Chapter 447

A Good Romance

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They had not exchanged more than a dozen moves when Ling Han flicked Feng Wei Qi's blood-red saber away with a swing of his sword, and placed his sword against the latter's neck. He laughed mischievously, and said, "Now can we talk?"

"If you want to kill me, then kill me!" Feng Wei Qi actually did not show any fear. He looked at Ling Han coldly, and said, "However, you will also soon lose your life!"

"Oh, could it be that you know how to curse?" Ling Han asked with a smile. If the latter really had a treasure like the Vial of Curses, perhaps he would be a little wary.

"My son is an elite of the Spiritual Infant Tier, and is even at the peak stage of the Spiritual Infant Tier!" Feng Wei Qi laughed loudly. "If you kill me, he will immediately sense it. No matter where you hide, he will find you, drag you out, and kill you!"

"I really thought you weren't afraid of death. After all, you're still threatening me, wanting me to not kill you!" Ling Han shook his head, patted the latter's face, and said with a smile, "Who isn't afraid of death? Being able to live well, of course no one wants to die."

"Tell me about the situation here. We don't have any enmity anyway, so it's not like I can't spare your life."

Feng Wei Qi sneered, and said, "Don't even think that what you said just now was absolutely true. My son is the Small Saber King of the Absolute Saber Sect. If you don't believe me, you can find anyone to ask."

Ling Han rubbed his chin, and said, "Usually, I've only seen spoiled brats brandishing the banner of their parents to act violently. I never thought that I'd actually encounter someone who uses his son's name to act tyrannically. My outlook on life has really been refreshed."

He knocked Feng Wei Qi unconscious with a slap, and stored him inside the Black Tower, planning to properly interrogate him.

"This umbrella is so beautiful." Losing Feng Wei Qi's control, that Myriad Sieve Umbrella also fell from the sky, and was caught by Helian Xun Xue. This girl fondled it lovingly.

Ling Han went up to take a look, and couldn't help but frown. He said, "This doesn't seem to be the original, but an imitation."

The handle and leaves of the umbrella were engraved with vein-like patterns that were very complicated, but the markings were very new, and didn't seem to be an ancient object at all. If this Spirit Tool was newly made, then it was impossible that there was only one. Moreover, these materials were only sixth-tier, so if there were still seventh-tier and eighth-tier materials, then wouldn't they be able to make an even stronger Myriad Sieve Umbrella?

This Feng Wei Qi had to be properly interrogated.

Ling Han and Hu Niu entered into the Black Tower, and Helian Xun Xue could only sulk again.

"Tell me everything about this cave in full detail," Ling Han said in a calm tone as he looked at Feng Wei Qi.

"Haha, you're delusional." Feng Wei Qi appeared to be very scoundrel, but there was still fear in his eyes. Suddenly coming from the underground cave to this inexplicable place, this exceeded common sense, causing him to involuntarily feel fear.

Could it be that he was unconscious for many days?

Ling Han smiled faintly, and said, "In this place, no one can say no to me, and you are naturally no exception. I have plenty of ways to torment you, and it's up to you how long you can persevere."

"Bring it on, if I say a word of weakness, then I'm your grandson," Feng Wei Qi said with his head held high.

Half a day later.

"I'll speak, I'll tell you everything!" Feng Wei Qi screamed. In this half a day, he had suffered all kinds of unimaginable tortures, such as burning, drowning, and burying, making him die and live again, and live and die again. It was really a life worse than death, and he couldn't die even if he wanted to.

He now only wanted to be freed.

"You're really Small Saber King's father?" Ling Han asked.

"Yes, I'm really his father," Feng Wei Qi said, panting. His eyes had already lost focus, as if he had become stupid.

"Why did you come here?" Ling Han asked.

"When my son was exploring ancient sites, he discovered clues about this place. He came here first, and obtained some ancient objects," Feng Wei Qi answered. "But my son has to concentrate on cultivation, so I came here to take charge of the excavation project here."

"What exactly is this place?"

"I'm not very clear, either. I only know that this belongs to an ancient dynasty from several hundred thousand years ago," Feng Wei Qi said. However, his next words caused Ling Han's heart to tremble. "That ancient dynasty wanted to split open the skies and let the entire vast lands ascend into the realm of gods, but failed. This place is only one of the ancient dynasty's treasuries in the past."

Split open the skies, split open the skies again!

Ling Han was shocked. That ancient dynasty was really bold, wanting to let the entire continent ascend into the realm of gods and let mortals become citizens of gods. Just thinking about it made one's scalp go numb.

"Tell me, how many treasures have you dug out here?"

Feng Wei Qi explained one by one. As Ling Han listened, he became more and more shocked.

What was most abundant here were puppets. Aside from gold, silver, and iron, there was also a type of diamond puppet, but there was only one, and Small Saber King had taken it long ago. If this kind of puppet unleashed its full power, it would be equivalent to an elite of the Deity Transformation Tier, and what was more terrifying was that it still had a considerable amount of intelligence.

Additionally, the gold, silver, and iron puppets were far more than what Ling Han had found, and they were all taken by Small Saber King. As for what Small Saber King wanted to do, Feng Wei Qi didn't know, either. He was only excavating this historical site for his son.

Aside from puppets, there were also the battleships that Ling Han saw earlier, which were only divided into two types: gold and black. The black battleships could pose a threat to Flower Blossom Tier warriors, and there were as many as a hundred of them, while the gold battleships could kill Spiritual Infant Tier warriors. There were only ten of them, and only one was left here; the others were all in Small Saber King's hands.

Thankfully, this gold battleship wasn't by Feng Wei Qi's side, or else Ling Han wouldn't have been able to take down Feng Wei Qi so easily, and would instead be hunted down.

The gold battleship was not only more powerful, it was also a flying-type treasured tool. It was no more than ten meters long, and its flying speed was extremely fast, but it also consumed a lot of Origin Crystals. This Black Wood Island was also impregnable, so Feng Wei Qi never thought that he would need to use this large-scale Spirit Tool.

Aside from this, there were all kinds of practical Spirit Tools, such as the Ten Thousand Treasures Umbrella. This was indeed an imitation because the real one was already damaged, but it could still prevent Deity Transformation Tier warriors from sensing Spiritual Qi, which was extremely terrifying.

Ling Han couldn't help but sigh. How powerful was this ancient dynasty back then? This was only one of its treasure troves, but the various treasures excavated already made him shocked.

However, the most important thing was still that obelisk. It was said that it involved a Mystical Power, and after three years, only this obelisk hadn't been excavated. The power of lightning was too terrifying, greatly affecting the progress of the project.

From the information obtained by Small Saber King, that ancient dynasty had a total of four Mystical Powers, which were respectively sealed in four treasure troves, and the Mystical Power here was called "Thunderclap Ninth Heaven," the weakest of the four Mystical Powers, while the strongest Mystical Power was called "Nine Deaths Heaven Art," which had the effect of reversing life and death.

Small Saber King was very concerned about this Mystical Power, and would ask about the excavation progress of the obelisk every once in a while. If it weren't for his rather special identity, he actually wanted to personally oversee the excavation.

"This time, it's all mine," Ling Han said.

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