"Not good!"
Du Shaofu's expression instantly changed. He hadn't expected such a turn of events.
The suction force of the weaponized dragon wasn't just devouring his attack energy, it was also devouring the energy within the Tyrant Shadow. It was completely impossible to resist.
Retreating with all his might, the frighteningly agile and bewitching sword whip circled back and forth. But no matter how hard Du Shaofu tried, he couldn't escape the dragon's devouring.
"Boom!"
At the same time, Du Shaofu abruptly raised his head. Lightning surged in his eyes, sharp and terrifying. His hand seals changed, and lightning enveloped the surroundings. A tyrannical and fierce aura of punishment suddenly swept out.
"Crackle … …"
Lightning poured into the Tyrant Shadow, and a vast oppressive force of lightning emanated from the azure sword whip. In an instant, it was as if a lightning dragon was circling around it.
"Crack crack … …"
Finally, under the full force of Du Shaofu's lightning energy, the huge weapon dragon's body trembled. It seemed to be filled with some kind of fear and instinctive fear. Only then did the green gold sword whip take advantage of this opportunity to wrap around it, before swiftly withdrawing.
"Crash … …!"
The azure sword whip was bewitching. Finally, it returned to its natural, simple, and elegant form. However, its aura had clearly been greatly weakened.
"This guy is too strong. I feel like I don't know what to do."
Little Xingxing raised his head, his golden eyes staring intently at the weaponized dragon in front of him. He was worried for Du Shaofu.
"Don't let the weapons near the weapon soul. It will devour the weapons' energy to strengthen itself. You can put your weapons away now."
Jiangchen watched from afar and said to Du Shaofu, "It doesn't have intelligence yet. You can't attack it forcefully. Don't provoke its instinctive resistance. Otherwise, we'll all be in trouble. If you want it to become your weapon soul, you'll have to think of another way."
Hearing this, Du Shaofu and the heavily injured Stone immediately put away the Tyrant Shadow and Demon Slaying Axe.
"Aooo … …"
After Du Shaofu and Stone put away the Tyrant Shadow and Demon Slaying Axe, the weaponized dragon roared endlessly, as if puzzled. It searched everywhere for the aura of the Tyrant Shadow and Demon Slaying Axe.
"What should I do? There's no way to suppress it!"
Du Shaofu frowned at the distant Jiangchen. Even if he used all of his power, he wouldn't be able to suppress the weapon spirit.
Du Shaofu had a solemn expression on his face as he wanted to turn this Artifact Spirit into his own Artifact Spirit.
"This Artifact Soul is like a newborn baby right now. You can try to coax it into accepting you and making it feel close to you. If you have the opportunity to place your soul imprint in this Artifact Soul, then it will be considered a success."
Jiangchen looked at Du Shaofu and frowned slightly. "I'm not too sure about that either. Whether or not you succeed will depend on yourself. However, you'd best hurry. In twenty days at most, the final opportunity will begin."
"Coax the artifact soul …"
Beneath his mask, Du Shaofu was slightly taken aback. He stared at the massive dragon of weapons. There was no way he could force his way through, so he could only listen to Jiangchen's suggestion and give it a try.
"Aooo …"
The Artifact Dragon roared, searching everywhere for the Artifact Spirit. However, there was no trace of it. It seemed to be growing impatient.
Du Shaofu frowned inwardly. He stared up at the sky and thought for a moment. Suddenly, his gaze flickered.
Then, Du Shaofu pulled out an ordinary Spirit Artifact and tossed it at the Artifact Dragon.
"Sizzle …"
The Artifact Dragon opened its mouth and swallowed the Spirit Artifact Du Shaofu tossed into its mouth. After a few short breaths, it spat it out again.
However, by now, the Spirit Artifact Dragon had spat out had lost all of its power. It had become a pile of scrap metal. There were no longer any fluctuations of power.
"Aooo!"
The Artifact Dragon stared at Du Shaofu, its mouth glowing with Artifact Runes. It was like a living creature licking its tongue, as if it hadn't had enough.
"Do you want more?"
Du Shaofu's gaze flickered. He tossed another Spirit Artifact to the Artifact Dragon.
Just like before, the Artifact Dragon swallowed the Spirit Artifact and spat out another piece of scrap metal.
At this moment, when the Artifact Dragon's Rune Eyes looked at Du Shaofu again, its aura was obviously much gentler.
"It's done. There's a chance to succeed. Give me the Artifact Rune Weapons you don't want." Du Shaofu's eyes lit up as he said to the people behind him.
Seeing this, everyone was excited and happy. They immediately gave Du Shaofu the Artifact Rune Weapons and Rune Weapons they didn't want.
Therefore, Du Shaofu began to accompany the Artifact Dragon in this space as if he was teasing a child. He fed it and communicated with it at the same time.
Du Shaofu's efforts seemed to have an obvious effect.
Under Du Shaofu's feeding, the Artifact Dragon's aura was much gentler towards Du Shaofu.
However, the Artifact Dragon still couldn't let Du Shaofu get too close to it.
It was obviously not an easy task to get the Artifact Soul to completely get close and trust him.
Du Shaofu had no other choice. He could only slowly waste time with the Artifact Soul in this space.
In order to strengthen the Artifact Soul in the Purple Gold Heavenly Palace, Du Shaofu could only wait. This was not something that could be done in a day or two.
Fortunately, the Artifact Soul had no evil intentions towards them. It just wanted to swallow the energy of the Artifact Rune Weapons.
"You're not so generous to me."
Seeing Du Shaofu giving large amounts of Artifact Rune Weapons to the Artifact Dragon to swallow, Little Xingxing pouted and rolled her eyes at Du Shaofu. Her clear and childish voice was obviously full of jealousy.
…
The space was dark and many Evil Spirit auras dissipated in the air. There had just been a fierce battle here.
On a mountain top, hundreds of young men and women stood together.
The auras of these young men and women fluctuated slowly. They all had outstanding temperaments.
The invisible auras fluctuated and made people shudder.
"These Evil Spirits are getting stronger and stronger!"
In front of everyone, a woman with bright eyes and faint purple pupils spoke. She was Sima Muhan of the Ancient Heaven Sect.
At this moment, other than the Ancient Heaven Sect's If, Zhiling, Yin Mochen, Ji Ouming, and Si Ruofeng, there were also the World Society and Du Family's Du Xiaoqing, Du Xiaoyao, Little Tiger, Silver-winged Demonic Condor, Du Yunlong, and Du Xiaoman.
Ye Piaoling, Qiangu Yu, Silver Fox, Tianwu Academy's general, Gu Xinyan, and Li Yuxiao were also present.
After the general, Gu Xinyan, and the others left with the disciples of the Seven Star Hall, they immediately followed Du Shaofu's instructions and caught up with the Ancient Heaven Sect and Du Family's World Society.
The World Society was originally not well-known in the Central Province.
It was just that during this period of time, the World Society had become a part of several major powers.
In addition to the rise of Du Xiaoqing, Little Tiger, Silver-winged Demonic Condor, Ye Piaoling, and Qiangu Yu, the World Society had swept through the Sealed Ancient Land.
This caused the World Society's name to become extremely famous in the Sealed Ancient Lands.
"You guys were also saved by the Weapon Emperor, Qiao Feng?"
Du Xiaoman asked Zhang Lu, Guo Qing, and the others from the Tianwu Academy. Her brows were slightly furrowed and there was a trace of doubt in her eyes.
Zhang Lu nodded her head. Her hair was tied up in a ponytail, and her tight dress outlined her exquisite figure. She had a pretty face, and her eyes were bright. She said to Du Xiaoman, "Senior Xiaoman, that Weapon Emperor Qiao Feng's strength is really too terrifying. If it wasn't for his help, I'm afraid that all of us would be doomed."
"It's him again …"
Du Xiaoman's pretty face was slightly lifted. Her pitch-black eyes were as clear as a stream. There was an indescribable sense of purity and refinement on her body. Her rather sexy attire and her slender and straight legs seemed to be silently enchanting.
Du Xiaoyao stood on Du Xiaoqing's shoulder and her golden eyes flickered. She looked ahead and pretended not to hear anything.
"Alright, it's time for us to set off. We should be reaching our destination soon. However, to reach our destination, we have to cross the 'Evil Spirit Dead Beach' first. That is a place of great danger, so you guys have to pay attention to your safety."
Sima Muhan's purple eyes glowed with intelligence and charm as she reminded those from the World Society, Du Clan, and Tianwu Academy.
In comparison, the overall strength of the Ancient Heaven Sect was stronger than that of Tianwu Academy, Du Clan, and the World Society.
"Everyone, be careful."
Du Xiaoman said to the people of the Du Family and the World Society. She was wearing an orange-red loose garment that was tied around her waist. Unexpectedly, she was not slim at all. Under her short skirt, her legs were slender, tall, and fair, looking exceptionally hot.
"Someone's coming, and it's a powerful lineup."
Du Xiaoyao, who was looking into the distance, suddenly felt her gaze tremble. She could sense that there were many people rushing over from the front.
Swish swish …
When everyone heard this, their gazes immediately swept towards the sky in front of them.
Swish swish …
In the dim sky in the distance, many streaks of light suddenly flew over from afar. After a few flashes, they appeared in the sky.
The aura of the group was very powerful, and there were several hundred of them.
The fluctuations of their auras caused the disciples of the Ancient Heaven Sect to pay attention.
These hundreds of young men and women were dressed very strangely. Although their clothes were different, they were all dressed differently.
Regardless of whether they were male or female, there was a lifelike sword-shaped pattern embroidered on their shoulders.
In the sky above, a group of young men who emitted a faint and cold aura swept down from the dark sky.
Then, this young man landed in front of Sima Muhan, Shui Ruohan, Chen Ling, and Du Xiaoqing.
This young man looked to be around twenty-four or twenty-five years old. He had fair skin and a pair of dazzling black eyes that seemed to be able to see through reincarnation. When he was serious, they were like the cold stars. When he was silent, he was as cold as ice. The side of his face was as sharp as a knife.
The young man's appearance and expression gave people a feeling of extreme sharpness, like a sharp sword that had been unsheathed.
The young man wore a long robe and had a slender figure. On his back, there were three sheathed longswords that spread out like a fan.
The three longswords were gold, white, and yellow respectively.
When Sima Muhan, Shui Ruohan, Chen Ling, and Yin Mochen looked at the young man in front of them, their gazes flickered.
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