Chapter 2151: What Kind of Joke Is This?

Boom—

Boom—boom—

He Pingsheng exerted force with his feet, his flying speed increasing three times in succession, and he flew higher and higher.

When he reached a certain height and looked ahead, he saw that the peaks ahead were clustered together!

How magnificent.

Peak after peak stood close together, forming a spectacular sight.

He Pingsheng knew that if this landscape was naturally formed, it must be extremely rare.

This is very likely the remains of the Wu tribe's corpses after their fall.

"Open—"

He let out a soft shout, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and the divine ability of the Dongxu True Purpose was activated.

Everything illusory before him was seen through.

Indeed, some mountains were just mountains, but within some mountains, there were giant-shaped skeletons and some other fluctuations.

Obviously, this type of mountain peak should be the divine bodies of the ancient Wu.

But there aren't many!

He Pingsheng glanced around, and within a radius of ten thousand li, there were only two such peaks.

Moreover, their level wasn't particularly high.

Based on his judgment, these two corpses should belong to the Wu kings of the Wu tribe.

After hundreds of millions of years of evolution, the energy within these corpses has been almost depleted.

Even if one entered them, one might not necessarily find anything good!

Rumble—

But He Pingsheng still chose to land on one of them.

Looking down from above, the mountain peak rose sheer for thousands of ren, piled with chaotic rocks, and pines and cypresses grew from the cracks in the stones.

It was no different from an ordinary mountain range.

"He Daoist, why did you stop?"

Several others also landed around He Pingsheng's body.

He Pingsheng pointed at the ground beneath his feet and said: "This mountain is not ordinary... it should be the divine body of a certain Wu king from ancient times!"

"What?" Wei Zhiyi said: "How come I didn't notice it?"

Others also said they didn't notice it.

Even Hong Wubo of the Wu tribe looked puzzled.

He Pingsheng didn't explain, he directly took out the Hongmeng Purple Gold Staff and stabbed down hard with it.

Instantly, the mountain rocks shattered, and a circular shaft was propped open from top to bottom.

Then, along the shaft, black demonic energy surged upward into the sky.

"Run—"

He Pingsheng let out a loud shout, his body retreating first.

The remaining several people also retreated in succession.

In an instant, thick black demonic energy shot up into the sky.

Countless unknown living beings flew out from the shaft that He Pingsheng had drilled, rushing toward the people to tear and bite.

Hong Wubo's face changed slightly: "Damn... really the corpse of our Wu tribe's ancestors?"

Just as she was speaking, tens of thousands of demonic creatures flew out from the shaft!

"Open—" He Pingsheng had not yet activated his divine ability, but Wei Zhiyi beside him had already made a move.

He stood in the void above, let out a loud shout.

Then the void suddenly darkened, and a sheet of gray-black clouds condensed above his head, covering an area of about a thousand zhang in radius.

Boom—

Boom boom boom—

Next, black and white chess pieces fell like rain from those clouds.

Each chess piece carried a sharp killing aura, and wherever they went, demonic creatures were instantly blasted to death.

"Good fellow..." He Pingsheng in the distance looked at Wei Zhiyi and gave a thumbs up, saying: "This chess-based Dao is incredibly strong, and it's also a group attack divine ability!"

Envious!

"Open—" Beside him, Cheng Mushan also let out a loud shout, the divine power in his body transformed into thunder and blasted out, directly striking downward into the shaft.

He Pingsheng and Yin Xiaoyue did not make a move, and the demonic creatures here were completely wiped out.

"He Daoist..." Wei Zhiyi said: "The demon tribe inside has been completely cleared out by us, but as for the demon cave within, we don't know what's inside!"

"Shall we go down together to take a look?"

Yin Xiaoyue also looked at He Pingsheng, although He Pingsheng had just not made a move to exterminate the demon tribe, this place was discovered by He Pingsheng.

Moreover, the demon tribe's cultivation levels were pitifully low, and casual attacks could easily annihilate them.

Therefore, theoretically speaking, if there is anything inside, He Pingsheng should take the lion's share.

They cannot fail to seek He Pingsheng's opinion.

"Good..." He Pingsheng then looked at Hong Wubo: "Hong Daoist, the space inside is extremely narrow, you cannot enter!"

"Hmph..." Hong Wubo let out a cold snort, saying: "It's just a Wu king who died hundreds of thousands of years ago, there won't be anything good inside!"

"At most, just a few demon pearls and demon crystals!"

"I, the palace, will not go, you guys go down and take a look!"

He Pingsheng said: "Then I won't go down either!"

Yin Xiaoyue shook her head: "I won't go either!"

"Hahaha..." Cheng Mushan laughed heartily and said: "Well then, I and Daoist Wei will go down. You can rest assured—if we find anything good, we won't keep it all for ourselves!"

The two descended into the vertical shaft.

After the time it takes to burn half an incense stick, they came back up from underground.

Wei Zhiyi waved his hand, and six black magic crystals flew out: "Look, this is it!"

"And this!" Cheng Mushan produced five magic pearls.

"The grade is very low!" Cheng Mushan said: "As for fourth-grade, I estimate that the sixth-grade Wu King's divine body generated fourth-grade magic crystals, and the magic crystals then gave rise to the demon race!"

"How should we divide them?"

He looked toward He Pingsheng.

He Pingsheng said nothing.

Yin Xiaoyue said: "According to our previous agreement, we should split them into five shares, two each, since this place was discovered by Daoist He, so give Daoist He three!"

"What do you all think?"

Everyone else had no objections.

He Pingsheng took two magic crystals and one magic pearl.

Everyone else took one magic crystal and one magic pearl.

Hong Wubo looked at He Pingsheng and said: "Daoist He, I have no use for this thing... why not give it to you? You give me a drop of fifth-grade essence blood!"

He Pingsheng's face darkened: "Daoist Hong, this is a fourth-grade magic crystal, while my essence blood is fifth-grade!"

"There's a grade difference in between!"

This woman, all day long, thinks of good things.

"Let's go... continue!" He Pingsheng gave Hong Wubo no chance to keep arguing.

Afterwards, everyone flew forward together, without any specific direction.

Then He Pingsheng activated the Dongxu True Eye divine ability to look everywhere, and in one breath pierced through more than a dozen ancient Wu corpses.

These more than a dozen ancient Wu were not particularly strong; all were at the Wu King realm.

Some contained magic crystals that could be searched out, some yielded one or two pieces of Wu God essence.

Some were empty inside due to the long passage of time.

After continuously exploring more than a dozen ancient Wu corpses, Hong Wubo no longer wished to go forward.

"You four, don't be greedy!" She looked at He Pingsheng: "An ordinary team, in this place, might not even find more than a dozen Wu King corpses in decades!"

"You've only been here a few days and already have such a rich harvest!"

"My meaning is, you can stop now!"

Wei Zhiyi wore a displeased expression: "Daoist Hong, what do you mean by saying that?"

Hong Wubo said: "I said, don't be greedy—now, immediately, leave with me!"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

He Pingsheng said: "If you want to leave, you can leave by yourself. Sorry, but this Young Master still wants to continue treasure hunting here!"

What a joke!

I've crossed mountains and ridges, traversed more than a dozen divine nations to get here, and you tell me it's over in just a few days?

What kind of joke is this?