783: C783 I Escaped

C783 I Escaped

Looking at the Chaos Origin Barrier and the small flag floating in front of Feng Qian, the surrounding people held their breaths. They could tell that the small flag was a divine artifact!

Moreover, it was at least a high-grade divine artifact!

A divine artifact had a spirit. If one wanted to use it, they had to obtain the recognition of a divine artifact.

However, it was impossible for martial artists below the Beyond Mortality Stage to obtain the recognition of a divine artifact. This was because activating a divine artifact required one to communicate with the power of the Great Dao.

Therefore, if one's strength was not at the Beyond Mortality Stage, even if they obtained a divine tool, they would not be able to display much of its power.

It was better to use the Half-divine Artifact to unleash the greatest power of the Half-divine Artifact.

It would be even more helpful to martial artists.

But, Feng Qian had actually used the power of a high-grade divine artifact. This nearly caused many people's eyes to pop out of their sockets!

A youth's eyes widened. He said in disbelief, "When he used this high-grade divine artifact just now, he didn't rely on his own strength at all."

"I can see it now. Feng Qian only used a trace of his true essence to easily activate the power of the divine weapon."

"This situation... Could it be that Dao Lord has helped reconstruct the spirit of the divine weapon?"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

An existence like a Dao Lord that could be called a taboo was able to rebuild the spirit of a divine tool. When reconstructed, it could directly brand the spirit of a divine artifact with the mark of a living being.

Then, when the owner of this imprint wielded a divine artifact, no matter what kind of strength it possessed, it could display the might of a divine artifact.

If one was willing, they could still display the full might of the divine artifact. Even though doing so would result in the destruction of the divine artifact.

Right now, Feng Qian was using a trace of his true essence as the trigger to activate the power of the divine tool. He was trying to communicate with the source power of the divine tool. He was going to let the divine tool unleash its powerful power on its own.

Doing this would consume a lot of the divine weapon's spirit, but the power of the divine weapon was enough to terrify anyone.

Just like the barrier laid down by the Mixed-Origin Flag, the Light of Death Tribulation in Wu Liangsheng's hand would not be able to break it.

However, at this time, what everyone was more concerned about was Feng Qian himself, or rather, the force behind him.

In the Profound Yellow Realm, the Dao Master had become a legend. Only a few of them had fallen and disappeared. All of a sudden, they found out that there was a young man and a master of the sect standing behind him.

No matter who it was, no one could remain calm.

It was the same for Wu Liangsheng.

"You are from Heavenly Heart World?" Wu Liangsheng suddenly thought of something. His hoarse voice sounded serious.

Feng Qian did not answer. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and said with a smile, "Don't talk so much nonsense. Aren't you going to kill us? Come, let's stand here. If we frown a little, it will be our loss."

Wu Liangsheng waved his hand and said, "Let's go."

The moment he said this word, he instantly flew into the distance.

The other Heavenly Human Stage Great Completion Black-robed Man and the young man with a long and narrow face reacted quickly and followed him.

The others were obviously a little slow to react. However, they immediately fled in a panic. Their backs looked extremely miserable.

Feng Qian took back the Primordial Chaos Flag, and the barrier disappeared.

"Look at my domineering attitude. Do you admire me? I admire you!" Feng Qian turned around and looked at Yang Fan with an arrogant look on his face.

Yang Fan said in an unpleasant tone, "Domineering my ass! You let go of my prey and made me suffer a great loss, do you know that?"

Feng Qian rolled his eyes. He did not believe it at all. He curled his lips and said, "You can brag about it. Can you block the Light of Death in that guy's hand?"

"Or, you want to use the life-saving item that Mistress gave you? That's too wasteful!"

"How can you know my means?" After saying that, Yang Fan turned around and left for Soft Mist City.

Feng Qian waved his fist at Yang Fan's back to show his dissatisfaction. He didn't even show any gratitude to ___ for saving his life.

Although he was thinking about this angrily, he still followed him.

Wu Liangsheng and the others rushed over aggressively. They wanted to surround and kill Loong Wudi, but in the end, they suffered heavy casualties and were forced to run away. Although it was also because Feng Qian appeared at the critical moment and took out a high-grade divine weapon.

However, they had to admit that Loong Wudi was one of the existences that couldn't be provoked under the Beyond Mortality Stage.

Those who had witnessed this scene with their own eyes couldn't express their shock with words.

In this world, all eyes were on them. They were watching Yang Fan and Feng Qian walk into the Soft Mist City, digesting what had just happened.

Soft Mist City.

It was a tall city wall, and there was a powerful formation inside.

In Yang Fan's eyes, the entire city was covered by a super huge formation.

Upon entering the city gate, he immediately felt an invisible pressure. In this city, flying was the most basic thing to do. In addition, there were some places that seemed like forbidden areas.

If he were to barge in randomly, even Tao Stage Expert would be in danger.

At this moment, Yang Fan and Feng Qian had just entered the city. Apart from the wide streets, they could see everything. There were many stalls on both sides of the streets.

There were not many people on the street. They were all young warriors who had entered the Sea of Misery.

It was the same for the stalls.

The Sea of Misery was very big. There were more than one or two cities like this. When the people were spread out, there were naturally not many.

Furthermore, Soft Mist City was not the most famous ancient city in the Sea of Bitterness.

"Let's take a look. The peerless treasure in the mysterious remains, we'll buy it first!"

"We'll pass by it. Don't miss it. It's a fragment of a Dao Weapon. It's the best material to craft a Divine Weapon."

"I'll sell Divine Medicine and Divine Medicine. As long as you can afford it, I have everything here..."

The owner of the stall kept shouting on the street. Yang Fan heard it and completely ignored it.

Putting aside the fact that his words were exaggerated, the most important thing was that Yang Fan casually swept his eyes across the street. These stalls were simply trash. However, he did not know what kind of methods these people used.

It made many things seem like they were real.

For example, the fragment of the Dao Weapon was filled with a mysterious and obscure aura. If it wasn't for Yang Fan's sharp senses, he might have gone over to take a closer look.

Feng Qian wasn't interested in the small stall by the street. He said to Yang Dan, "This is the place where we outsiders live. Let's go to the area where the natives live and take a look."

Yang Fan nodded and asked, "How much do you know about the natives here?"

Feng Qian smiled helplessly and said, "I don't know much either. I only know that these natives have existed since the first time the Sea of Misery appeared."

"Have any natives left the Sea of Bitterness?" Yang Fan thought about it and asked again.2

"Never heard of it." Feng Qian shook his head.

"Did someone stay in the Sea of Misery and not go out?"

"Every time the Sea of Bitterness opens, it lasts for two years. If you don't leave after two years, you will die. Unless someone doesn't want to live anymore and wants to commit suicide. "

Hearing this, Yang Fan became even more curious about the Sea of Bitterness.

There were countless treasures here, as well as the great fortune of becoming a Dao Lord. There were even people who had lived here for generations.

"Could it be that the people in the Sea of Bitterness have never searched for the treasures here, or even tried to go to the end of the Sea of Bitterness?" Yang Fan was still puzzled.

Feng Qian spread his hands. "Who knows!? This is also my first time here. I have heard a lot of things from others over the past few days."

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