There were more than thirty people present. Could a young man at the peak of the Spirit Saint realm really hold onto so many Spirit Fruits by himself?
Leo sneered contemptuously, “You three baldies, if you want them, come and get them.”
Leo’s words instantly darkened the faces of Dax Turner and his two companions.
In their eyes, cultivators from the Martial Dynasty were generally weaker than those from the Godsbane Dynasty. Yet, this person dared to speak to them in such a tone and manner.
“Hmph, since you don’t know what’s good for you, I’ll grant you your wish!”
Blood energy surged within Dax Turner and the two bald men behind him, and their blood knives emitted a crimson glow.
“Kill him and take the Spirit Fruits!” Dax Turner shouted coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the three of them, wielding their blood-red knives, turned into three streaks of crimson light and charged at Leo.
All three were mid-stage Spirit Saints and blood cultivators. Together, they could make even a peak mid-stage Spirit Saint cultivator avoid confrontation.
But what they didn’t know was that Leo was no ordinary peak mid-stage Spirit Saint cultivator.
Leo’s eyes turned icy as he unleashed a sharp sword intent, his figure turning into afterimages as he met Dax Turner and his companions head-on.
In the next moment, under the watchful eyes of the other cultivators, a dense web of lightning-like sword radiance enveloped Dax Turner and his two companions.
Their faces changed drastically as they saw nothing but sword shadows filled with lightning. They hurriedly raised their blood knives to defend themselves.
In just ten seconds, three screams echoed, followed by two bodies split in half falling to the ground, staining a large area with blood.
“Ah… my arm!”
Another scream rang out as a bloodied arm flew through the air.
A battered figure escaped from the web of Heavenly Thunder Radiant Blades.
This scene left the onlooking cultivators in shock.
In just ten seconds, two members of the Bloodblade Sect were cut in half, and Dax Turner lost an arm.
“You’re a Swordmaster!?” Dax Turner clutched his bleeding left shoulder, staring at Leo in fear.
A Swordmaster was a cultivator who had comprehended sword intent, known for their powerful attacks among various types of cultivators.
“I didn’t expect you to be so quick at escaping,” Leo said coldly, looking at Dax Turner.
Dax Turner was in agony. If he hadn’t desperately broken through the sword web earlier, he would have ended up like his two companions.
“Anyone else who wants the Spirit Fruits in my possession can come and take them,” Leo said coldly, his gaze sweeping over the thirty-plus cultivators who had been causing a commotion earlier.
The few cultivators who had been the loudest immediately took a step back, their faces turning pale.
Some of the lower-level cultivators’ expressions changed rapidly before they fled the scene as if for their lives.
This was the way of the cultivator’s world: survival of the fittest. When you possessed treasures, wolves would eye you covetously. When you displayed great strength, those wolves would flee in fear.
Just as the remaining cultivators were about to leave, three streaks of golden flame light suddenly rushed towards them.
Leo looked up and frowned.
“They’re from the Godsbane Dynasty.”
“It looks like… the Webb Siblings from Savage God Sect!”
Many cultivators recognized the newcomers, indicating that the Webb Siblings were quite famous.
“Wyatt, Walker, it’s that guy!” Willow, wearing a golden tiger-skin skirt, locked her sharp gaze on Leo first.
“What a small world,” Wyatt said with a fierce glint in his eyes.
“Damn it, we finally caught this kid,” Walker cursed with a fierce expression.
Within a few breaths, the Webb Siblings appeared ten meters away from Leo.
“Kid, you’ve got guts to steal from us. Hand over the eight Jade Spirit Crystalfruits!” Walker pointed his golden knife at Leo and shouted in his rough voice.
Willow held her golden longbow and glared angrily at Leo.
“What did the Webb Siblings say?”
“He got eight Jade Spirit Crystalfruits!?”
“And he stole them from the Webb Siblings!”
Walker’s words once again changed the way the present cultivators viewed Leo.
The Webb Siblings were both high-level Spirit Saints with considerable fame in the four dynasties, second only to Maverick from the Godsbane Dynasty.
“Wyatt, not only did he steal your Spirit Fruits, but he also took over two thousand Beast Spirit Goldenfruits from this Spirit Field,” Dax Turner said to Wyatt with a pleased expression, pointing at Leo with his right arm.
“Bloodblade Sect?” Wyatt’s gaze shifted to Dax Turner.
Savage God Sect and Bloodblade Sect were both sects of the Godsbane Dynasty. Wyatt had met Dax Turner before.
Seeing Dax Turner’s miserable state, Wyatt’s gaze lingered for a moment before noticing the two corpses on the ground split in half.
Finally, Wyatt’s gaze fell on the Beast Spirit Goldenfruit tree. The tall tree no longer had any Spirit Fruits on it.
Wyatt’s eyes flickered with understanding as he pieced together what had happened here.
“How did he break through the barrier?” Walker asked, looking puzzled at the barrier around the Spirit Field.
When they arrived at the Spirit Herb Garden earlier, they had tried to break through the barrier but failed. The barrier was set up by a Spirit God realm expert and was very strong. Even after several attempts, they couldn’t break it and suffered some injuries instead.
Even Maverick wouldn’t be able to break it easily if he were here.
Dax Turner glared coldly at Leo and said, “This kid seems to know formations. He found a flaw in the barrier and got in.”
Though he couldn’t deal with Leo himself, he could use the Webb Siblings from Savage God Sect to get his revenge.
Wyatt’s eyes burned with intensity as he looked at Leo again.
Savage God Sect raised many combat-type beasts. If they could obtain a large number of Beast Spirit Goldenfruits, they could exchange them for a significant amount of contribution points within their sect and earn praise from their sect leader and elders.
“Hand over all eight Jade Spirit Crystalfruits and all Beast Spirit Goldenfruits. Then cut off one of your arms yourself, or you will surely die!” Wyatt said fiercely to Leo.
When dealing with weaklings from the Martial Dynasty, Wyatt showed no mercy.
Golden flame patterns appeared on Wyatt’s explosively muscular upper body. His hair also glowed golden as if it were burning like flames. His Golden Gourd Warhammer emitted a scorching golden light, making him look like a blazing golden war god.
Walker and Willow also released their powerful auras.
The pressure from three high-level Spirit Saints bore down on Leo.
The surrounding cultivators felt suffocated by this overwhelming pressure.
Dax Turner gripped his blood knife with his right hand and sneered coldly at Leo.
Leo had made him lose an arm; it was only fitting that the Webb Siblings from Godsbane Dynasty would make him lose an arm too.