Graham and the demon-like young man with a sand scorpion tattoo on his forehead amid a fierce battle inside the palace's grand hall. Despite being a master at the Sky Realm, Graham was clearly at a disadvantage. In terms of power, he wasn't inferior to his opponent. In fact, they were at the same level. However, what caught him off was the fact that his opponent wasn't afraid of his royal status.
Bruce couldn't stand back and witness Graham's defeat. When he was about to join Graham in the battle, the other two demon-like young men at the Sky Realm stopped him. Bruce had no choice but to fight them first.
Austin couldn't believe what he was seeing. He could not help but exclaim as the five strong cultivators at the Sky Realm fight. It was the most pleasant showcase of power Austin had ever seen in his life.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Amid the intense battle between the five cultivators at the Sky Realm, a long crackling sound was suddenly heard. It wasn't loud, but everyone turned to see. The energy shield at the palace had become dimmer and was covered in cracks on the surface. The royal family was near in succeeding to break the energy shield.
The entire energy shield was hanging by a thread right now!
Crack!
The royal family continued to attack the energy shield with their vital energy forces. In no time, the energy shield finally cracked like a mirror smashed with a hammer.
Everyone froze at the sight of the crumbling energy shield. Now, their focus had shifted to the broken colors inside the palace. Greed came into play in everyone's hearts.
The broken colors were not pieces of jewelries but high-level martial arts books that were more valuable to any cultivator.
When the energy shield finally crumbled, the entire hall suddenly became dead silent for a moment. Then, the powerful vital energy exploded, shooting out colors in the air like fireworks. Everyone jumped into the air, trying to grab free falling colors.
The five strong cultivators of the Sky Realm abruptly stopped fighting. Now, they were more interested in the colors in the air. They turned away from one another and dashed toward the colors in which books about martial arts were wrapped.
However, just when they thought that the free-falling colors would be easily grabbed by anyone, the colors suddenly turned into lights and moved in lightning speed. With another loud thunder sound, the colorful lights scattered in different directions like lost spirits trying to escape the entire hall.
Fortunately, those colors were limited in the hall where they could only escape.
Everyone was surprised to see the transformation of these colors and was not prepared with what happened next. No one was able to grab one of these colors.
These colors were like ping pong balls bouncing from one wall to another. The cultivators inside the hall were not ordinary. In fact, almost everyone had reached the highest realm. So, instead of sulking at the corner, they had activated their bodily movement skills to catch one of the colors.
One cultivator had successfully grabbed a color, but it almost slipped from his grip. He held it tightly until it lost its momentum. When he finally got it under control, he opened his hand to see that it was a colorful jade slip illuminating colorful lights.
"It's a grade-five martial arts skill!
I've got a grade-five martial arts skill! It's Broken Jade Finger!"
"Wow! Grade-six martial arts skill! Bodhi Sword!"
Out of excitement, the cultivators who successfully grabbed colorful jade slips shouted out loud.
When the rest heard what those jade slips could be, they felt more eager to grab one.
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