"Hum …"
This was a mysterious sound. It was as frightening as the Burning Sound, causing people's hearts to tremble. Even space itself trembled, as if the heavens and earth were subdued beneath its feet.
It was a boundless, pitch-black vortex. It was like a black hole in the universe, extremely deep and bottomless. Its aura was heavy, and it gave off a suffocating pressure. As it operated, there was a faint illusion that it was devouring one's mind. The dark grey energy surged into it and was directly devoured, fusing with the power of lightning that was already present within it.
As the dark grey energy continued to fuse with the vortex, the color of this pitch-black vortex actually began to slowly change.
It became lighter.
It was originally pitch-black like ink, but now, it was slowly turning grey. The most obvious change was at its edges. The grey could even be seen with the naked eye.
At this moment, Feng Hao did not care about these details. He was focused on quickly refining the Saint Crystal in his hand. He operated the Developing Technique to its limit. The Saint Crystal in his hand was also decreasing at a visible rate. The energy within it was rapidly being extracted and refined by him.
This was the benefit of refining the Ultimate Power after controlling the Force of Illusions. With the existence of the Force of Illusions, different energies could be easily fused together. It was like a hundred streams flowing into the sea.
And this was not the only change …
As the Saint Crystal continued to be refined, the aura that emanated from Feng Hao's body became thicker and thicker. A vast, mountain-like pressure also spread out, making his figure look extremely tall. Faintly, he seemed like a god standing there, extremely intimidating.
At this moment, because of the continuous rise of the Force of Illusions, the bright golden light on his body actually began to dim …
This change was very strange. This did not mean that his Supreme Physical Body had deteriorated. Instead, it seemed that the golden light on the surface had been suppressed by the skyrocketing energy.
This weakening was visible to the naked eye. When the Saint Crystal was almost completely refined, the golden light on his body was only faintly visible. It was as if a golden halo had enveloped him. It was very strange.
"This is the power of virtual martial arts …"
Elder Fen's eyes had been fixed on Feng Hao the entire time. From the moment the latter began refining the Saint Crystal, he had been carefully sensing the degree of changes occurring within it, muttering to himself, "So strong, the intensity of this energy far surpasses the Six Extremes fusion …"
His eyes grew brighter and brighter, and his eyes were filled with gratification.
He never thought that he would see the day when he could control the Void Martial …
"Kid, you'll have to walk your own path in the future. This is all I can do for you … You must reach the pinnacle of the Emperor realm …"
After a while, Elder Fen's eyes focused, revealing some kind of determination.
Slowly, the old figure that was condensed from the sparkling light slowly disappeared. It seemed to have seeped into the Spiritual Bead that was floating in the air. The radiance of the Spiritual Bead grew brighter and brighter, causing the surrounding space to be illuminated by a deep blue colour.
However, Feng Hao, who was focused on refining the Saint Crystal, did not see this. Only Xiao Qiu, who was standing beside Elder Fen, saw his abnormality. A thoughtful look flashed across its gem-like eyes, as if it had understood something. However, it did not express its opinion, nor did it stop it.
Swish.
With a soft sound, the Spirit Bead directly hit Feng Hao's forehead and disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed.
At this moment, although Feng Hao could feel the flash of abnormality on his forehead, he could not divert his attention to check. Most importantly, he believed that with Elder Fen around, there would not be any problems.
Swish.
Seeing that Elder Fen had disappeared, Xiao Qiu, who was squatting there, could not remain calm. A gloomy look flashed across its face, and its body moved, turning into a gust of wind and burrowing into Feng Hao's arms, pretending to sleep.
[I don't know anything. This should be enough, right?]
…
He did not know if it was because he had control of the Void Martial Vortex, but in short, the speed at which Feng Hao refined the Saint Crystal was much faster, even faster than when he refined the Odd Crystals in the past. Furthermore, he did not need to fuse them, which would waste time.
Therefore, in just half an hour, the dark grey Saint Crystal in his hand had almost been completely refined …
"Buzz …"
When the last strand of greyish energy fused into the Illusionary Martial Vortex, the Burning Sound rang out once again, and the spinning Illusionary Martial Vortex began to churn like a tsunami. The originally pitch-black Illusionary Force became extremely faint, even fainter than the greyish Saint Crystal. However, its aura became even denser.
The Void Martial Energy, which was almost so light that it was gray, flowed around his body like a tide, washing every corner, every muscle, and every cell. Because of the washing of this gray energy, the golden light on Feng Hao's body became even dimmer, and a faint layer of golden halo emerged from his body.
Hualala …
The sound of crashing waves resounded in the hall, causing everyone to feel as if they were above a vast ocean. As the waves surged, they could annihilate all living beings and destroy the world.
At this moment, the space groaned and rippled like a lake, as if it could not bear the existence of this energy.
Chi Chi …
Suddenly, Fenghao abruptly opened his eyes. Two rays of dark grey light shot out from his pupils, causing a sonic boom to erupt in the air. It only disappeared after hitting the wall and making two muffled sounds.
It was a pair of dark grey pupils. Vaguely, it revealed a will to devour one's mind. They were like two vortexes, extremely extraordinary. Vaguely, a powerful might spread out from them, causing others to not dare to look at them directly.
Indifference, silence, and without the slightest hint of emotion. It was like a pair of eyes of a god, looking down on the world, looking down on everything. Everything was like an ant in the eyes of this pair of pupils, and everything would submit to it.
"So powerful."
Fenghao came back to his senses and felt the surging Illusionary Martial Power in his body. His heart trembled, and his hands slowly moved. He clenched his fists slightly, and at the tip of his fingers, a few strands of dark grey energy curled up and emitted a shocking aura.
"What's going on?"
Before he could carefully sense the strength of the Illusionary Martial Energy, an extreme heat spread from the depths of his heart and soul. This heat seemed to have ignited his soul.
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