as he blurted out, “That’s the


    mediocre- quality spiritual treasure known as the Demonblood Gourd!”