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“That’s right, Young Master Qu. More and more people are coming here. If we wait any longer, I’m afraid there will be more troubles.” Immediately, someone echoed. The leaders of the seven or eight teams gathered here quickly expressed their positions one after another, agreeing to let Qu Changfeng come up with a plan.

Qu Changfeng himself seemed to quite enjoy this feeling of being respected. Hearing this, his gloomy face finally eased a little. He frowned and pondered for a while before saying, “Naturally, we need to take action. As long as everyone works together to break this forbidden seal, the Soul Washing Divine Water will naturally be within easy reach.”

“I and others also have this intention. Just now, a junior of mine tested the power of this restriction and found that although this restriction has existed for a long time, it is extremely firm. I’m afraid it can’t be broken by just two or three people. Only by everyone working together can there be a chance! A beautiful woman nodded with a smile.

“Then what are we waiting for? Young Master Qu gives the order, and everyone attacks together. I don’t believe that with the means of so many people present, we can’t break a dead restriction.” A big man with a full beard shouted. As he spoke, he took out a hammer secret treasure first, held it tightly with both hands, and looked like he was just waiting for Young Master Qu to speak and then he would take the lead.

Young Master Qu smiled slightly, giving people a feeling of being like a spring breeze. At this moment, he finally restored his previous suave and debonair temperament and said lightly: “There is no problem breaking this restriction, and getting these Soul Washing Divine Waters is only a matter of time. But before that, I think we should discuss how to distribute them.”

As soon as they heard him say this, many people secretly frowned.

This restriction hasn’t even been broken yet, and Young Master Qu already wants to start distributing the benefits. Clearly, he has no good intentions.

But they also have no way to stop it. If they really make Young Master Qu angry and furious, the consequences are not something they can bear. It’s not the first or second time that the Battle Heaven Alliance has troubled people afterwards. Many people who have offended them have ended up very badly.

“Then… Young Master Qu, how do you think this Soul Washing Divine Water should be distributed?” The beautiful woman who had spoken before smiled charmingly, and when she asked the question, her eyes fluttered and her beautiful eyes looked around. A sense of charm arose spontaneously.

She didn’t mean to charm Qu Changfeng. She also knew that with her ability, she couldn’t seduce this genius of the Battle Heaven Alliance. She just hoped that her show of kindness would make Qu Changfeng give more to her side when distributing the benefits.

Qu Changfeng turned a blind eye to her charm and had already calculated in his heart. He swept his eyes and said, “There are friends from eight forces present. I suggest dividing this pool of divine water into four parts.”

“Four parts?” The beautiful woman’s eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she forced a smile. “If it’s divided into four parts, how should everyone distribute it?”

Qu Changfeng said proudly, “My Battle Heaven Alliance won’t take much, just one of the parts!”

Upon hearing this, everyone secretly heaved a sigh of relief and couldn’t help but be a little surprised that Qu Changfeng was so generous this time. In their imagination, it was possible that Qu Changfeng would ask for half, but they didn’t expect him to only take a quarter.

This must be accepted! Who would be stupid enough to refuse?

Everyone nodded vigorously, and no one had any objections, looking as if they had taken a great advantage.

Seeing that they all agreed to his proposal, Qu Changfeng was also quite satisfied and smiled even more warmly.

“Then, Young Master Qu, how should the remaining three portions be allocated? Please also clarify. In case the prohibition is broken and everyone doesn’t abide by the rules, it won’t be good. We all live on Dark Star and will meet again. There’s no need to quarrel over these things until we blush and our necks thicken.” Someone else spoke up. The power this person belonged to had the fewest number of people, only three. He knew his own power was weak, so he asked Qu Changfeng to decide the allocation of the Soul Washing Divine Water. Otherwise, when the time came for a scramble, they would get even less.”

As soon as this person finished speaking, many people glared at him fiercely.

However, Qu Changfeng nodded without hesitation: “What this person said is quite right. If you all have no objections, then can Qu allocate the remaining three portions on behalf of everyone?”

Although some people were not very willing, who would be stupid enough to stand up and question Qu Changfeng’s status at this time?

They could only accept it with a frown, hoping that Qu Changfeng would not be too partial to anyone. After all, some of the powers here had a good relationship with the Battle Heaven Alliance.

Regardless of the expressions of others, Qu Changfeng laughed heartily and said: Since that’s the case, then Qu won’t be polite. Well, for the remaining three portions, this friend will take one portion. Everyone has no objections, right?

To everyone’s surprise, Qu Changfeng actually allocated the first portion to the male warrior who was standing alone aside, with a face like a knife-cut and a resolute expression.

“Ah…” A series of exclamations rang out. Everyone was shocked and stared at Qu Changfeng in surprise, then looked at that man, not knowing what Qu Changfeng was going to do.

In their opinion, it was indisputable that the Battle Heaven Alliance took one-fourth of the Soul Washing Water. But both this man and Yang Kai were alone and simply had no ability or qualification to distribute the treasure.

They had subconsciously excluded these two people!

Who would have thought that Qu Changfeng would immediately give one-fourth of the amount to one of them. This was exactly the same amount as the Battle Heaven Alliance occupied!

Was there any trick in this?

Many people already suspected in their hearts whether Qu Changfeng was going to wait for this person to take away one-fourth of the Soul Washing Water and then snatch it from his hand. However, if he really wanted to do this, then the other Saint King 1-layer martial artist was undoubtedly a better target. Why did Qu Changfeng specifically choose this Saint King 3-layer one?

Wasn’t this asking for trouble?

Strangely enough, the other party didn’t seem the least bit surprised, as if he had long known that this would be the result. Hearing this, he nodded slightly and said indifferently, “Fine!”

He spoke as a matter of course, without any embarrassment or flattery.

This made the leaders of those forces change their expressions slightly and frown in unison. It seemed that they had thought of something, and actually no one refuted Qu Changfeng’s distribution plan and all acquiesced.

At this moment, as they looked at this resolute-faced man, their eyes were filled with fear.

Yang Kai’s brows furrowed tightly. He had a faint guess about the origin of this man, but he didn’t dare to be certain. After all, he had only been on Dark Star for a short time and didn’t know much about the local customs and human relationships here.

Next, Qu Changfeng overstepped his bounds and distributed the remaining half of the Soul Washing Divine Water to several forces present. The principle of distribution was based on the number of people in the forces that came here. The more people there were, the more they would get; the fewer people there were, the less they would naturally get It was reluctantly fair and he didn’t deliberately favor anyone. Even the beautiful woman who had been winking at him didn’t get more benefits, which made this beautiful woman depressed and her pretty face as cold as if a layer of frost could be scraped off.

Among so many people present, the only one who didn’t get any was Yang Kai.

No one was surprised because they had already excluded the solitary Yang Kai in their hearts. If Qu Changfeng really gave some to Yang Kai, that would be strange.

After the distribution of benefits, many martial artists looked towards Yang Kai. Some sneered, some mocked, and some showed sympathy. Each person’s expression was different, but no one meant to stand up for him.

Yang Kai stood there indifferently and didn’t say anything.

He also felt funny in his heart. He hadn’t been too sure before whether this golden pool water was the Soul Washing Divine Water and had pinned his hopes on others, which was simply no different from hoping that a pig could climb a tree.

These people simply don’t understand the Soul-Washing Divine Water! They haven’t even broken the restriction yet, and actually have already discussed and settled the distribution of the benefits.

Yang Kai really wants to see what they are going to use to take away this Soul-Washing Divine Water!

Once this stuff leaves the pool where it was born, the effect of washing the soul and purifying the spirit will immediately disappear. If they really get the Soul-Washing Divine Water out of the pool, what they will get will only be a pile of spiritual liquid, not the Soul-Washing Divine Water.

So no matter how extravagantly Qu Changfeng distributes it and how these people push him aside, Yang Kai is not worried at all.

If the stuff can’t be taken out of the pool, what’s the use of a good distribution? In the end, they still have to soak in it on the spot. Once their distribution plan doesn’t work, the scene is bound to be in chaos, and Yang Kai can fish in troubled waters and reap the benefits.

After the distribution of benefits was completed, under the call of Qu Changfeng, everyone immediately began to attack the golden restriction covering the pool.

For a time, the lights of various secret treasures and martial skills shone brightly, and layers of ripples were set off on the golden semicircular film above the pool. To avoid long nights and many dreams, everyone showed their full abilities.

Once they started, the strengths and weaknesses of each person were immediately revealed. The martial artists at the second or third level of the Saint King Realm were all similar in strength, but Qu Changfeng’s performance stood out. The secret treasure he used was actually a top-grade Void Grade secret treasure in the shape of a long spear, bronze in color. Although with his cultivation at the third level of the Saint King Realm, he couldn’t unleash the full power of this secret treasure, each strike was still imposing, causing the restriction of the semicircular cover to fluctuate quite severely.

It was not surprising that Qu Changfeng had such abilities. After all, he was a genius of the Zhantian League and on the You’an Star. It was normal for him to have such a powerful secret treasure in his hand.

What was surprising was the man with a resolute expression. He didn’t use any powerful secret treasures, but only wore a pair of black boxing gloves on his fists and punched the restriction one after another.

His attacks, which seemed calm and effortless, were even stronger than the commotion caused by Qu Changfeng.

Only then did everyone confirm their previous guess and understand why Qu Changfeng was willing to allocate one-fourth of the Soul Washing Divine Water to this person.

After understanding, they all silently unleashed the power of their secret treasures and martial skills, no longer paying attention to this person.

However, Qu Changfeng seemed to have a competitive heart. Since he couldn’t casually challenge this person to a. he could only think about surpassing the other party in attacking the restriction. He mobilized more and more Saint Yuan, and naturally, the commotion he made became bigger and bigger.

But no matter how Qu Changfeng urged his Saint Yuan, this person’s attacks remained unhurried, and there was no intention to strengthen them. It was as if he didn’t put Qu Changfeng in his eyes, which made this talented disciple of the Zhantian League so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

Throwing punches repeatedly, only to hit cotton, this was the feeling of being so frustrated.


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