The purple-haired man held a giant hammer in his hand, and his anger exploded. He appeared in front of Lu Xuan. The giant hammer directly bombarded Lu Xuan's head with a destructive force.

boom!

The huge roar was originally resounding through the sky with thunder. The huge hammer of this purple-haired man seemed to be able to crush everything in the world. His power, even a powerful martial saint, would probably have to be treated seriously.

Seeing the giant hammer hit, Lu Xuan's face was quite calm.

"I just stepped into the Martial Saint and was able to use this kind of attack with my power. I am worthy of being a genius in the Heavenly Blood Palace. However... you have never even mastered the realm, so you dare to attack me and overestimate your ability." Lu Xuan snorted coldly, the Blood Shadow Stick appeared in his hand, and his figure also leaped out.

The strongest stick technique, the Ninth Heaven of Blood Shadow!

The strongest field, the power of 120% of the fields is directly exploded!

Lu Xuan showed no mercy at all, and his strongest strength exploded as soon as he took action.

Bang!

The Blood Shadow Stick and the giant hammer collided head-on, causing a huge roar as if two stars collided.

The purple-haired man holding a giant hammer was originally very confident in his own strength, but when the two really collided, his expression immediately changed.

He only felt an incredible power passing through. The power he was proud of after breaking through to become a Martial Saint was so vulnerable in front of this power. His palms were numb at this moment, and the giant hammer in his hand couldn't help throwing it out, but Lu Xuan's stick shadow power still hit him with unabashed power, directly hitting his chest.

Bang!

With a muffled groan, the purple-haired man's eyes were wide open, but blood flowed out of his mouth, nose, and ears. The next moment, his body fell down weakly.

The purple-haired man died. When Lu Xuan's blood shadow stick hit his chest, he had already crushed all the internal organs of his body, and he could not die any more.

The entire spiritual sea was silent.

Everyone stared at all this in a daze, looking at the cold corpse, the geniuses who had been wandering because of coveting the blood-patterned stone were also frightened by the scene in front of them.

They knew that Lu Xuan could kill Lin Yi and his strength should be very strong, but through the Spirit Sea, many of them had already broken through to the Martial Saint. Like the purple-haired man just now, their strength has improved, and their fear of Lu Xuan's strength is not that great, but what about now?

With just one stick, a genius who had just broken through and reached the Martial Saint was directly killed?

This strength made their fear of Lu Xuan, which had subsided, reach its ultimate in an instant!

Those geniuses who had originally coveted the blood-patterned stone instantly gave up this idea at this moment.

Lu Xuan's strength has already shocked them, and this is also the reason why Lu Xuan takes full advantage of his efforts.

"Haha, Brother Lu Xuan, it seems that your progress is very great in this spiritual sea for less than a month." A hearty laughter sounded, and Chu Mang appeared in front of Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan glanced at Chu Mang and smiled slightly, "It's a little progress, but compared to Brother Chu Mang, you are far behind. Why? Could it be that Brother Chu Mang is also interested in this blood-patterned stone?"

"The blood pattern stone is of extraordinary value. My royal family has a profound foundation and some blood pattern stones, but even my royal family does not have such a large piece of blood pattern stone. If this blood pattern stone does not have a master, I wouldn't mind taking it over. But since the blood pattern stone has been obtained by Brother Lu Xuan, I can only give up this idea." Chu Mang smiled.

"Oh?" Lu Xuan looked at Chu Mang with a strange look.

Among everyone present, Chu Mang was qualified to pay attention to him. After all, Chu Mang had already broken through to become a Martial Saint, and his strength was extraordinary. If Chu Mang also wanted to fight for the Blood Pattern Stone, he would inevitably have a hard battle. But he didn't expect that Chu Mang did not take action to compete with him.

"Brother Lu Xuan, you are taking action this time. Since you have obtained the blood-patterned stone, then forget it. However, every time the Spirit Sea spits treasure, it will not only spit out one treasure. In the remaining five days, the Spirit Sea should spit out some treasures again. I will not let Brother Lu Xuan take the lead again." Chu Mang said.

"Then it depends on their own strength at that time. But since you have never fought for my blood pattern stone this time, I also promise that as long as the treasures fall into your hands, I will not fight for them again." Lu Xuan said.

"Haha, then that's it. Let's fight for the treasures that come afterwards. Whoever gets them first will belong to them." Chu Mang said with a smile.

"Okay." Lu Xuan nodded and agreed.

Then Chu Mang continued to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. As for the other geniuses in the spiritual sea, they were afraid of Lu Xuan's strength. Although they knew that Lu Xuan had a treasure in his hand, they could only suppress this idea and dared not to shoot blood-patterned stones again.

"Qing'er, what Chu Mang said just now is true? The spiritual sea spits treasure, not only a treasure?" Lu Xuan looked at Murong Qing and asked.

"Well, it's true." Murong Qing nodded, "The imperial tomb has been opened many times, and there have been several times when the spiritual sea is spitting treasures. Although the time for each spiritual sea to spit treasures is not specified, it usually spits out three or three treasures. At most, six treasures are spit out, each of which is extremely precious!"

Lu Xuan nodded slightly, "It seems that I can't put all my energy into the absorption of spiritual power in the next time."

...

Seeing the spiritual sea spitting treasures, most of the geniuses who were originally devoted to absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and becoming the Martial Saint could not sit still. While practicing, they also began to pay attention to the changes in the surrounding spiritual sea. Once the spiritual sea spitting treasures again, they would definitely be able to detect them as soon as possible. At that time, they could also fight for it, and perhaps they might be able to win it.

As for Lu Xuan and Chu Mang, in the eyes of these geniuses, although they are both very strong, as long as the treasure does not fall into their hands, they will still have the strength to compete.

Among the many geniuses, one of them was very inconspicuous, and he was Meng Bai.

"I didn't expect that I would happen to encounter Linghai Treasure this time..." Meng Baiwei narrowed his eyes and looked evil, "That big blood-patterned stone is worth a great value of a heavenly-level top-grade magic weapon. Tsk tsk, Lu Xuan is very lucky, but sooner or later your life is mine. If you kill you, the blood-patterned stone will also be mine."

"No hurry, my strength has recovered by 20%, and there are still five days left... After my strength has recovered by 30%, I will kill you!"
Chapter completed!