On the mountain, all the old monsters 'eyes were red.
Their eyes were all on the Supreme treasures. As for the other treasures, they didn't even care about them.
"That halberd is mine. Whoever dares to snatch it from me, don't blame me for fighting with my life!"
The martial immortal shouted and was the first to move.
He stomped his feet and shot out, charging toward the torrent. His target was a battle halberd. It was completely black and resplendent with divine brilliance, emitting a shocking killing intent.
"That seal is mine!"
The flame immortal raised his hand and pointed to one of the Golden Seals.
His figure moved, and he also rushed up.
"That mirror is mine ..." He said.
"The sacred fire sect has taken a fancy to that gourd. Who would dare to snatch it?"
The others couldn't help but rush out.
