Doomed by Fate, My Sect Urges My Comeback - Chapter 168

Unexpectedly, there was another pleasant surprise.

The lower compartment of the Golden Phoenix Boat turned out to be a storage space filled with treasures.

Mo Yu called the sect disciples over to the lower compartment to collect the equipment.

The disciples joyfully went over, and almost everyone found something valuable.

Truly worthy of being a second-tier sect.

Fifth-grade elixirs were originally only given to Inner Sect disciples who made significant contributions to the sect, let alone seventh and eighth-grade elixirs, which even the elders had rarely seen.

But here, they found a large batch of fifth-grade elixirs!

There was also an armory where the disciples found materials for their Life-Bound Magical Weapons, which were mostly of Mystic grade. But here, there were plenty of lower and midgrade Earth weapons.

After the disciples gathered most of the items, Mo Yu stored the flying boat in her sea of consciousness to nourish it.

The material of this flying boat was extraordinary. With time, it might even upgrade to a Heaven-grade treasure.

The disciples, now laden with their new treasures, returned to the ground, satisfied.

The woman had already lost her human semblance. Mo Yu noticed the ring on her hand, recognizing it as a spatial artifact.

She flicked her wrist, and the vibrant Ribbon wrapped around the woman’s wrist, pulling the ring off.

“Ah!”

The woman let out another scream before finally losing her life.

One of the seven remaining men, the one in blue, had fainted from the pain. He was likely the owner of the flying boat.

Mo Yu didn’t hesitate. The Ribbon moved to search the man’s body, finding three more spatial artifacts.

The other six were furious but didn’t dare act.

They finally managed to get rid of all the insects, but they were exhausted and covered in blood.

Suddenly, the situation on the field changed dramatically.

The six stood panting, weapons in hand, looking around warily.

Meanwhile, Mo Yu was sharing the newly acquired treasures with her disciples.

She erased the seals on the spatial artifacts with her spiritual power and started distributing the contents.

“Frost Moon Bow? Junior Brother Chu, you’re good with bows, right? Take this. It’s an Earthgrade spiritual weapon, good quality.”

“This is called the Fish Scale Claw, good for climbing. Senior Brother Liu, you specialize in speed, so this suits you!”

“Hey, a sixth-grade elixir, Ice Spirit Pill? Senior Brother Tian, you’re about to break through, right? This suits your ice element roots perfectly.”

“There’s also a Centennial Soul Elixir… Junior Brother Zhang, your father is still recovering from severe injuries, right? This is a healing miracle. Take it.”

“……”

The six gritted their teeth in anger. “You are… absolutely shameless!”

The sect elders surrounded the six to prevent them from attacking the disciples in their rage.

“Sect Leader, their condition is poor. Should we kill them?” the Great Elder asked.

When Wang Zhi didn’t respond, the Great Elder turned to look.

He saw Wang Zhi’s face filled with sorrow. Slowly, Wang Zhi raised his bloodshot eyes and said in a hoarse voice, “Kill!”

With that single word, the battle began.

The elders engaged the enemies directly.

The attackers were more worried about Mo Yu, standing on her fearsome Soul-Devouring Sword.

Fortunately for them, Mo Yu was busy distributing the loot and had no intention of attacking, allowing them to focus better.

Soon, after Mo Yu had finished sharing, she used the Ribbon to snatch the spatial artifacts from the fighters in the midst of the battle.

The men were furious.

“Give it back! Damn it, you thief!”

A man in black reached out to grab the Ribbon.

Mo Yu quickly retracted the silk. “Hey, you’re going to die anyway. Why not let these things shine in our hands?”

The man roared in fury. “Damn it! I’ll kill you!”

The Fourth Elder stepped in, blocking his path. “Your opponent is me.”

Originally, the battle was evenly matched, but with Mo Yu constantly stealing their spatial artifacts, the attackers became unhinged. Before long, all of them were taken down.

Mo Yu, satisfied with her collection of spatial artifacts, distributed the sixth and seventh-grade elixirs to the elders.

“Sixth-grade Energy Gathering Paste, Thunder Avoidance Pill for tribulation resistance, Heaven and Earth True Qi Pill, Primal Spirit Elixir… seventh-grade All-Things Return Elixir, Insight Elixir, True Infinity Pill… These can help you create your own small worlds and master space manipulation…”

The elders accepted the treasures with smiles. “It’s rare for you to think of us.”

Mo Yu smirked. “I hope you elders can do me a favor.”

The elders had great potential and might become part of the three thousand cultivators plan to overcome tribulation together.

Suddenly, Wang Zhi’s furious beating of a Zhen Wu Sect cultivator drew everyone’s attention.

Disciples and elders turned to see Wang Zhi repeatedly punching the man.

The atmosphere grew heavy.

The Great Elder intervened, stopping Wang Zhi’s fist.

Wang Zhi looked up, his voice hoarse. “They… killed the Third Elder and my disciple, Junhao.”

The Great Elder’s face showed sorrow. “We have avenged them. Now, you need to focus on developing the sect to prevent more of our people from being killed by Zhen Wu Sect.”

The disciples fell silent.

They looked around, realizing some of their friends were missing, likely dead.

The joy of distributing the treasures vanished.

Then, Mo Yu said, “But they’re not dead.”

Everyone looked at her.

Even Wang Zhi lifted his bloodshot eyes.

Mo Yu waved her hand, and a five-story tower artifact appeared.

The heavy aura from the Gravity Tower made it hard to breathe.

The elders recognized it immediately. The Great Elder exclaimed, “A Heaven-grade artifact!”

Mo Yu nodded, ignoring their exclamations.

With a thought, screens appeared in the air around the Gravity Tower.

“The Third Elder is cultivating on the fifth floor, where the gravity is highest, suiting his current level. Senior Brother is on the third floor, breaking through the Nascent Soul stage. Others are also in there, heavily injured. I threw them in there. There are just six or seven.”

As she spoke, images of people meditating in the tower flashed on the screens.

Wang Zhi was stunned, then laughed heartily.

“Little Yu, you are truly the treasure of our sect!”

“I thought we had really lost them this time…” He choked up again.