Chapter 275 Clearing the Place
In front of the Burning Heaven Ancient Treasure, Yuan Cang's sad voice echoed between heaven and earth, causing everyone present to lose their minds for a while.

The Yuan Clan finally gave in.

Of course, what else could he do if he didn't admit defeat? Facing such a terrifying being, if he persisted to the end, he would be courting death.

He couldn't even withstand the pressure from others. There is no dignity in dying this way.

While Yuan Cang was hesitating, disciples of the Yuan Sect died every moment. In just a short moment, the Yuan Sect suffered heavy casualties, and the team of 540 people who entered the Demonic Realm had been reduced to less than 400 people.

Such a loss was almost as great as the Hundred Dynasties War that Zhou Tong participated in a hundred years ago, and this was just a casual act by one person. This result was even more shocking than the annihilation of all the disciples of Yuan Sect after a fierce battle.

There are always one or two geniuses like Zhou Tong every few hundred years, but there may be no one like Mu Zi before and there will be no one like him in the future.
"I'll compensate."

Yuan Cang felt the deaths of the Yuanmen disciples one by one, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes, and he quickly admitted defeat, no longer caring about the so-called pride of the Yuanmen.

Mu Zi stared at the fearful Yuan Cang quietly for a while before retracting his aura. The disciples of Yuan Sect all showed expressions of having survived a calamity.

Although the pressure had dissipated, they still knelt on the ground, and no one dared to stand up.

"A total of 800 million Nirvana Pills, give them to me." Mu Zi glanced at the Yuanmen disciples and said lightly.

Yuan Cang looked up in astonishment. Wasn't it agreed that the price of Nirvana Pills was 400 million? How come it doubled again?
"The rest is the price I paid for my actions."

Hearing Mu Zi's calm voice, Yuan Cang's body trembled again, and he felt extremely humiliated in his heart.

They are the ones who pay the money, and they are also the ones who are abused. Is there any more frustrating business in the world than this?
Seeing Yuan Cang's grief-stricken expression, Mu Zi remained unmoved.

If Yuanmen had honestly admitted defeat at the beginning and compensated 400 million Nirvana Pills, the matter would have been over. But they insisted on resisting, and did not surrender until Mu Zi suppressed them and tasted the bitterness. Naturally, the price would not be the same.

People are always responsible for their own choices.

Moreover, Yuanmen dared to attack the disciples of Qianhai Sect while Mu Zi was away, which showed that they were not too afraid of her. If they didn't teach the other party a profound lesson, would they really think she was a good-tempered person?
It was Yuanmen who suffered the loss in this conflict, while the disciples of Qianhai Sect were not seriously hurt, so Mu Zi was so "easy to talk to". However, if Qianhai Sect really suffered any losses, the Yuanmen's sect competition would probably end early.

"No?"

Seeing that Yuan Cang was slow to move, Mu Zi's eyes turned cold and she raised her hand to slap him down from mid-air. Yuan Cang was horrified when he saw this and hurriedly began to explain.

"We really didn't bring that many Nirvana Pills."

"If you don't have enough Nirvana Pills, you can use other treasures to make up for it. If you still can't make up for it, the rest will be paid with your lives."

Mu Zi's cold and pleasant voice was like a death warrant, scaring all the Yuanmen disciples so much that their faces turned pale and their hearts were terrified.

Yuan Cang did not dare to hesitate for a moment and immediately gathered everyone together. After a fierce search, accompanied by quarrels and scolding, he finally gathered together nearly 700 million Nirvana Pills and presented them to Mu Zi.

Mu Zi took the Qiankun bags and put them away nonchalantly amid the heart-wrenching looks of the Yuanmen disciples.

"continue."

Yuan Cang fumbled around again and handed over more than ten heaven-grade spiritual treasures. Each of them emitted an extremely strong fluctuation, and was obviously the top-level heaven-grade spiritual treasure.

Mu Zi's mind moved, and he wiped off the mark in the spiritual treasure with his hand. Suddenly, several muffled groans were heard from the Yuanmen team.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the spiritual treasures flew out into the air and slowly swept towards the people of Qianhai Sect. The spiritual treasures passed through the crowd, attracting many hot eyes along the way, but no one dared to intercept them.

Finally, under their watchful eyes, more than ten heavenly-grade spiritual treasures fell into the hands of the Qianhai Sect's team. Everyone was humble and more than ten disciples smiled and each accepted a spiritual treasure.

"Thank you Yuanmen for the gift!"

The cheerful voice, with a hint of teasing, fell into the ears of Yuanmen disciples, making them feel like vomiting blood, especially the original owners of those spiritual treasures, who watched their beloved things fall into the hands of others, and the pain in their hearts was beyond words.

Yuan Cang took a deep breath and looked at Mu Zi cautiously. Seeing that she didn't react, the corner of his eye twitched suddenly.

"It's not enough." Mu Zi said lightly.

Yuan Cang's face changed and he took out three balls of light. The light slowly dissipated and three horn-like objects appeared in front of him. A special wave emanated from them.

Turning around and looking at Ling Zhen and Lei Qian behind them, the three of them gritted their teeth, and with a thought, they directly wiped off the marks on the horns. Yuan Cang closed his eyes, waved his hand, and the three horns flew towards Mu Zi.

Mu Zi looked at the object in front of him, and his heart moved slightly. These three horns should be the magic treasures that Yuan Cang and his three companions used to collect the Burning Heaven Cauldron in the original book.

This horn is quite peculiar. It does not have conventional abilities such as attack or defense. Instead, it is a magical treasure with special uses.

It possesses a strange isolating power and has a restraining effect on spiritual treasures. In the original novel, Yuan Cang and the other two once activated the horn and forcibly trapped the Fentian Ancient Cauldron. Even the old man Fentian who was in the Wheel-Turning Realm was blocked and could not take back his spiritual treasure immediately.

The fluctuations emitted by the three horns in front of him were close to the level of pure Yuan Lingbao, and they were considered to be top-notch imitations of pure Yuan Lingbao. However, they all belonged to Mu Zi now.

Mu Zi took the horn, slowly raised his head, and his eyes fell on Yuan Cang, which made him feel uneasy again. After a moment of silence, Mu Zi spoke calmly, his tone leaving no room for doubt.

"Hand over the token to open the Burning Heaven Ancient Treasure and leave here."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Cang breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the other party was not going to go back on his word and let them go.

It was a pity that they could not enter the Burning Heaven Ancient Treasure, but this was the best result. Moreover, even if the other party did not drive away the Yuanmen, they did not dare to stay here and continue to stay with this terrifying evil star.

"it is good."

Under the gazes of everyone, Yuan Cang clenched his hands, and a fiery red light appeared in his hands. Within that light, it seemed as if there was a flame burning.

Yuan Cang sighed lightly, threw his hand, and the light fell into Mu Zi's hand.

Mu Zi released his spirit and probed into the light. In the flame, he sensed the same aura as the space behind the basin. It seemed that Yuan Cang did not do anything tricky and honestly handed over the token to open the ancient treasure of Burning Heaven.

"Can we go?"

Yuan Cang lowered his eyes slightly, and a shadow was cast on his face, blocking his expression.

Mu Zi said calmly:

"If you are dissatisfied, you can retaliate against me at any time if you dare."

A calm voice came, Yuan Cang's body trembled slightly, without saying anything, he turned around and walked into the Yuanmen team.

"let's go."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Cang moved and turned into a beam of light and flew out. Behind him, more than 300 Yuan Sect disciples hurriedly followed. The group did not dare to stay and flew out of the basin as if escaping, with a sense of embarrassment in their figures.

In front of the crowd, Yuan Cang had a blank expression on his face, but at this moment there was still a trace of fear in his heart, as if he had survived a calamity.

How dare he take revenge on Mu Zi?

This time, the group of Yuanmen disciples were really frightened by Mu Zi. They never wanted to experience that feeling of being powerless to resist and having no control over their life and death again.

Faced with such a terrifying existence, Yuan Cang was afraid to avoid it and did not dare to provoke it again, let alone revenge.
Yuan Men's embarrassed departure made everyone present feel sad.

In the conflict with Qianhai Sect, Yuan Sect was completely defeated. Not only did they suffer heavy casualties, but they also lost all their property and even handed over the token of the Fentian Ancient Treasure.

It's so pitiful, they all feel a little sympathetic towards Yuanmen
The Yuanmen's strong men spent a lot of effort to obtain the information about the Burning Heaven Ancient Treasure. Yuan Cang and others lost the token and would inevitably be punished after returning to the Yuanmen.
After Yuan Cang and others left, Mu Zi calmly walked through the crowd amidst all the awe-inspiring gazes and returned to the Qianhai Sect team.

"Young Senior Sister is so awesome!"

The disciples of Qianhai Sect gathered around and looked at Mu Zi with extremely fanatical eyes, with the corners of their mouths rising unconsciously.

Mu Zi, who alone controls Zhenyuan Sect, has made a great splash for Qianhai Sect in front of many forces in Dongxuan Territory. Their little senior sister has shown great power, and as disciples of Qianhai Sect, they are naturally proud of her.

"I'll give you the Nirvana Pill."

Mu Zi picked up the Qiankun bag he got from Yuanmen and was about to throw it to the injured disciples, but they refused.

"Junior Sister, those injuries have long been healed. These Nirvana Pills were obtained by you through robbery. How can we accept them?"

"That's right, little sister, you should keep it for yourself!"

Seeing that everyone insisted, Mu Zi pondered for a moment and put away the Qiankun bags.

In that case, I'll keep it for them first.
In the crowd, Cao Xuan looked at Mu Zi, who was the center of attention, and couldn't help but sigh. Recalling the time when she learned that the headmaster had brought back a disciple from outside, she felt a little disappointed.

But who could have thought that in less than a year, Mu Zi would be able to reach this point, and now has made Qianhai Sect famous.

It is undoubtedly a great blessing for Qianhai Sect that the master accepted Mu Zi. It is great to have her in Qianhai Sect!
In Dao Zong's team, Qingtan was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses from the shock.

"Sister Mu is so strong!"

Lin Dong touched Qingtan's head and said with a smile: "This is not even Mu Zi's full strength. Yuan Cang and the others are not worthy of her using her full strength."

Qingtan's little face was full of disbelief. After a long time, she sighed.

"What a pervert."

After sighing, everyone quieted down and looked towards the direction of Qianhai Sect, staring at the figure in white, silently waiting for her to open the Burning Heaven Ancient Treasure.

After a while, the disciples of Qianhai Sect took action. They gathered together and began to slowly rise into the sky.

"coming soon!"

Everyone's expressions changed, and their eyes became eager and expectant. However, the next moment, they were shocked to see that the direction that the disciples of Qianhai Sect were heading towards was not the distorted space in front of them, but to leave this basin.

What's happening here?
Seeing the Qianhai Sect’s team disappear from their sight, everyone could not help but look at each other with surprise in their eyes.

At this moment, Mu Zi came to the distorted space alone, then slowly turned around and faced the crowd below.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Mu Zi opened her red lips slightly, and her voice was clearly heard by everyone.

"The journey to the Burning Heaven Ancient Treasure ends here, and you can all leave."

After the words fell, the crowd was silent for a moment, and then suddenly became excited.

“Why are you chasing people away?”

"Does she want to monopolize the Burning Heaven Ancient Treasure?"

“It’s a bit too much.”

"Yeah, how can that be true?"

Mu Zi's words to drive them away immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the crowd. There was a commotion in front of the Fentian Ancient Storage, and the sound of voices was endless.

All the people here came for the Fentian Ancient Treasure, waiting to enter it to search for opportunities. But now, the monster from the Qianhai Sect obviously doesn't want them to enter the ancient treasure. What does this mean?
Such behavior is too overbearing. Even the unreasonable Yuan Sect would not do such a thing.

Everyone knew very well that with Mu Zi's strength, no one could compete with her for the greatest benefit of the Fentian Ancient Treasures, and they were mentally prepared for this.

However, not even letting them drink the soup is too cruel!

Mu Zi looked calm, and slowly swept his eyes over the crowd. After they calmed down a little, he spoke:
“Everyone, there are no treasures in the Burning Sky Ancient Treasure. This is actually a place of suppression.”

"Under the ancient treasure, there is a great evil being suppressed. It is extremely dangerous. Anyone who has nothing to do with it please leave."

"If you want to stay, you will bear the consequences at your own risk!"

After these words were spoken, the crowd was silent for a moment, and then began to talk again.

Everyone's eyes flickered and they were disapproving. They obviously did not believe Mu Zi's words. In their opinion, this might be Mu Zi's high-sounding excuse, and her fundamental purpose was still to monopolize the ancient collection.

However, some people frowned, thinking. They had a vague understanding of the ancient war between heaven and earth. As an ancient battlefield, the Demon Realm might really contain some great evil creatures.

Thinking about the departure of the Qianhai Sect disciples, they also realized the problem. After all, Mu Zi would not deliberately send away his own sect's people just to monopolize the treasure, right?
After figuring this out, they sighed, clasped their fists to Mu Zi in the sky, then turned and left Gu Zang.

However, there are still many people who are blinded by greed and linger where they are, unwilling to leave.

However, although these people were dissatisfied, they did not dare to shout at Mu Zi. The scene of the death of Yuanmen people was still vivid in their minds. How could they dare to provoke this evil god?

"Humph!"

Mu Zi retracted her gaze and ignored them. It was hard to persuade the damned ghosts with kind words. If these people wanted to die, then let them go.

(End of this chapter)