Chapter 583: The Vajra Ring!

Inside the temple, it was as if a divine sea had been sealed, now emitting ten thousand feet of divine radiance, turning the entire blue sea into gold.

A sudden change occurred. Yi Zong's face turned pale, his body instantly retreated, and his eyes fell on the slowly opening door.

Suddenly, a thunderous boom resounded across heaven and earth, a deafening sound. It was the chanting of scriptures by gods and Buddhas! The divine sound pierced the ears, shattered the void, and rushed toward the sky, aiming to reach the ninefold heavens!

The Zen sound, enough to split the sky, stirred the boundless blue sea. Like a behemoth struggling beneath, huge waves thousands of feet high surged into the clouds, breaking the clouds apart!

The Zen sound was deafening, the entire blue sea trembling. With a rumbling roar, it was like a divine dragon emerging from the sea, an unbelievable transformation.

The boundless blue sea began to shake, and from within came the sound of Zen chanting, terrifying the surrounding figures and powerful beings.

"What's happening?" An old man trembled, his legs shaking. To shake the entire blue sea was an unimaginable divine might.

"Heavens, could a supreme treasure have appeared?" This fluctuation alarmed too many people. They were stunned, feeling as insignificant as ants before such a celestial phenomenon.

The blue sea touched the sky, cutting off the firmament. Abysses suddenly appeared in the void, a shocking scene, as if returning to the great calamity of ancient times.

"Quickly report to the young master! A supreme treasure has appeared, the entire blue sea is shaken!"

Many terrifying beings shot forward. Such a shocking phenomenon could only mean an extraordinary treasure was emerging.

Beneath the blue sea, Yi Zong and his group were forced back. Their faces were horrified, unable to withstand even the dissipating fluctuations.

"Damn it, this fluctuation is too strong!" Yi Xing's face turned cold. The tomb they had hoped to monopolize would now attract many to share the spoils.

Monstrous waves split the sky, breaking the clouds. It was a scene of apocalypse, as if the entire blue sea was about to explode, chilling to the bone.

Countless gods and Buddhas chanted scriptures, spreading throughout the immortal realm, terrifying countless beings. They all rushed to the blue sea to investigate.

"Has someone opened the divine tomb?!" A peerless genius shouted, his eyes blazing as if he could see what lay beneath.

"Charge!" Some could no longer resist the temptation and stepped into the blue sea, using artifacts to protect themselves from the raging waves as they advanced.

Yang Tian's lips were dry. He stared in amazement at the temple emitting boundless divine light ahead. There was definitely a supreme treasure inside; even the temple itself was a priceless rarity.

"Surviving countless calamities, the ancient temple hasn't worn away. It must be a real tomb!" The big black bird scratched its bald head, excited.

"Unbelievable. A god is truly buried inside..." The fat man was tongue-tied, his words unclear.

The temple radiated immortal divine light. Every inch of its green tiles seemed forged from divine metal, with scriptures imprinted within, profound and unfathomable.

The temple door hummed as it slowly opened. The golden light grew increasingly intense, like a divine sun burning, too dazzling to look at directly.

When the temple gate fully opened, the divine sun inside dissipated instantly. The doorway was shrouded in thick mist, unclear, exuding an ancient and majestic aura.

"It's open!" Yi Zong's eyes trembled. Looking at the thick mist ahead, they hesitated briefly before charging in.

Yang Tian's gaze was uncertain. After a moment's hesitation, they too shot inside.

Passing through the thick mist, Yang Tian's vision cleared. He looked around; every structure here was bathed in golden afterglow, exuding a desolate aura, as if witnessing the passage of history.

Inside the temple, it was silent, chilling to the bone. Yang Tian's skin crawled with goosebumps.

"They went in!" The fat man, sharp-eyed, noticed the Heavenly Mechanism Sect group entering a shrine as soon as they arrived.

Hearing this, Yang Tian and the others rushed up. The shrine had just opened, surging with golden light and Zen sounds, like a great Buddha chanting scriptures.

What met their eyes was a giant Buddha statue, exuding terrifying divine might. It was entirely golden, as if cast from gold, giving an imposing and awe-inspiring image.

The shrine was not large, only about thirty zhang. Inside were stone tables and chairs that, despite countless years, had not decayed.

On the stone tables were some strange artifacts and jade pots, giving an ancient feel.

When Yang Tian and his group appeared, the five from Heavenly Mechanism Sect changed expression, not expecting anyone to follow so quickly.

"It's you!" At that moment, Yi Xing's eyes turned icy. He stared at the fat man, his eyes wide. This was the one who knew the Nine Star Art!

"Grab!" Yang Tian shouted. They acted instantly, reaching for the artifacts on the stone table with lightning speed.

"How dare you!" The five Heavenly Mechanism Sect experts roared. These Battle Emperor cultivators dared to pluck their feathers—courting death!

Over a dozen experts acted within the shrine. Though their auras were terrifying and divine light shook the heavens, they couldn't even shake a corner of the shrine.

The shrine was flooded with overwhelming divine light. Yang Tian's side had numbers and were no ordinary fighters, able to withstand a blow from a Great Power.

Yun'er's jade hand moved. A nine-leaf exotic flower appeared, its branches and leaves swaying, light and soft, but like a divine whip, it pushed aside the divine light and grabbed a jade pot.

Little White aimed at a milky-white rosary, each bead the size of a pebble, emitting Zen sounds as if Buddhas were chanting inside—truly miraculous.

"Go!" In an instant, Yang Tian grabbed a golden ring, like a bracelet, radiating multicolored auspicious light and exuding divine charm.

Their movements were swift. They had planned the looting technique beforehand. Without lingering, they immediately retreated.

"Bastards!" Yi Zong's eyes nearly split. He hadn't expected them to be so fast. In an instant, they had taken a third of the treasures, leaving behind obviously inferior items.

"He's the one who knows the Nine Star Art!" Yi Xing shouted, his eyes red.

"It's him!" The Heavenly Mechanism Sect members cried out. The Yin-Yang Divine Talisman had been taken by him, and he also knew the Nine Star Art.

"Catch him!" Yi Zong made a prompt decision, collected all the remaining treasures, and chased after Yang Tian.

"Where do you think you're going?!" At that moment, a terrifying alien creature appeared, its eyes shooting golden light. It saw Yi Zong take many treasures.

At its command, a large group of people rushed over. The place instantly became chaotic and heated.

"Damn it!" The Heavenly Mechanism Sect members almost spat blood. Just as they stepped out, they were blocked by a fierce crowd, suffering bitterly.

Yang Tian and his group fled at full speed. Glancing back, they couldn't help but wipe their brows in relief. If they had been a step later, they would have met the same fate.

Yang Tian looked at the golden ring in his hand, turning it over. It felt extraordinary, containing divine fluctuations, as if refined by gods.

"Vajra Ring?" Noticing the three ancient characters on it, Yang Tian murmured. This artifact was very special, having survived so long without decay.

"Ah..." Little White's rosary beads, each the size of a pebble, emitted a pure white divine glow. Inside, Zen sounds echoed, as if gods and Buddhas were chanting.

"Hmm, this artifact is the best." The big black bird had excellent eyesight. The rosary on Little White's hand was extraordinary, drawing many glances.

With a hum, the Vajra Ring in Yang Tian's hand glowed, golden afterglow scattering. It was as if light rain fell from the sky, dazzling and beautiful.

Yang Tian was amazed. As soon as he activated it, he felt a connection with the artifact. With a thought, the Vajra Ring suddenly enlarged, its golden light intensifying.

The golden divine light radiated like a small sun, emitting brilliant divine radiance and powerful divine fluctuations.

"Such a powerful artifact!" The light flashed and vanished. Yang Tian licked his dry lips and couldn't help but say.

At that moment, Yun'er opened the jade pot's lid. A brilliant divine glow burst out, spreading far. Inside, crystalline liquid flowed, each drop containing vigorous life fluctuations.

In the void, a thousand rays of auspicious light appeared, creating an extraordinary phenomenon. An intoxicating fragrance assailed the nose, making one want to take deep breaths, feeling thoroughly refreshed.

"Fruit brew!" The fat man's eyes burned as he looked at the liquid in the jade pot. It was definitely made from extraordinary divine fruits, each drop with amazing effects.

"So fragrant!" In the distance, someone caught the intoxicating scent and couldn't help exclaiming.

The experts beside him were also stirred. Their burning gazes fell on the jade pot in Yun'er's hand. Whatever was sealed inside, judging by the phenomenon in the void, it was likely a divine brew.

"Quick, go!" Countless eyes turned to them. Yang Tian's scalp tingled, and he instantly leaped into the void.

But shockingly, as soon as he jumped, an irresistible divine force pressed down, making his whole body tremble.