3799: C3799 The Demon Lord Has Arrived

C3799 The Demon Lord Has Arrived

The grade of the Profound Bird Dragon Suppressing Pillar had long since dropped to the level of a divine tool, and its original body was even more broken than a kettle.

If not for Faang Yang collecting it one by one, perhaps the Profound Bird Dragon Suppressing Pillar wouldn't have recovered to this level until now.

Although the current Profound Bird Dragon Suppressing Pillar possessed a trace of the ability at its peak, it was far from reaching its original realm. If one were to really talk about it, its current grade was only on par with the Imperial Weapon. It was also an awkward realm below the divine artifact.

However, it was once a Divine Grade weapon, and its power was unfathomable. Combined with Faang Yang's means, it could display extraordinary strength.

In addition, Faang Yang's Primordial Spirit had already merged with the Profound Bird Dragon Suppressing Pillar, and his Primordial Spirit was equivalent to the existence of half of the Profound Bird Dragon Suppressing Pillar's weapon spirit.

The power of the two divine tools combined and finally blocked Lord Lyi's shocking slash.

The power of Lord Lyi's slash had been worn down by Faang Yang and Essence Divine King, but under this slash... The Weapon Spirit's spatial zone in the square pot was also completely destroyed. There was no Weapon Spirit's spatial zone anymore. This Weapon Spirit had become like a boundless tree, without any foundation.

Without the foundation, Essence Divine King's energy began to flow out unceasingly. In order to prevent the energy from flowing out, she had no choice but to rely on Faang Yang.

It was this action that had thoroughly angered Lord Lyi. In Lord Lyi's opinion, this action indicated that she, the weapon spirit, had clearly acknowledged Faang Yang.

And the reason for this was himself. If it wasn't for him continuously forcing Faang Yang and this divine weapon to accept him as its master, it wouldn't have recognized him so quickly.

However, Faang Yang was one of the weaker ones among them. This had dealt Lord Lyi a heavy blow.

Not only did Lord Lyi's attack fail to kill Faang Yang, it had also helped Faang Yang, causing the connection between Faang Yang and the divine tool, the square pot, to become even closer.

Lord Lyi wasn't the only one who was dissatisfied with this change. Even Lu Qingfeng and Evil Spirit Hall Master who were watching from the side felt insulted.

Even if the divine tool wanted to save its life, it would choose whoever it wanted to save, but it chose Faang Yang instead. Which one of the people here wasn't stronger than Faang Yang?

However, they had forgotten that when the weapon spirit was at its most dangerous moment, only Faang Yang stood out and helped her share the terrifying force.

Although Faang Yang hadn't completely refined the weapon spirit yet, the weapon spirit was still with him. As long as he was given enough time, the weapon spirit would sooner or later be his.

"This is an unexpected surprise. I never thought that I wouldn't be able to refine the weapon spirit even after spending so much effort, but I actually obtained such a great harvest..."

A joyful expression emerged on Faang Yang's face. However, before he could rejoice for long, he felt three pairs of malicious eyes staring at him.

Needless to say, these three eyes belonged to Lord Lyi and the others. Faang Yang quickly regained his senses. This was not the time for him to be happy yet. His current situation was still not optimistic.

The strength of these few fellows were far greater than Faang Yang's. Currently, more than half of the power of the divine weapon had been worn down, and even his own power had been completely depleted.

If he were to face any of these people, Faang Yang wasn't confident that he could escape.

Fortunately, these people were still on guard against each other. No one trusted each other, and everyone wanted to obtain the greatest benefits.

The greatest benefit was Faang Yang's body. Putting aside the fact that he had broken the divine tool, Faang Yang also had a supreme treasure that wasn't any weaker than the square pot.

At this moment, Faang Yang could clearly feel the invasiveness in Lu Qingfeng and the others' eyes. It was obvious that they were staring at the few treasures on his body.

Adding the Time Wheel that Faang Yang had borrowed not long ago, Faang Yang's knowledge and experience was enough to scare people to death.

Any one of these treasures was enough to make people feel pressured. Even if they were at Lord Lyi's level, it was impossible for them not to be moved when faced with such a treasure.

And now, three treasures had suddenly appeared on Faang Yang's body. This was undoubtedly not provoking the nerves of Lord Lyi and the others.

"This pot is mine!" Lord Lyi suddenly spoke at this time. His tone carried an indisputable attitude.

Lu Qingfeng smiled calmly. "I have already gotten his Time Wheel, but I am only borrowing it. If I can take it away, I will be very happy."

Evil Spirit Hall Master shook his head in disdain. "I want all of it..."

Lord Lyi narrowed his eyes and said disdainfully, "Even if I give all of it to you, can you refine it?"2

Evil Spirit Hall Master replied indifferently, "They are not dead yet, but you have already divided the spoils. When they are dead, they will depend on their own abilities. What's the point of saying all these now?"

Lu Qingfeng nodded in agreement and said, "That's true. This kid is not easy to kill!"

If he could really kill Faang Yang, Lu Qingfeng would definitely be very happy to do so. However, Lord Lyi's terrifying attack just now was not able to kill Faang Yang, which made Lu Qingfeng feel a little unbelievable.

Although most of the force of this attack was blocked by Essence Divine King, who had transformed into the weapon spirit, Lu Qingfeng could faintly feel that even without the weapon spirit, Faang Yang might not die.

Faang Yang's luck was too terrifying. It was so terrifying that his luck alone was comparable to the total luck of all the people in the Upper Realm.

Before this luck disappeared, it was almost impossible to kill Faang Yang.

As existences at their level, even if they had never cultivated the Cultivation Method related to fate, they would still be able to sense some clues.

All three of their eyes were focused on Faang Yang. At this moment, no one noticed that there was also a pair of eyes staring at Faang Yang from the Space Channel that led to the Devil World not far away.

However, because of the isolation of the spatial crack, no one had noticed this line of sight.

While Lord Lyi and the others were still thinking about how to deal with Faang Yang, a strange aura suddenly emerged from the spatial crack.

"It's so lively here. Why don't I join in the fun as well?"

As this voice appeared, everyone on the scene acted as if they were facing a great enemy, searching for the source of this voice.

Evil Spirit Hall Master's facial expression became incomparably ferocious. The killing intent in his body burst out without any restraint. The identity of the owner of the voice was obvious.

"Demon Sovereign!?" Lu Qingfeng and Lord Lyi blurted out at the same time.

Both of them were very surprised by the appearance of the Demon Lord. This place was located in the endless void. Logically speaking, the Demon Lord wouldn't care about such a place.

After all, this wasn't a world full of vitality like the Upper Realm. It wasn't worth the Devil World's invasion.

However, the Demon Lord had appeared silently just like that. Moreover, it didn't seem like a wisp of consciousness had descended. Instead, it seemed like a Primordial Spirit clone had descended.

His main body was currently hiding on the other side of the spatial crack that led to the Devil World. He was staring at this place, as if he was ready to descend at any time.

The content came from [Miegu Reading]

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