Collecting Weapons from the World

Generally, being selfish wasn't a good thing.

Therefore, Great Uncle fell to the ground. His cultivation was limited while his spirit blood was merely at the level of peak-divine Magi. He burned his spirit blood out, but still, the spirit power he managed to gain was beneath his expectation.

When the group of Huaxu Family elders and branch leaders who shared their spirit blood with him fled to different directions, Great Uncle was already exhausted, as he had squandered his power to activate the surrounding natural powers and generate the dark thunderbolt. Weakly, he fell to the ground as he yelled at the fleeing ones.

"Come back, back, idiots! You dispersed your force! How can you defeat Huaxu Qingye and Ji Hao like this?"