Seven Deadly Sins System

Just when the Supernatural Realm cultivators of the major forces were starting to get worried about the future world, their expression suddenly changed.

"Try to find the person who received the inheritance."

The various Supernatural Realm cultivators received a somewhat similar message from their respective leaders, and it was clear that the leaders had not forgotten about the God's inheritance, despite currently fighting over the Fairy Token.

The next moment, the aura of an elder of the Ice God Hall surged and a large figure flew out of her body and appeared behind her.

The figure was that of a woman with long blue hair and a cold, emotionless expression, that held a sword made out of ice in her right hand.

Following the elder's instructions, the figure raised the sword it was holding and swung it towards an elder of the Original Desire Sect that was floating some distance away.

"How dare you?!"

The elder of the Original Desire Sect reacted instantly, and with a move of his mind, a similar figure appeared behind him, which turned its hand into a fist and punched forward, ready to meet the cold sword.

"Boom!"

The space trembled upon their collision, and the aura of the two of them surged, bringing a sense of oppression to everyone around them.

The two of them didn't rest after they neutralized each other's attack but stepped forward, the figures behind them colliding many times in an instant.

The other Supernatural Realm cultivators didn't interfere with their battle, but picked an opponent and also began fighting.

What was strange was that although their eyes were filled with murderous intent, the Supernatural Realm cultivators didn't use their full strength, while they restrained the impact of the fight as much as they could.

Moreover, the location of their fight got further and further away, as if they were avoiding this place.

In fact, this was a conscious decision made by them, knowing that if they were to fight here, all the people who had not reached the Supernatural Realm would end up dying.

This was true for both the Shackles and Awakening Realm cultivators.

This was something that they were not willing to see.

After all, these people included members of their own forces.

With the elders leaving and only the Shackles and Awakening Realm cultivators remaining in this place, the Shackles Realm cultivators immediately understood something.

Seeing the murderous eyes of the Awakening Realm cultivators, they didn't hesitate and each took out their trump cards before they ran away.

Some of them poured their Mana into their Magic Weapons to increase their speed, while others burned their blood or lifespan to temporarily increase their strength.

Surprisingly, all of these people possessed some sort of trump card, worthy of being the survivors of the Inheritance World.

In the blink of an eye, the Shackles Realm cultivators dispersed, their figures disappearing.

In the sky, the Awakening Realm cultivators looked at each other and as if they had made an agreement, they chose to not fight among themselves, but to chase after the Shackles Realm cultivators.

Since they were searching for the inheritance, they didn't pay much attention to the weaklings but focused on those that had reached the Late Stage or even the peak of the Shackles Realm.

Before long, their figures had also disappeared, and this area, which was full of people just a few seconds ago, had now become completely empty.

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"Boom!"

The head of a cultivator exploded and blood and strange liquid splattered everywhere.

Song Yang was used to this scene and didn't pay much attention.

Instead, he waved his hand casually, putting away the corpse and picking up the space ring that had fallen to the ground.

His thoughts moved and poured into it, looking at the items inside.

"Although this guy is not wealthy, these things plus the corpse are more than enough for me.", Song Yang nodded his head in satisfaction.

After he transferred the items to his own space ring, he didn't stay here any longer but continued hunting down the other Shackles Realm cultivators.

Although Song Yang's appearance was ordinary and unassuming, he was actually a deacon of the Blood God Temple and a cultivator who had reached the Awakening Realm.

Even though he was relatively old and was not very talented, Song Yang was very famous and had quite a reputation.

Of course, this reputation was not because of his strength or status, but because of his personality.

Generally, the people in the Cultivation World were reckless and ruthless, constantly fighting over resources, techniques, and Magic Weapons.

Song Yang was unique in this world, as he was extremely cautious and never took any risks, unwilling to bet on his own life.

In fact, this could be seen from the fact that he was hunting down cultivators at the Early Stage of the Shackles Realm, taking advantage of this opportunity to increase his wealth rather than search for the God's inheritance.

Song Yang flew in the sky, extending his perception everywhere around him and looking for possible targets.

Any time he sensed someone who was at the peak of the Shackles Realm, he would take a detour, always making sure that no one could pose a threat to his life. Find your next adventure on My Virtual Library Empire

Suddenly, his eyes brightened.

"Is there another one?", Song Yang thought as he sensed a very weak aura.

Without any hesitation, his speed increased and he rushed towards its location.

Soon, Song Yang spotted the owner of that aura.

It was a beautiful woman with white hair and gray eyes, who had just reached the Shackles Realm.

The woman was flying close to the ground at a relatively slow speed, and from time to time, she would turn her head to observe the area around her with a cautious expression.

"If you want to blame someone, you can only blame your bad luck for meeting me."

A slight smile appeared on Song Yang's face, and then, he struck at the woman below.