"Oh my god, you even managed to get your hands on these puppets?" When Xiaolong saw the two armored people that suddenly appeared beside him, he stood up abruptly and looked at the two puppets in front of him with a face full of surprise.
"Wait, why are these puppets so weak?" After observing them for a moment, Xiaolong's expression changed and he asked in confusion.
"What's wrong? Is there a problem? "Seeing this, Xing Jue hurriedly went forward and asked. He could tell that Xiaolong seemed to have discovered something.
"Of course there's a problem. These puppets are too weak. They've actually regressed to the Martial God Realm." Hearing Xing Jue's question, Xiaolong grinned and shouted.
After hearing Xiaolong's words, Xing Jue could not help but be shocked. What did he mean by regressing to the Martial God Realm? Could it be that these two puppets were at the Battle-King Realm? This really shocked Xing Jue.
"Kid, try to pour your Soul Strength into the Silver Starlight Ring." Just after Xiaolong pondered for a moment, he suddenly had an idea and urged Xing Jue.
"Ah? What if I activate the Silver Starlight Ring? Will it cause a backlash? "Seeing this, Xing Jue's face was filled with fear.
He had clearly heard Xiaolong say that this Silver Starlight Ring could only be used when one reached the Battle-King Realm. He was only a Mid-Level Martial God, so he was afraid of receiving a strong backlash.
"Are you stupid? I only poured in a little. Who told you to pour in all of it? "Looking at Xing Jue's expression, Xiaolong shouted in exasperation.
After hearing Xiaolong's words, Xing Jue came to a sudden realization and chuckled. Then, he closed his eyes and poured a strand of Soul Strength into the Silver Starlight Ring.
"Buzz ~ ~"
However, after the strand of Soul Strength was poured into the Silver Starlight Ring, Xing Jue suddenly felt a white light flash in front of him. When he opened his eyes again, he was shocked to find that he was in a strange space.
At this moment, he was standing on a circular platform that floated in the air. Moreover, the surroundings of the platform were filled with dazzling stars. The stars flickered with light, like a slowly flowing river of stars, flowing in the sky. It was extremely beautiful.
"This is?"
However, at this moment, Xing Jue was shocked to find that the stars began to slowly gather in the sky. In the end, they even gathered into words. These words were about the method to use the Silver Starlight Ring.
Looking at the shining words in front, Xing Jue was full of excitement. Because at this moment, what Xing Jue most wanted to know was the method to use the Silver Starlight Ring.
After that, Xing Jue did not hesitate and began to carefully read the method to use it. The more he read, the more excited Xing Jue became.
This Silver Starlight Ring was too mysterious. Just like what Xiaolong said, not only could it use powerful starlight attacks, but it could also use starlight to create puppets.
He could actually use starlight to create puppets, and as the starlight continued to condense, the strength of the puppets would also skyrocket.
At this moment, Xing Jue finally understood why Xiaolong said that the armored man's strength had weakened. It must be because it had not been infused with starlight for hundreds of years, causing its strength to decline.
After carefully reading the method of using the "Silver Light Star Ring", Xing Jue's face became even redder. Although he could not use the power of starlight to attack, he was still able to use it.
Although he could not use the power of starlight to attack, the starlight accumulated in the Silver Starlight Ring would not go to waste. As long as he thought about refining the two armored men into Battle-King level powerhouses in the future, Xing Jue could not help but be excited. Two Battle King level fighters, this was simply too much to be envied.
"Buzz"
However, at this moment, the starlight in front of Xing Jue began to dissipate. After that, he felt his vision go white, and a dazzling light flashed. The dazzling light was so dazzling that Xing Jue hurriedly closed his eyes.
When Xing Jue opened his eyes again, he found that he had left the illusion and returned to reality.
"How is it?" At this moment, Xiaolong was staring at Xing Jue with his two big eyes. Seeing that Xing Jue had woken up, he hurriedly asked.
"Hehe, I already know how to use this Silver Starlight Ring." Hearing Xiaolong's question, Xing Jue smiled proudly.
"Hahaha, that's great. You're really lucky, kid." After hearing Xing Jue's words, Xiaolong also laughed happily. He looked as if he had obtained the Silver Starlight Ring.
Xing Jue's heart was a little touched when he saw Xiaolong's happy appearance. He could feel that Xiaolong was actually happy for him. From this, it could be seen that he seemed to have quite a bit of weight in Xiaolong's heart. Otherwise, Xiaolong would not have gone to find the current elders of the Imperial Wind Pavilion for him.
"Xiaolong, your power has been sealed, right? Can I help you? " At this moment, Xing Jue suddenly remembered that Xiaolong was a top powerhouse in the past. Now, he had actually fallen to the Battle-King level. It was very likely that his power had been sealed like Uncle Pan.
After hearing Xing Jue's words, Xiaolong was stunned for a moment. After a while, he reacted, and then looked at Xing Jue with a somewhat complicated gaze. A rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Xing Jue, I do need your help."
After a moment of silence, Xiaolong said to Xing Jue in a gentle tone, "But you can't help me right now. So, you better work harder, kid."
Seeing this, Xing Jue hurriedly asked, "What level do I need to reach in order to help you?"
"I'm not in a hurry, so why are you in a hurry?"
"I'll tell you when the time is right. If you don't help me at that time, I won't forgive you, kid." After hearing Xing Jue's words, Xiaolong pretended to be impatient. However, there was still a trace of gratitude in his words.
After that, the two of them chatted for a while. Xiaolong only left when it was late at night and everyone had fallen asleep.
Originally, Xing Jue wanted Xiaolong to stay in his Emerald Cloud Palace. However, Xiaolong insisted on staying in the Imperial Wind Palace. He said that it was more suitable for his status. Helpless, Xing Jue had no choice but to let Xiaolong leave.
In the following days, the entire Yufeng Pavilion fell into a tense atmosphere. Naturally, it was because the Nangong Family was about to attack Yufeng Pavilion.
At this moment, all the disciples of Yufeng Pavilion had entered a state of preparation for war. As for the elders, they were preparing various pills and talismans. After all, their opponent this time was the Nangong Family, the strongest power in the Eastern Continent. Therefore, they did not dare to be careless.
As for Xing Jue, he used this time to build the two puppets. The method of building the puppets was extremely complicated. Moreover, the materials needed were all rare and precious. It was said that the Star Emperor used a hundred years to build the two puppets.
Fortunately, the two puppets were already completed. Therefore, Xing Jue's task was simple. All he had to do was to pour the Power of Starlight absorbed by the Silver Starlight Ring into the puppets every day.
However, to Xing Jue's frustration, even though he poured a large amount of Power of Starlight into the puppets every day, their strength remained at the level of a high-level Martial God. There was no change at all.
The only difference was that the dull gray armor was getting brighter. This was also the only thing that could comfort Xing Jue. At least it meant that Xing Jue's hard work did not go to waste.
In this unusually tense atmosphere, one month passed by in the blink of an eye …
"Dong ~"
"Dong ~"
"Dong ~"
On this day, the ancient bell of the Yufeng Pavilion that had been silent for hundreds of years suddenly rang. The crisp sound of the bell reverberated throughout the Floating Cloud Mountain. At the same time, tens of thousands of disciples and elders of the Yufeng Pavilion rushed to the square outside the Yufeng Pavilion to gather.
This ancient bell was a warning bell. When it rang, it meant that something big had happened in the Yufeng Pavilion. Now that the ancient bell had suddenly rung, it was obviously related to the Nangong Nobles.
At that moment, the pavilion master of the Imperial Wind Pavilion, Qing Mo Tian, was standing on the grand platform in the outer pavilion plaza with a domineering aura. The elders of the main pavilion also stood ramrod straight behind him. Only Xiao Long sat on the chair on the platform as if nothing had happened.
However, no one dared to complain about Xiaolong's indecent behavior. Everyone in the Yufeng Pavilion knew that this monster, who was neither man nor beast, was the first Deputy Pavilion Master of the Yufeng Pavilion, Lord Lian Tian.
At this moment, the disciples and elders of the Yufeng Pavilion were standing in the square in the order of the Main Pavilion, the Inner Pavilion, and the Outer Pavilion. Xing Jue, Li Xiaohan, Li Chanyue, Xu Changqing, and the other core disciples were standing at the forefront of the crowd.
All the disciples and elders were staring at the Pavilion Master, Qing Mo Tian, on the platform, waiting for his order.
"According to our intelligence, the Palace Master of the Nangong Nobles has led a group of powerful warriors of the Nangong Nobles to the Yufeng Pavilion. They will arrive at the Yufeng Pavilion by today."
"Since the Nangong Nobles have issued a challenge to the Yufeng Pavilion, the Yufeng Pavilion will not back down."
"Today, a bloody battle is unavoidable. However, I believe that the disciples of my Imperial Wind Pavilion will not have the slightest bit of fear. Am I right?" The pavilion master of the Imperial Wind Pavilion, Qing Motian, stood on the high platform as he spoke to the disciples.
"Yes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a roar that could shatter the sky suddenly rang out from the square and echoed throughout the Floating Cloud Mountain.
When they saw the disciples' reactions, the Yufeng Pavilion's Pavilion Master and the Main Pavilion's elders smiled in satisfaction.
"I won't say too much either."
"All disciples below the Martial God level will guard the Yufeng Pavilion and listen to the elders' orders."
At this moment, the Pavilion Master, Qing Mo Tian, announced, "The rest of the disciples and elders will follow us out of the pavilion to accept the challenge."
With a thought, a pair of crimson wings formed on his back. With a flap of his wings, he soared into the sky. Behind him, the Main Pavilion's elders also formed their wings and flew behind Qing Mo Tian.
"Let's go!"
Qing Mo Tian suddenly roared. His figure flashed and he brought the Main Pavilion's elders with him, turning into several rays of light that rapidly flew down the Floating Cloud Mountain.
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