Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

Every time he used the Karmic Luck Magic Sword, it would consume a large amount of Karmic Luck. Thus, he did not dare to use it too much.    

These cultivators only left for a short period of time. They would come back again.    

If Yang Bo wanted to chase away these cultivators, he had to have more helpers.    

The first person Yang Bo thought of was Senior Zimei.    

Senior Zimei's clone was powerful. If he could help him, this crisis would no longer be a problem.    

...    

Below the Jade Lake Mountain.    

The gathering place of the Star-Seizing Tower's cultivators.    

Du Yutian looked at everyone, "This battle has not been completed. It will definitely be even more difficult!"    

"It will probably not be easy for us to obtain the Holy Judgement Token. What do you all think?"    

The various forces gathered together. Everyone was discussing the gains and losses of this matter. Everyone set up a soundproof formation to prevent their voices from being transmitted out.    

The Star-Seizing Tower had a total of seven or eight Immortal Realm cultivators. Everyone looked at each other, but no one spoke first.    

Du Yutian frowned, "Junior Brother Zhang, say something!"    

Junior Brother Zhang had a short and stout figure. He looked anxious and looked much more mature than Du Yutian. When Du Yutian suddenly called out his name, he could only stand up helplessly.    

Junior Brother Zhang was a little hesitant, "Fellow Taoist Du, I'm considering. With our strength, even if we obtain the Holy Judgement Token, how should we protect it?"    

"Actually, Yao Chi's strength is limited. Many of them are only at the early stage of Immortal Realm. This is our chance!"    

"However, many of us are hiding our strength. They might be trying to hide themselves and seize the Holy Judgement Token while the chaos is still raging!"    

Du Yutian nodded. "This is indeed a big problem!"    

Another cultivator stood out. "How should we solve the problem of the Fate Magic Sword?"    

"Actually, everyone can see that Yang Bo's Fate Magic Sword can only be used a limited number of times. After all, he will suffer a backlash!"    

"However, no one dares to gamble. No one is willing to waste his Fate. He is invincible!"    

Du Yutian laughed out loud. He looked around and said, "Don't worry. Someone will definitely be able to deal with this matter!"    

"This world has the Fate Dao Ancestor. Our Holy World has the Fate Saint. There must be even more powerful magical treasures that can stop his Fate Magic Sword!"    

"Everyone, you must understand that the people at the foot of Yao Chi Mountain are all talented. Many sects and forces have come!"    

Junior Brother Zhang turned around and looked at the figure in the distance. He shook his head and said, "Everyone comes from different forces. They all have their own demands. We can't work together. It is not certain whether we can get the Holy Judgement Token or not!"    

Everyone present fell silent.    

...    

Zhao Yuexi's Fate had been cut off. She had already been sent back by the disciples of the Cleansing Sect. Only by asking the Saint to intervene could she be saved.    

Otherwise, the misfortune that followed would kill her without a burial.    

Zhao Yuexin, who was holding the Mirror of Soul, looked at her fellow disciples and asked, "What should we do?"    

"Senior Sister is already heavily injured, and Yang Bo has the Longsword of Fortune. We can use the Mirror of Soul in turns, but no one is sure that Yang Bo can kill the cultivators."    

"Our numbers are too small. If we want to exhaust Yang Bo's luck, we won't be able to get the Holy Judgement Token if all of us die!"    

"Even if we only lose half of our numbers, the chances of us getting the Holy Judgement Token in the end will be much smaller!"    

Everyone looked at each other. Finally, someone stood out and said, "Senior Sister, the Holy Master sent us here to get the Holy Judgement Token. Even if we encounter any great danger, we will not hesitate to do anything!"    

"But we can't make meaningless sacrifices. We must keep our lives to bring the Holy Judgement Token back!"    

"Although we have the Mirror of Soul, it's still very difficult to use it to kill Yang Bo!"    

Zhao Yuexin looked at her and said, "Junior Sister Mei, we are all very clear about the situation you are talking about. Do you have any countermeasures?"    

Junior Sister Mei looked at Zhao Yuexin and asked, "Didn't the Holy Master tell us what to do when he sent us here?"    

"The Holy Master must have a countermeasure. Can you tell us?"    

Everyone looked in the direction of Zhao Yuexin. Everyone knew that Zhao Yuexin and Zhao Yuexi were the direct disciples of the Holy Master. Only the two of them knew how the Holy Master had given them the mission!    

Zhao Yuexin looked at the crowd and said helplessly, "The Saint won't allow me to say it until the last moment!"    

"Besides, the method that the Saint taught us has little to do with us!"    

Junior Sister Mei insisted, "Senior Sister, you have to tell us so that we can know what to do!"    

"If you don't say it, won't we have no way out?"    

Everyone followed her and said, "That's right, Senior Sister, just say it!"    

"Don't worry, we won't say anything!"    

Zhao Yuexin shook her head and said, "Don't make things difficult for me. This matter is definitely impossible to say!"    

"Everyone, please rest assured. The Saint has already used some methods on everyone. At the critical moment, he can save everyone's lives!"    

Junior Sister Mei said, "But, the methods of the Master can't stop the Fate Magic Sword!"    

Zhao Yuexin was silent for a moment, "I will ask them to investigate and see if they have any methods to fight against the Fate Magic Sword!"    

Everyone nodded.    

...    

Almost everyone was discussing how to deal with Yang Bo. Everyone used their own methods, and some people asked for help from the Holy World.    

Everything was progressing nervously and orderly.    

On Yang Bo's side, everyone was very nervous, afraid that the cultivators at the foot of the mountain would suddenly attack.    

Yang Bo did not care too much. He asked for the soul of the Zihou and told him about the situation in Yao Chi.    

"Fellow Taoist Zihou, since things have come to this, in order to protect my safety, I can only ask you to help!"    

"I believe that you will definitely be able to deal with the small situation in front of you!"    

Zihou stared at Yang Bo, "What nonsense are you talking about?"    

"You definitely have a lot of tricks up your sleeves. If you use the Chaos Bell, what can these people do?"    

"If you use the magic treasure of the Underworld, these people will have no way to do anything to you!"    

Yang Bo shook his head, "There are some tricks that cannot be used easily."    

"The Chaos Bell is very important. If the Sage learns about it, I'm afraid I will be in danger!"    

Zihou was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "That's true. The Chaos Bell is a magic treasure of the Demon Court. The Demon Court will definitely go back to retrieve it!"    

"If you use it now, Qing She and the others will definitely rush to the Underworld to challenge you!"    

"The Chaos Bell is too powerful and too hateful!"    

Yang Bo stared at him, "It's precisely because of this that I need you to personally take action!"    

"Didn't you say it before? You must protect my safety!"    

Zihou stared at Yang Bo and said, "You must make me do it!"    

Yang Bo chuckled, "Fellow Taoist Zihou, if you don't want to expose your identity, you can completely change your appearance!"    

"I believe that with your cultivation, it shouldn't be difficult to change your appearance!"    

Zihou sighed, "Alright!"    

Chapter 45 - The Demon Court's Secret Treasure