When Zhao Feng and Xuanyuan Sheng stepped into the Building of Refinement, their senses were covered by the power of the slash, and they felt as if their mental energy had been sliced apart.
The crystalline and brilliant snow white blade light slashed through space and looked down upon everything in the world, causing numerous bolts of lightning that were like snow scales to shoot out, and it seemed as if it wanted to mince this entire space into powder.
"Xuanyuan Wen succeeded!"
Within the Building of Refinement, sighs of admiration and wariness appeared in the eyes of the majority of experts.
This Xuanyuan Wen was indeed worthy of being the overwhelming prodigy of the four-star Sky Suspension Palace. He had become an Emperor at such a young age and even obtained the recognition of a substandard God weapon.
He was ranked 7th on the Great Gan Imperial Rankings, and he was ranked the highest amongst the geniuses that entered the Divine Illusion Dimension.
If he was able to leave the Divine Illusion Dimension alive, his ranking would increase by at least a few places.
"As expected of a substandard God weapon …."
Zhao Feng's footsteps paused for a moment before he continued to walk into the Building of Refinement.
Although he had also obtained a substandard God weapon, it was a support-type weapon and didn't have any offensive capabilities.
The power of the substandard God weapon had slightly surpassed the level of an Emperor and could threaten even Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lords.
Of course.
Xuanyuan Wen couldn't truly control such a powerful substandard God weapon yet. Just obtaining the recognition of the substandard God weapon and controlling it was extremely taxing for Xuanyuan Wen.
At this moment in time:
Xuanyuan Wen's handsome face turned red as he circulated all of his power to control the substandard God weapon.
Right now, he didn't want to control the saber; he just wanted to stabilize it.
"I can only unleash the true power of a substandard God weapon after reaching the level of a Demigod."
Nan Gongsheng murmured.
The two couldn't help but think about the Demigod Kun Yun.
The Demigod Kun Yun was extremely strong at his peak, and he was probably a strong existence even amongst Demigods.
Back at the Hundred Treasure Tower in the Demigod Forgotten Garden:
The Sky Locking Bow and Qiankun Sword that Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng had obtained weren't even on the highest floor of the Hundred Treasure Tower.
One could imagine that the Demigod Kun Yun might have even stronger Inheritance Sacred weapons, Heaven-grade weapons, or even substandard God weapons.
"Congratulations, Senior Martial Brother Xuanyuan!"
The Kings of Sky Suspension Palace revealed expressions of joy, admiration, and admiration.
"Protect junior brother Xuanyuan!"
The apricot-robed woman led a few people to protect Xuanyuan Wen.
Whoosh!
Senior Martial Brother Zhuge also approached quickly, keeping his guard up against the others.
"It's fine."
Xuanyuan Wen took a deep breath. The Emperor Will on his body grew stronger and more resilient under the might of the substandard God Weapon.
Correspondingly, his essence, qi, and spirit were somewhat depleted.
Meanwhile, on the other side.
"Hurry up and put in more strength …"
The three princes of the Great Gan Dynasty worked together to retrieve the Divine Artifact, the Notched Axe.
The Ninth Prince, who was the strongest among them, was in the middle.
With the combined strength of the three, the Notched Axe slowly descended.
Bzzz!
Suddenly, the chipped axe turned into the size of a small hill and almost reached the top of the Hexagonal Refining Building. Its whole body was covered with a layer of dark and heavy black light, and the void seemed to be trembling.
At that moment.
Everyone in the Building of Refinement felt an indescribable pressure.
Wow!
The nearby normal Kings instantly spat out mouthfuls of blood, and their bodies became unsteady.
"Control it!"
The three princes combined their strength and barely managed to stabilize the mountain-sized Notched Axe in front of them.
Weng ~ ~
The large Notched Axe started to shrink until it was only a few dozen yards long, and its aura was much more restrained.
This was because the Notched Axe was similar to a heavy weapon, and it was harder to control.
The three princes only managed to stabilize it with their combined strength.
At this moment in time:
The two slightly flawed Substandard God Artifacts were temporarily controlled by their respective masters.
Sky Suspension Palace and the imperials were the strongest out of all the groups present. The Kings of the other forces obviously didn't dare to interfere.
"Hmm? Purple-Haired Demonic Duo …! "
Someone within the Building of Refinement exclaimed.
"Everyone, watch out! Those two bastards have come again …! "
The Kings of the other forces all had wary expressions.
After all, the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo were famous for ambushing others and stealing their spoils of battle.
"Only the weapons on the weapon racks seem to be complete in this Building of Refinement …."
Zhao Feng messaged Nan Gongsheng.
The Demonic Duo walked into the depths of the fire pit as if no one else was present.
"Purple-Haired Demonic Duo! You dare to come back? You're courting death! "
Some of the Kings within the Building of Refinement didn't know what was going on, and they thought that this was the Demonic Duo from before.
Only the Kings that retreated had respect in their eyes.
"Purple-Haired … Demonic … Duo!"
Killing intent flashed through Xuanyuan Wen's eyes after stabilizing the substandard God weapon.
In that instant:
A vast and boundless Magnificent Intent shook the soul-dimension and engulfed Zhao Feng and Zhao Feng.
"Junior Martial Brother Xuanyuan, stop …!"
Senior Martial Brother Zhuge wanted to stop them, but it was too late.
"Xuanyuan Wen, you're the leader. Let's capture the Demonic Duo together."
Many voices of support for Xuanyuan Wen and the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo sounded.
The other Kings of Sky Suspension Palace, such as the apricot-robed female and company, didn't know what was going on, so they were filled with enmity toward Zhao Feng.
Before this:
The fake Purple-Haired Demonic Duo had even ambushed Sky Suspension Palace.
Boom!
The Intent was about to crush down on Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng.
In reality:
Some of the Kings that had just retreated were waiting to watch a good show.
After all, they had seen Zhao Feng defeat the Blue Serpent King and Nan Gongsheng by himself.
Would the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo be able to escape unscathed when facing Xuanyuan Wen, who had become an Emperor and wielded a substandard God weapon?
"Hmph!"
Zhao Feng harrumphed coldly and continued forward. He didn't even stop.
Weng ~ ~
With the naked eye, a strange layer of white mist appeared and shrouded the two of them.
"Little World? Hmm? Substandard God weapon …? "
Xuanyuan Wen was slightly surprised. Although he had become an Emperor, he hadn't formed his own Little World yet.
On top of that, the Little World of the Misty Spatial World wasn't normal either.
What was even more incredible was that:
His Emperor Intent was like a stone sinking into the ocean; there was no movement.
"How is this possible? Little Worlds belong to the physical dimension, and they don't have much defense against Intent. Furthermore, Little Worlds and spatial domains will be suppressed in Xie Yang Palace, and they won't be able to appear …. "
Xuanyuan Wen was slightly dazed.
Now that he had become an Emperor, his knowledge was obviously much higher than normal.
"I don't believe it!"
Xuanyuan Wen circulated his Emperor Intent to the maximum, and the Magnificent Power of Heaven and Earth crushed down on Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng.
Nan Gongsheng's heart jumped. The powerful Emperor Intent seemed to be able to pierce through the universe and destroy everything. It made his soul feel pressured.
A mocking smile appeared on Zhao Feng's face.
An even weirder scene appeared.
Boom!
Xuanyuan Wen's body suddenly shook, and he harrumphed. His expression changed dramatically, and ten thousand bolts of lightning seemed to explode in his soul.
"Junior Martial Brother Xuanyuan! Are you okay? "
The expressions of the apricot-robed female, Senior Martial Brother Zhuge, and company changed dramatically.
Xuanyuan Wen stabilized his body, and his face went red. He almost lost control of the substandard God weapon in his hand.
He felt as if his Emperor Intent was being blocked by ten thousand bolts of immortal lightning.
For the first time, his Emperor Intent was like a stone sinking into the ocean.
For the first time, he suffered a terrifying backlash, and the numbing feeling came from his Emperor Intent.
"Xuanyuan Wen, you should control your substandard God weapon first."
Zhao Feng smiled.
He took Nan Gongsheng and walked toward the fire pit as if no one else was around.
"You …!"
Xuanyuan Wen seemed to choke, and his face alternated between red and green. Who knew if it was because of anger or the pressure from the substandard God weapon?
However, because he was distracted just now, he almost lost control of the substandard God weapon.
It was as if that wicked youth was reminding him out of goodwill.
This scene caused the Monarch Rulers present to stare with their mouths agape.
"Those two bastards dared to ignore Xuanyuan Wen's Emperor Intent?"
"Not only that, but Xuanyuan Wen also seems to be at a disadvantage?"
"Junior Martial Brother Xuanyuan probably couldn't use his full strength to stabilize the substandard God weapon, which is why the Demonic Duo succeeded."
Waves broke out, and the Kings couldn't help but discuss.
Those who wanted to watch a good show were also surprised, and their expressions were extremely interesting.
"Junior Martial Brother Xuanyuan!"
Senior Martial Brother Zhuge had a solemn expression as he placed his hand on Xuanyuan Wen's body.
"Senior Martial Brother Zhuge …!"
Xuanyuan Wen looked at this Senior Martial Brother with a questioning gaze after stabilizing the substandard God weapon.
"It's a long story, but we can't offend this Zhao Feng."
Senior Martial Brother Zhuge said solemnly.
Hearing that, the other Kings from Sky Suspension Palace, such as the apricot-robed female and company, were all surprised.
However, the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo's strength had already surprised those from Sky Suspension Palace.
Senior Martial Brother Zhuge's words made everyone pay more attention.
"That bastard actually obtained the Misty Spatial World, a substandard God weapon. Even Xuanyuan Wen seems to be restricted for a short period of time and can't do anything to him …."
The imperials' Thirteenth Prince couldn't help but grit his teeth as hatred appeared on his face.
The Eighth Prince and Luo Zun looked at each other, and their expressions became even more solemn.
This wasn't the first time the two of them had interacted with Zhao Feng, but each time they met, the other seemed to grow more mysterious and fearful.
He was like a bottomless pit. The more they understood him, the more terrifying they felt.
At this moment in time:
The Purple-Haired Demonic Duo leisurely walked around the crater. Their path was the same as the Blue Serpent King and company.
Some of the Kings that had retreated, such as Senior Martial Brother Zhuge and company, gave a simple recount of what had happened.
"The fake Demonic Duo was actually the Blue Serpent King and the Thousand Changes Illusionary Dragon."
"The Blue Serpent King and company were defeated by Zhao Feng alone? And their substandard God weapon was taken by him? "
Some of the Kings within the Building of Refinement were stunned when they heard the news.
Even someone as strong as Xuanyuan Wen looked at the Demonic Duo with wariness when he heard the news.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Wen, the three princes, and the Little Sword Saint were all distracted by the "Peerless Godly Weapon."
Zhao Feng and company could do whatever they wanted after entering at this point in time.
"Zhao Feng, if we really had fought just then …."
Nan Gongsheng broke out in cold sweat.
"Our chances of winning against Xuanyuan Wen or the three princes in a head-on battle would be small. However, we've already taken control of the situation. "
Zhao Feng gave a faint smile.
Hearing that, Nan Gongsheng couldn't help but look around. He saw that the Kings of the other forces all had wary and wary expressions. Some of them even avoided his gaze and didn't dare to look him in the eye.
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