Xuanyuan Wen's heart jumped when he sensed the aura of the Ancient God weapon, but he didn't leave immediately.
He first told Senior Martial Brother Zhuge and the apricot-robed female.
"The Ancient God weapon exceeds our level by too much. Those who are fated will be able to obtain it."
Senior Martial Brother Zhuge held his fan and smiled calmly.
Hearing that, Xuanyuan Wen nodded his head in agreement.
If they had reached the level of a Demigod and heard about the Ancient God weapon, they would be impatient to fight for it.
However:
A weapon that exceeded their level by too much didn't have much meaning to most people. On the contrary, it was a hot potato or even a disaster.
Of course, there was another important reason.
This Dim Dark Book Pavilion itself was a great opportunity.
Inside the library, many ancient books flickered with a faint light, floating in the air like stars.
"Each of these books is at least Heaven-grade, and some have even touched the Heavenly Divine Realm …."
"Hmm? This book even has the Ancient God Xie Yang's notes …. "
The geniuses of Sky Suspension Palace entered their own worlds within the dark library.
Each book presented a vast world.
The profound knowledge listed in these ancient books was something that even geniuses from four-star sects yearned for even in their dreams.
"Many of these books are comparable to the core inheritances of the Sky Suspension Palace, and many of them are even comparable to the core techniques of the Sky Suspension Palace. Some of them have even surpassed the current level of the continent …. "
Senior Martial Brother Zhuge couldn't help but sigh.
According to the layout of this library, the books here were only half-open to the outside world. However, even then, Sky Suspension Palace spent a lot of effort to barely open it.
"One book, one world. Don't be greedy. Everyone should just choose one or two books."
The apricot-robed female warned.
Every Heaven-grade skill or above was equivalent to an inheritance, and the knowledge within was like an ocean.
Therefore:
These geniuses and elites all chose books that were suitable for them and started to absorb them.
Even for Void God Realm Kings with photographic memory, absorbing all the contents of an ancient book was a very time-consuming and exhausting task.
When the content was too large, even if they had photographic memory, it would take time.
What no one knew was that:
In the Sky Suspension Palace's group, there was a youth in silver armor who was a half-step King, and his eyes flashed with a dreamy purple light.
A faint purple mark appeared between the silver-armored youth's eyebrows.
This silver-armored youth was one of the weakest of the elites from Sky Suspension Palace that had entered Xie Yang Palace. He had always been quiet.
He was also the last to enter the dark library.
At this moment.
The silver-armored youth's actions were slightly abnormal.
Whoosh!
He quickly took out an ancient book, and a layer of purple light appeared in his eyes.
In just a few dozen breaths of time, he expressionlessly took out another book from the sea of books.
"Eh! 'Nirvana Art'? Master … Xie Yang! "
The silver-armored youth was slightly taken aback.
Unlike the others who only focused on one or two books, the silver-armored youth had already skimmed through dozens of ancient books.
"It seems like this library was opened by the Ancient God 'Xie Yang' for his servants. This [Langya Skill] was a simplified version of his vast cultivation system. Even so, this Nirvana Art can be said to be a supreme evil sacred art in the outside world. "
The silver-armored youth's eyes flickered.
If it was any other time, the geniuses of Sky Suspension Palace would have noticed the abnormality of the silver-armored youth.
For example, the mental energy aura in his eyes was several times stronger than normal, and his expression was different from normal.
However, at this moment, everyone's attention was focused on a certain ancient book.
Shua! Shua! Shua!
After the silver-armored youth finished reading the [Langya Skill], he started to flip through other ancient books.
He read dozens of books in one breath, and his mind was very tired. He took out some resources and pills from his interspatial ring and ate them.
"Junior Martial Brother Deng Chao!"
The apricot-robed female noticed the abnormality of the silver-armored youth and reminded, "I suggest you focus on reading one or two ancient books that are suitable for you. That will be of great help to you …. "
"I understand."
The silver-armored youth was neither hot nor cold. After resting, he started to read some more ancient books.
Time passed by slowly.
By the time most people in Sky Suspension Palace had finished reading the first ancient book, the silver-armored youth had already 'read' more than a hundred books, all of which he was interested in.
By the time everyone had finished reading the second ancient book, the silver-armored youth had already 'read' two to three hundred books.
At this moment:
The silver-armored youth was exhausted. He found a corner and sat down cross-legged, consuming some spirit pills and natural treasures.
"Alright, we'll set off in two hours."
Brother Zhuge said.
When his gaze fell on the silver-armored Deng Chao, he frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.
In a cellar within the Xie Yang Palace complex:
"Nan Gongsheng, this Lang Ya Art should be a simplified version of Xie Yang's technique, right? How's your progress?"
Zhao Feng opened his eyes, a trace of fatigue on his face.
"It's strange that I can easily grasp the basics of this Holy Nether Art. My ability to use the Evil God Crystal's power has improved greatly."
Nan Gongsheng was surprised.
Why would Zhao Feng suddenly have this Nirvana Art?
"As expected."
Zhao Feng was now even more certain that the dark book pavilion that Sky Suspension Palace had entered was a half-open book pavilion within Xie Yang Palace.
Right then.
The contents of two to three hundred Xie Yang Ancient Books appeared in Zhao Feng's mind.
Many of these Xie Yang Ancient Books were comparable to the inheritances of three-star or four-star sects in the outside world.
There were a few ancient cultivation techniques that could be compared to the Golden Kun Sacred Lightning Body and the Five-Elemental Wind Lightning Technique.
A small number of them were even slightly better than the Sacred Lightning Body and Wind Lightning Technique that Zhao Feng cultivated.
However, relatively speaking, the Sacred Lightning Body and Wind Lightning Technique were a perfect match for Zhao Feng. After all, he had the foundation of Wind Lightning from his previous life, and he had merged the power of the God Tribulation Lightning into it.
Furthermore.
Most of the Xie Yang Ancient Books were Wicked Dao techniques that weren't suitable for Zhao Feng.
Although Zhao Feng wouldn't cultivate these ancient texts, they had greatly increased his understanding of the world and his level of cultivation.
Through the group of books, Zhao Feng had a thought in his heart: he could merge all sorts of techniques and even create his own.
On the other side, in front of the Building of Refinement:
"Arghhh, I can't take it anymore …!"
Several half-step King geniuses rolled out of the black metallic doors.
The geniuses raised their smoking feet as soon as they rolled out from the ground.
Some geniuses were resting in front of the doors, but their feet were all scorched black.
There were also a small number of unconscious people that were carried out by the other members of the group.
Apart from a small number of powerful Void God Realm Kings, normal half-step Kings wouldn't be able to last too long in the Building of Refinement.
At this moment in time:
The competition within the Building of Refinement was extremely intense.
The one walking at the very front was still the white-bearded Little Sword Saint of Sky Sword Pavilion.
Weng ~ ~
The Sword Qi around White Beard's body was bright and bright like the sun.
He didn't even look around as he suppressed the heat under his feet and approached the rusty bronze sword near the pit.
White Beard didn't even look at the other pieces of the weapon or the stones that were scattered around.
However, he had to overcome the unimaginable power of the Sword Dao every step he took as he approached the rusty bronze sword.
Every step forward was like a century of torture for White Beard.
"This rusty sword contains the remnant intent and intent of the ancient Sword God. It might be able to help me break through my current bottleneck."
White Beard didn't give up. All he cared about was this sword.
On the other hand, the other Kings put their focus on the Legendary stones and weapon pieces.
It wasn't that they didn't want to fight for the Ancient God weapon, but they weren't strong enough.
Amongst them, the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo was extremely eye-catching.
Whoosh!
The two purple-haired figures would disappear from where they were and suddenly appear from a corner.
Half a day later:
The Purple-Haired Demonic Duo entered the furnace two or three times and obtained several Legendary stones and weapon pieces. They were like fish in water.
"Purple-Haired Demonic Duo, die ~ ~ ~ ~!"
The Thirteenth Prince was infuriated, and he drew a dazzling golden sword. Strands of Dragon Inscription Sword Qi surrounded it as it slashed at the two purple-haired figures with the might of a ruler.
After becoming a King, the Thirteenth Prince's Sacred Emperor's Sword had become much stronger. Its power and offense were comparable to an Emperor's.
This sword suppressed all the geniuses and elites present except for the white-bearded Little Sword Saint.
"Watch out!"
The expressions of the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo changed dramatically as they quickly retreated.
Whoosh!
Whoosh! The two disappeared and reappeared on the other side.
However, a bloody gash was left behind on the purple-haired youth's body, but it quickly healed as a layer of ice-blue light surrounded it.
"Are you alright?"
"I'm fine. Every time the Sacred Emperor's Sword leaves its sheath, it will instantly release the power stored within its sheath. In the Divine Illusion Dimension, this power is greatly limited. "
The purple-haired youth let out a breath.
If this was the Great Gan Lord Dynasty, the power of the Sacred Emperor's Sword would at least double, and the restrictions would be even smaller. If that was the case, almost no one present would be able to fight against the Thirteenth Prince.
"What strong defense!"
"The strength of the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo increased again?"
The Kings of the Duanmu Family, Grand Duke Yuan's Palace, and the Cao Family were all stunned.
During the battle, the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo had successfully fought against the imperials and the other forces.
What was different from before was …
The Demonic Duo had mysterious and unfathomable methods of concealment. Once they retreated, it was impossible to find them.
"The Demonic Duo's strength increased so quickly, and they even stole our Duanmu Family's spoils of war."
The people from the Duanmu Clan were also gnashing their teeth in hatred.
At this moment, the Demonic Duo appeared and disappeared unpredictably.
Among them, the purple-haired youth's physical defense was extremely strong. Even an attack close to the Great Emperor level couldn't pose any real threat to him.
"Yufei …"
The green-robed elder and the azure-robed male looked toward Zhao Yufei.
As they fought, the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo intentionally avoided Zhao Yufei.
"Where do you think you're going?"
With a shout, Zhao Yufei leapt into the air and attacked, exchanging blows with the purple-haired youth of the Demonic Duo.
Bang!
Zhao Yufei was knocked back dozens of meters by an extremely cold and inhuman strength. She floated to the ground, a layer of frost spreading on her jade-like skin.
"Yufei, are you okay?"
Those from the Duanmu Family immediately protected Zhao Yufei in case the Demonic Duo pursued her.
"I'm fine … but he's not Big Brother Zhao Feng!"
Zhao Yufei's face went red after she landed on the ground, but she spoke confidently.
She had held back in the exchange just now because she was wary. However, the other party's attacks were extremely vicious and wanted to kill her.
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