A man and a demon entered the Divine Artifact Repository like bandits raiding a village, frantically sweeping away everything in sight.

It must be said.

Jinshan Temple doesn't have anything extraordinary when it comes to elixirs.

But in terms of magical artifacts, it's incredibly wealthy.

Magical artifacts of the fifth and sixth grades are everywhere, and nearly a hundred seventh-grade artifacts comparable to the Tai Chi Feather Duster can be found.

What's even rarer is that, after losing seven eighth-grade magical artifacts on White Cliff Mountain, there are still three eighth-grade treasures in this repository!

This put the Black Bear Spirit in high spirits.

It relentlessly packed everything up.

Of course, its space ring was already full, so it left the packing of artifacts to Lin Heng.

The Black Bear Spirit couldn't help but wonder how many spatial magical artifacts the boss carried on him.

It suddenly began to suspect that the boss might have premeditated the raid on Jinshan Temple long ago?

"Is this place... sealed?"

After the sweeping, Lin Heng arrived at a stone door. He intended to push it open, but when he touched it, an extremely terrifying force pushed him back!

His eyes narrowed, revealing a curious look.

The Black Bear Spirit urgently said, "Oh no, I forgot to tell you, boss, this stone door can't be touched. I got caught by Jinshan Temple twice just by touching it!"

"What?"

Lin Heng frowned slightly.

Meanwhile, Abbot Ku Wu, who was watching the battlefield at Leifeng Pagoda, suddenly changed his expression, staring coldly in the direction of the Divine Artifact Repository.

His heart tightened, and he exclaimed, "Not good, that beast has come again!"

"What?"

The high monks nearby were shocked at first, then furious.

"Damn beast, how dare it come to our Jinshan Temple to steal again?"

"Does it really think we have no way to deal with it?"

As soon as the words fell.

Several powerful monks shot up into the sky, transforming into streaks of light heading towards the Divine Artifact Repository.

The Abbot Ku Wu shouted, "All grandmaster-level monks, quickly go to the Divine Artifact Repository and form the Celestial Net Array. We must bring that beast to justice today!"

He looked gloomy.

The arrival of the Black Bear Spirit is just fine.

Today, it and the Cyan Snake will both be sent to the Western Heaven!

The Divine Artifact Repository.

The Black Bear Spirit had already sensed the aura of nearly a hundred high monks rushing in this direction. It quickly said to Lin Heng, "Boss, stop looking at that stone door and let's get out of here quickly!"

However, Lin Heng frowned and said, "Wait a moment, you go distract them, I want to see what treasures are inside!"

The Black Bear Spirit had no choice but to nod, "Fine, but you be quick, boss!"

With that, it summoned a demon wind and dashed out of the Divine Artifact Repository.

As soon as it emerged, it saw many familiar 'old friends.'

These old friends were very enthusiastic. As soon as they met, they roared in anger:

"Beast, stealing again? Prepare to die!!"

Amidst the furious shouts.

Giant Buddha's Palms.

Roaring sound waves.

A Zen Staff with a dragon shadow.

And a purple-gold wooden fish that shook the heavens.

All came crashing down towards the Black Bear Spirit.

"Hmph, just try and catch me, Master Xiong dared to steal!"

The Black Bear Spirit was extremely arrogant.

It didn't panic in such a familiar situation and casually threw out a few Buddhist magical artifacts, intercepting those dazzling attacks in midair.

While making the monks of Jinshan Temple turn green with anger, it provocatively patted its backside and then transformed into a streak of light, darting off into the distance.

The monks were fuming and pursued from all directions.

The Black Bear Spirit was surrounded, but it didn't panic. Its figure expanded, and a demon body several hundred meters tall rose from the ground.

Its overwhelming demonic aura clashed with the monks, holding its ground without falling behind.

"Form a battle array against it!"

Abbot Ku Wu knew the prowess of the Black Bear Spirit and shouted instructions to nearly a hundred grandmaster-level monks to form an array.

He and another elder, who was close to the Grandmaster Realm, jointly engaged the Black Bear Spirit.

Although neither of them had fully entered the Grandmaster Realm, their combined strength with the aid of supreme-grade magical artifacts allowed them to exert grandmaster-level combat power, thus temporarily restraining the Black Bear Spirit.

However, the Black Bear Spirit remained unbothered.

Its primary goal was to buy time for the boss.

Gazing at the Celestial Net Golden Light Array formed by nearly a hundred grandmasters, the Black Bear Spirit was uncharacteristically bold and said once more.

"Let's see how many of you there are today. Watch your Master Xiong handle this bunch of trash!"

The Black Bear Spirit roared, and its massive form, hundreds of meters tall, wielded the power of wind and thunder with its every movement, displaying the true might of a Demon King!

However, the Celestial Net Golden Light Array was also incredibly powerful.

As soon as the array was formed, tens of thousands of golden lights rained down like a torrential storm upon the Black Bear Spirit within the array.

"Roar!"

The Black Bear Spirit roared, its sound waves obliterating the golden lights before it.

It swung its arms, shattering the Buddha Light on both sides.

The golden rain of arrows from behind was ignored, relying solely on its Golden Silk Flowing Clouds Kasaya and its formidable physique to withstand the assault.

The continuous clinking sounds echoed without end.

Yet the Black Bear Spirit remained proudly standing amidst the array, gazing disdainfully at all directions!

"Damn it, why is this beast so thick-skinned?"

The performance of the Black Bear Spirit left the powerful figures of Jinshan Temple visibly surprised.

But they couldn't be blamed for their astonishment.

Previously, the Black Bear Spirit would always flee as soon as it was discovered. Even a monk in the Profound Communication Realm could chase it for blocks.

That led everyone to believe this beast, though holding a high realm, wasn't very capable.

Now, with the Black Bear Spirit rarely displaying its might in a frontal battle, everyone came to realize that this fellow was a genuine Grandmaster-level Demon King!

And furthermore, one who had deeply cultivated in this realm for many years!

"Abbot, isn't this difficult to handle?"

An elder spoke, brows furrowed.

However, the Abbot merely curled his lips into a cold smile, "Don't worry, the Four Bead Elder has arrived!"

The elder paused, feeling something and glanced towards Leifeng Pagoda, then suddenly looked up to the sky.

In the next second, he saw a shirtless silhouette descend from the heavens, unleashing a golden Buddha's Palm spanning a hundred meters!

The Black Bear Spirit sensed this sudden terrifying aura and instantly raised its palms skyward, but still got caught off guard by the golden Buddha's Palm, crashing down from the sky and turning a grand hall below into a ruin.

"Great!!"

All the monks cheered with great joy.

But the Four Pearl Monk calmly looked towards the ruins.

He was, of course, aware that this strike was far from enough to destroy the Black Bear Spirit's physique.

Just as he predicted.

The Black Bear Spirit soon climbed out of the wreckage, shaking off the dust, and immediately cursed:

"You bald donkeys, you have no sense of martial ethics."

"Group up on Master Xiong and even launch a sneak attack?"

"Puh, shameless!"

No matter how dangerous the situation, the Black Bear Spirit never lost the battle of words!

Of course, it was internally anxious as ants on a hot pan.

All it could think of was why the boss wasn't done yet...

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