The Martial Cultivator charging at the very front saw a large pit appear before him, marked with the words "Deadman's Pit."
He paid it no mind. His eyes were fixed on the silver, glowing coffin resting on a stone platform just beyond the pit.
His heart pounded with excitement, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
'It must be the Ten Directions Calculation.'
'Even if it isn't, it has to be an incredibly powerful Magical Treasure.'
This time, everyone had come for the Magical Treasure within the Lin Family Ancestral Tomb.
Naturally, there were bound to be many Magical Treasures hidden here.
With a frenzied leap, he shot straight for the coffin.
"Stop!"
"Kill him! Don't let him get the Magical Treasure!"
Someone behind him roared, unwilling to let the first man claim the Magical Treasure.
He swung his blade viciously at the man in front, and a streak of light flashed through the air.
SPLAT!
