Chapter 1275
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The originally mysterious Demonic Abyss of the Star Ocean became even more silent.
Everyone's attention was focused on Long Chen and the ghost on top of the orange skeleton.
This two-faced ghost possessed by the artifact spirit had a bone-chilling smile on its face. Its messy and terrifying hair hung in the air below its feet. A scarlet tongue was like a venomous snake waiting to strike.
Qingxuan, Jian Shisan, and the others all had faint traces of sweat on their foreheads.
If this two-faced ghost really was the artifact spirit of the Astral Wings, then it was easy to imagine how powerful it was.
Otherwise, the two-faced ghost wouldn't have been suppressed here.
While everyone was silent.
Tun Gumo's chest rose and fell violently.
At this moment, he wanted nothing more than to tear his body apart and take a look at the golden feather.
In the entire Chaotic Star Ocean, the Astral Wings had always been a baseless legend.
When he received the news, he hesitated for a long time.
Until one day, he accidentally discovered that the patterns on the ancient ship were similar to the ones he knew. Thus, he decided to give it a try.
Because of this, he almost lost his life!
Now that he finally had the chance, he brought ten thousand Divine Emperors with him. However, in the end, they were all dead.
Everything seemed to be getting further and further away from him.
The ten thousand Divine Emperors he led had become the sacrifice of the artifact spirit.
…
At the center of the orange skeleton.
The two-faced ghost's terrifying smile gradually disappeared. It said to Long Chen, "How would I dare to kill you? You've already destroyed one of the ancient ships."
"Although these ghosts are all dead, who knows how long we'll have to wait for the next ship to arrive? Tell me what you want! "
Long Chen narrowed his eyes. The smile on his face became even wider. "What I want is naturally the Astral Wings …"
"Deal!"
This simple conversation caused Kong Henxue and the others to tremble uncontrollably. They stared at Long Chen and Qing Xuan as if their eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.
The Astral Wings!
Were they going to take the Astral Wings just like that?
On the other hand …
The members of the Heavenly God Sky-Swallowing Clan were brimming with murderous intent as they glared at Long Chen and Jian Wushuang.
None of them could take this lying down!
Puchi!
Tun Gumo spat out several mouthfuls of blood, and his entire body was enveloped by the black mist.
"Startide Ancient Ark, why didn't you say so earlier if it's so simple?" Tun Gumo's voice was filled with indignation and anger. "Even without the ancient ship, I can still leave this place …"
His angry roar attracted the attention of the Artifact Spirit.
His unwilling words were clearly trying to tell the Artifact Spirit that there was another option. It could also be said that he was making a final struggle.
The two-faced ghost that was possessed by the weapon spirit shifted its gaze from Long Chen to Tun Gumo.
It shook its head and muttered, "Both of you have the ancient ship, and you have ten thousand Godemperors with you. You are indeed my first target!"
"You killed all of these ghosts, and I was even planning to give you the item. After all, I thought it would be easier to kill you. However, you handed over the ancient ship. I'm different from you. I can only leave with the ancient ship …"
The Artifact Spirit's words sounded like a joke, but they caused Tun Gumo's hair to stand on end.
After a brief moment of unease, Tun Gumo immediately calmed down and said in a cold voice, "Are you saying that killing me is harder than killing him?"
The Artifact Spirit took a deep look at the calm Long Chen, and finally nodded with a bitter smile.
In reality.
No one noticed one thing.
That was the distribution of the golden feathers.
The distribution of the golden feathers represented the power of each person's treasures. It was even directly related to the number of trump cards they had.
Long Chen's power far exceeded that of anyone present. This was enough to prove something.
He definitely couldn't be judged based on his cultivation on the surface!
The Artifact Spirit seemed to be too lazy to say anything more to Tun Gumo. It just slowly walked to Long Chen's side.
He held his hands flat and stretched his body. Every pore on his body seemed to be blooming with divine light.
At this moment, his entire body emitted an aura that was completely different from before.
This kind of aura was filled with a feeling of relaxation and joy.
Endless brilliance and an almost tangible auspicious aura instantly fell on the orange skeleton behind Long Chen.
At the same time.
The golden feathers on Tun Gumo and the others' bodies actually transformed. No matter how they tried to stop it, it was useless.
None of this could be stopped.
The hands of the Sky Swallowing God's people suddenly froze in the air.
They watched as the orange skeleton in the sky gradually transformed into flesh and blood. The orange light gradually faded and was replaced by bursts of bloody light. Then, golden feathers began to form on the skeleton from all directions.
In a short hundred breaths.
The empty and pitch-black sky was shrouded in golden brilliance.
At the center of the brilliance was a pair of golden wings.
This pair of wings was like two scorching suns. There seemed to be a raging golden flame on it. Especially when the golden wings rippled, it seemed to contain the aura of jewels. It made one feel as if their mind was captivated.
Under the aura of jewels and the golden wings, there were endless strange patterns.
These patterns were obscure and difficult to understand, but they were like the shapes of rare treasures. There was a long spear like a dragon, a sword cutting through the sky, and a bell and cauldron riding the clouds …
Every pattern seemed to come alive. Accompanied by the aura of jewels and jewels, they flowed on the wings.
Was this the legendary Astral Wings that could find all the rare treasures in the world?
At this moment.
No matter how good the minds of the people present were, they could only feel their minds being captivated. Even an idiot could see that the treasure-shaped patterns on the wings were a fortune that was hard to come by in the world.
"Let's go. I hope you won't disappoint me." Long Chen waved his hand and took out the Ancient Startide Boat that he had obtained from Elder Xu.
Long Chen wrapped the boat with his Divine Sense and took the lead to step on it.
Elder Xu and the others quickly followed behind Long Chen. They looked at Tun Gumo and the thousands of people vigilantly.
Tun Gumo and the thousands of people did not dare to move. They could only watch as the Astral Wings gradually landed on the Ancient Startide Boat and turned into a human form.
A rare treasure that could turn into a human form!
Under everyone's gaze, Long Chen and the others sat on the uncontrollable Ancient Startide Boat and continued to move deeper into the Demonic Abyss.
No one knew if they would sail out of the Demonic Abyss or continue to stay in it. No one knew when the Ancient Startide Boat would stop.
Tun Gumo looked at this scene and gritted his teeth. According to his understanding, the Ancient Startide Boat should not be able to be used in this place!
"Let's go. I will take you away from here. I must kill this person!" Tun Gumo waved his right hand and a pitch-black hole appeared in the Demonic Abyss. "Once we return to the clan, we must not let the Astral Wings remain in his hands even if we have to use all our strength!"
The thousands of people from the Sky Swallowing God's bloodline saw Tun Gumo's move and their expressions changed.
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