Myriad-realm Stat Point System

The show today had just begun. There might be other good shows later on. He might not even need to use his final technique. He just needed to watch these people kill each other.    

Treasures moved people's hearts. When Su Ze was sitting in front of him with a few hundred Spiritual Tool, as if Divine Sense Stage could easily defeat and take away the Spiritual Tool, the four Martial Cultivator of Divine Sense Stage would naturally fight with all their might out of greed.    

Su Ze didn't run away. As the final winner of the competition, the "prize" was just standing in front of them, watching their intense battle. He couldn't help but click his tongue in wonder.    

If it were him, he would fight these Martial Cultivator of Divine Sense Stage one by one, or face four of them together. That was something he couldn't do no matter what. He could only use his trump card to upgrade the Ancient Star Spirit Body to the Moon Spirit Ancient Body, and then use the Primordial Energy to kill the Martial Cultivator of Divine Sense Stage.    

But now, their battle was very intense. It seemed like they really didn't need Su Ze's help anymore!    

A moment later, the disciples of the Lianshan Sect and Returning One Sect had already surrounded and killed all the disciples of the Lingyun Invincible Sect. They had also paid a great price, and only a dozen or so of them were left.    

Among these dozen or so disciples, there were four or five who were injured, and only eight or nine of them were unharmed.    

The battle between Sect Leader Lin and the white-bearded old man, and the battle between Yang Morong and the Martial Cultivator of Divine Sense Stage of Returning One Sect had only become more intense at this moment.    

"First, he ambushed me, then killed so many disciples of the Lingyun Invincible Sect, and now, he forced me to do this..."    

Sect Leader Lin muttered, "Old Ghost Yao, I think you're tired of living!"    

His voice suddenly turned cold, and the long sword at his waist was unsheathed, emitting a dazzling light like Buddha light.    

The specks of light were mixed with golden light as they headed straight for the old man in the white bearded Daoist robe.    

The old man in the white robe was the Martial Cultivator of Divine Sense Stage with the surname Yao and the Lianshan Sect. When he saw this scene, he snorted coldly and said, "The Light-Splitting Sword? The sword of the Lingyun Invincible Sect was called an inheritance treasure, but it was actually seized from someone else! Let's see how a bunch of bandits like you can snatch away the benefits from me today! "    

He was also wearing a storage ring on his finger. With a thought, an Eight Trigrams Diagram jumped out of the storage ring and blocked his path.    

"Universe!"    

With a low shout, the Eight Trigrams Chart spun and blocked in front of him, blocking the golden radiance. The two sides went all out against the Spiritual Tool, and in a short period of time, they had entered a stalemate.    

On the other side, the Martial Cultivator of Divine Sense Stage of Returning One Sect took out a huge axe and Spiritual Tool that was filled with killing intent. Yang Morong was still using the Thousand Year Snow Wolf Robe that he had snatched to fight back. The Spiritual Tool was also fighting against the Spiritual Tool. One was attacking while the other was defending. Both of them were equally matched.    

Su Ze watched this scene for a quarter of an hour. Both sides were clearly exhausted. After that, both of them consumed the Medicinal Pill and quickly recovered their cultivation. Once again, they entered a stalemate.    

After consuming the Medicinal Pill three times in a row, it was already afternoon.    

Su Ze sat on the Flowing Cloud Piercing Shuttle and watched this scene. He was very satisfied and did not leave.    

It was precisely because he didn't leave and didn't escape that Sect Leader Lin, yang Morong, the white-bearded old man, and the Returning One Sect's Martial Cultivator of Divine Sense Stage continued to fight.    

Every time they felt like they were about to lose the battle, they would feel energetic when they saw that Su Ze was still waiting for them to decide the outcome of the battle.    

A few hundred Spiritual Tool treasures were waiting for them. As long as they could obtain so many Spiritual Tool treasures... Even if they were to offer them to the sect, it would be enough to make the sect into an unprecedentedly powerful sect. If they didn't offer them to the sect... It would be even easier to do. They could go anywhere they wanted. With these Spiritual Tool, he would be able to create a sect and become the sect master of the sect.    

This huge battle continued for several hours. When it reached evening, the four of them felt that they could not hold on any longer. They had used up all their emergency Medicinal Pill. If they continued to persist, they would really have to consume their Primordial Energy to fight.    

"How many do you want?" Sect Leader Lin spoke once again, giving the white-bearded old man and the Returning One Sect's Martial Cultivator of Divine Sense Stage a chance to bargain. In fact, this was equivalent to the Lingyun Invincible Sect taking the initiative to take a step back.    

"We want thirty percent each!" The white-bearded old man.    

Sect Leader Lin was furious. "Keep dreaming! Let's continue fighting! Let's see who has a stronger life!"    

" Then how much do you want to give us? " The white-bearded old man's attitude was also not that tough as he asked.    

"Ten percent for your two clans." Sect Leader Lin said.    

This time, it was the white-bearded old man and the Returning One Sect's Martial Cultivator of Divine Sense Stage's turn to fly into a rage.    

"Are you messing with us? Continue to fight to the death! Let's see who we can hang on to! "    

" Two families take 20%? " Sect Leader Lin frowned.    

"Thirty percent each!" Sect Leader Lin said.    

"If all of you take thirty percent, then we can still barely make it..."    

"If we take it together, we will take 50% no matter what!"    

"50% is too much. That won't do!"    

The four Martial Cultivator of Divine Sense Stage quickly bargained, and finally decided on the distribution of the Spiritual Tool. Lianshan Sect and Returning One Sect each took 20% of the Spiritual Tool, and Lingyun Invincible Sect took 60% of the Spiritual Tool.    

No matter what, Lingyun Invincible Sect wouldn't give in. Regarding this, the Lianshan Sect and Returning One Sect felt helpless.    

Because their sect had suffered a great loss in the Lingyun Invincible Sect's hands in the past year. Therefore, when facing the Lingyun Invincible Sect, it was inevitable that they wouldn't be so tough.    

However, considering that there were a few hundred Spiritual Tool, twenty percent of them would be worth about a hundred Spiritual Tool. This was enough to make their sect rich and powerful, and become a sect that was only second to the Lingyun Invincible Sect. This was indeed not bad.    

Furthermore, if their thoughts were slightly crooked, these hundred Spiritual Tool could be obtained by them alone, and they would be able to achieve great things!    

This kind of beautiful imagination immediately caused their hearts to burn with passion.    

The four Martial Cultivator of Divine Sense Stage put away the Spiritual Tool and looked in Su Ze's direction.    

Su Ze lazily waved at them. "Your performance wasn't very good. At first, it was exciting to fight back, but later on, it was a competition of Medicinal Pill consumption. Did you all use your hidden weapons? Why didn't you use your hidden weapons to kill them? "    

What was this called!    

The four Martial Cultivator of Divine Sense Stage had worked hard for several hours. Although they were still in peak condition, they did not have any Medicinal Pill to replenish their energy. Even their spirits could feel the fatigue after the great battle. When they heard Su Ze ridicule them like this, they were so angry that they almost vomited blood.    

"What a good little beast. You are really a man of your word. You really want to stay here and swagger around. Do you really think we can't take you down?" Yang Morong said coldly.    

Su Ze nodded. "I think you really can't take me down. Even now, you all still have your own selfish motives. How are you going to deal with me? Aren't you afraid that others will attack you behind your back? "