Into the treasure cellar and eat it.

Everyone was extremely shocked watching Ye Xiu carrying Chen Wukong into the palace of Luotian Holy Palace.

Ten thousand sentences of awe echoed in their hearts.

Robbing Luotian Holy Palace, he was the first person in history to do so!

One should know that although this was just the outskirts of the Desolate Ancient Lands, Luotian Holy Palace was still one of the major powers, ranking 12th among the forces of the two continents.

This was enough to show the terrifying power of Luotian Holy Palace.

It wasn't that one could not rob Luotian Holy Palace, but provoking them would incur their wrath.

Who could withstand the anger of such a major power?

Brazenly robbing in broad daylight, "awe-inspiring" was not enough to describe this!

Soon, this matter spread through Desolate Ancient City like an explosion. Outside the gates of Luotian Holy Palace, countless people had gathered.

The entire street was packed like bees in a beehive!

Now, Luotian Holy Palace had completely lost face. Being robbed by a mere Heavenly Force realm junior was extremely humiliating.

Inside the headquarters of Luotian Holy Palace.

Ye Xiu followed the crowd forward, with countless disciples of Luotian Holy Palace following behind.

Ye Xiu was not afraid at all, since his sword was still held against Chen Wukong's neck.

After all, Chen Wukong was a coward.

But in summary, Chen Wukong's position as the guardian of the Luotian Holy Palace headquarters did make robbing this place much easier for Ye Xiu.

The others looked at Ye Xiu with extreme hatred, wishing their eyes could kill him.

Damn, this guy was too despicable!

Although they didn't know how he had reduced Chen Wukong to this state, using the Holy Son to rob their Luotian Holy Palace was extremely sinister!

But they were powerless to act. Not only was Chen Wukong the Holy Son, he was the beloved grandson of a Supreme Elder. If anything happened to Chen Wukong, they would not be able to shoulder the consequences.

After entering the palace, they brought Ye Xiu into a very hidden underground passage.

After passing through the long passage, they finally arrived at the real treasury vault.

The three Heavenly Cave realm experts in front opened the vault door.

Just as Ye Xiu was about to step forward into the vault, he was blocked by the three.

Hm? Ye Xiu looked at them.

"You can go in, but you must release the Holy Son," one of them shouted.

The Holy Son was too dangerous in his hands. Who knew when he would slip and directly sever Chen Wukong's throat.

"Are you sure?" Ye Xiu said, then moved his sword closer to Chen Wukong's neck by a bit.

Chen Wukong's whole body shuddered. This guy was utterly shameless!

He roared, "Don't stop him!"

Chen Wukong was afraid to die.

He was terrified that Ye Xiu would suddenly kill him in a moment of displeasure.

The three looked at each other, gritting their teeth in anger, but completely powerless!

This brat was too f*cking shameless!

Despicable to the extreme.

The three could only reluctantly let way.

Then Ye Xiu continued forward into the vault. Once inside, he looked coldly at the three and said, "You cannot follow me in!"

Chen Wukong didn't even dare to let them speak, hurriedly saying himself, "Don't follow!"

The three were extremely aggrieved!

They were Heavenly Cave realm experts. When had they ever been suppressed to such aggrievance by a mere Heavenly Force realm junior, only able to obediently listen?

Ye Xiu walked proudly forward, extremely excited in his heart.

Sweeping this vault clean was much more comfortable than scrounging outside.

His gaze swept over the place. There were many weapons, like spears, swords, sabers and the like.

But Ye Xiu didn't look at those, simply gathering them up randomly with a wave of his hand.

All went into his spatial ring.

These weren't what he wanted.

Because most of these items were not of high quality, and the weapons were problematic from lacking maintenance over the long years.

Continuing forward, there were also martial arts techniques.

Ye Xiu nodded. These things were somewhat useful.

After all, with Ye Xiu's heaven-defying comprehension ability, no matter how many martial arts techniques there were, he would never think it excessive. Just a glance was enough for him.

But Chen Wukong was about to spit blood!

Among these techniques, there were even ground-grade techniques!

Moreover, they had collected them for eight months already!

Yet they were completely swept away in one go.

Chen Wukong said miserably, "Bro, can you leave some?"

Ye Xiu glanced coldly at Chen Wukong, a glint of deadly light flashing in his eyes.

Chen Wukong shivered and didn't dare speak again.

"Oh, there are also some formations," Ye Xiu laughed. "Not bad, not bad, also useful stuff."

And he collected them as well.

Chen Wukong watched with his heart dripping blood. This wasn't robbing, it was a rogue bandit leaving them not even a single hair!

Could he not leave them a way to survive?

Of course not.

Since he had come, Ye Xiu naturally wouldn't leave them the slightest thing.

Even if he couldn't use them himself, he could still sell them.

Who was averse to money?

Ye Xiu continued forward. In front of him appeared rows of shelves, clearly stacked with demon pills.

From bottom to top, there were a full ten layers. Every layer had at least a box.

Upon reaching here, Chen Wukong's heart spasmed violently.

Among these demon pills, there were even pills concocted from demon beasts comparable to Heavenly Monarch realm!

"Good stuff!" Ye Xiu's eyes lit up.

After all, demon pills had played an inseparable role in his recent breakthrough to the second heaven.

But this time, Ye Xiu didn't put them into his spatial ring. Instead, he gathered them in front of him with his Heavenly Force.

In a flash, Ye Xiu slowly sat down, then put Chen Wukong on the ground.

The three outside the door watched in shock. What was this guy doing?

Chen Wukong was also very confused. Why put him on the ground?

Before he could think further, a butt endlessly zoomed larger in his eyes!

It sat heavily on his chest.

Chen Wukong was extremely humiliated!

Damn it, he was the grandson of a Supreme Elder, yet such a filthy butt was sitting on him!

But he didn't dare speak, only enduring it.

The people outside were even more appalled.

Ye Xiu licked his lips, a glint of greed appearing in his eyes.

Good stuff.

The crowd watched Ye Xiu. What was he doing?

They saw Ye Xiu directly open a box, then unhesitatingly swallow a demon pill.

Crowd: !!!

Moreover, Ye Xiu continued swallowing. The second, the third...

Never stopping.

F*ck!

Was this brat eating demon pills like candy?

One should know, the demon pills he just swallowed were at least comparable to Heavenly Cave realm demon beasts, and there were even some comparable to Heavenly Domain realm!

Yet he ate them in huge mouthfuls, one after another?

Ye Xiu took out a golden box, and removed a blue demon pill.

Hey, a demon pill from a demon beast with Royal Bloodline. And it seemed to have been comparable to Heavenly Monarch realm when alive?

Ye Xiu nodded joyfully. Good stuff.

Then under the increasingly shocked gazes of the crowd, he swallowed it in one gulp.

The hearts of the crowd nearly jumped out.

He swallowed it!

Their eyes were like looking at a monster...

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