what was thought to be a filthy rat.
Now seems to be a golden hamster holding treasures.
Lord Yeli Dong's heterochromatic eyes lifted slightly, brimming with interest, meeting Xia Feng's gaze.
In the Titan Giant's palm, thunder light flickered, and a hundred-meter-long Thunderbolt Trident formed in its right hand.
[C-Class Spiritual Artifact · Thunder Punishment Soldier]
[Consumes a large amount of spiritual power, can trigger heavenly thunder, condense the Thunder Punishment Spear, the ultimate power can cause spiritual pain and Spiritual Body tearing to a Holy Realm, with no other restrictions.]
Under normal circumstances, this C-Class spiritual artifact is almost garbage to ordinary Spirit Masters because the spiritual power consumed is too great.
But Xia Feng now lacks everything except spiritual power.
[D-Class Spiritual Artifact · Attached Thunder Gloves]
[B-Class Spiritual Artifact · Light Arc Bracelet]
[B-Class Spiritual Artifact · Double Defense Magic Armor]
One artifact after another, hundreds of them quietly took effect, even though most effects were negligible, together they possessed terrifying power.
For example, his spiritual quantity expanded to the absurd peak of the Holy Realm, even linking the Star Realm and using the ultimate skill, Sky Wolf Holy Seat, only needed the spiritual quantity of a beginner Venerable Five Holy Realm.
Now it's more than enough.
Additionally, the Titan Giant's defense doubles under the blessing of various spiritual artifacts.
The defense of the Blood Spirit Titan was already astounding; after doubling it, it became even more impregnable.
Amidst the soul-shaking doomsday-like Thunder Burst, the Titan Giant raised a leg as tall as a skyscraper, landed, boom—boom—its steps resounded, the gigantic Thunder Punishment Spear dragged along the ground, carving a straight charred deep trench.
The earth trembled, the giant strode towards the distant tiny youth in a wheelchair.
Lord Yeli Dong slightly tilted his head upward, a faint smile at his lips, "Kid, since that's the case, this Lord will show you respect and let you witness a true Venerable domain."
As he spoke, an odd mark appeared on the back of his hand,
A golden ripple spread from the fingertip that lightly tapped the armrest, spiritual particles swiftly interconnected, and above the clouds, the sky changed dramatically, several towering mountain illusions erupted from the flower fields, shifting and crashing towards the Titan Giant.
[Legend A-Class · Sealing Mountain Seal]
The wind howled, Sword Heart's straight black long hair flew backward, his almond-shaped eyes widened.
Mr. Dongjun has not exerted himself so fully for many years.
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It seems Mr. Dongjun is indeed eager to dual cultivate with Freya as soon as possible.
Sword Heart shook his head silently, frowned, and murmured, "Mr. Dongjun, the Sumeru Throne's opening is imminent, with wolves all around, we must maintain the best enemy state now, unless necessary, it's better not to waste spiritual quantity ."
"No worries, a quick battle."
As the mountain illusion crashed towards them, the Titan Giant had to stop, Sword Heart's calm eyes gazed, but in the next moment, his beautiful almond eyes slowly widened.
Only the Titan Giant slightly halted, then ambled forward as if strolling idly, the dragging Thunderbolt Spear carved grooves, stepping on the ground with booming force, advancing step by step.
One mountain illusion after another crashed into him, instantly dissipating into thin air, like a mouse striking an elephant, unable to hinder the Titan Giant's speed even a bit.
Xia Feng didn't expect Lord Yeli Dong to look down on him so much, even at this point, still using such scratching attacks.
Of course... the term scratching is somewhat exaggerated, as nearly a thousand mountain illusions crashed head-on, cracks slowly appeared on the Titan Giant's body, blood boiled, continually evaporating blood mist into the air.
The Blood Shadow gradually dimmed.
But still couldn't stop the Titan Giant's advance.
Lord Yeli Dong stared with wide heterochromatic eyes at this scene,
yet Sword Heart was the first to react, his expression serious, as the ground beneath his high heels instantly transformed into a mirror, ready to absorb and teleport the two away.
But countless fair hands appeared simultaneously in the mirror, surging like a sea of hands, grabbing the wheelchair and Sword Heart's ankles.
Blocking and restraining.
Lord Yeli Dong snapped back to his senses, his face slighting grimming, not even a thought rose before his spirit suddenly ached, as if commanded by a king's will, ordering him to remain in place, and abandon resistance.
"Awaken!!" A clear low voice awakened Lord Yeli Dong, he was just about to use Space Spirit Clothes, but it was too late!
The earth quaked, the Titan Giant had already reached nearby, those indifferent black godlike eyes overlooking Lord Yeli Dong, the terrifying Thunderbolt Spear raised high like divine punishment, the thunder roared as heaven and earth turned dark.
In the darkness, reflected in the exotic heterochromatic eyes of the youth in the wheelchair, was left only a pair of pitch-black burning blood king eyes, and a Thunderbolt Spear——
Divine punishment descends!
The thought of using a spiritual artifact had just risen when unexpectedly, the idea felt as if stolen, Lord Yeli Dong momentarily baffled.
As his heterochromatic eyes shifted from confusion to suspicion and panic, the space was fully illuminated by the lightning bursting thousands of meters into the sky.
Within the Titan Giant, Freya looked on in shock at this scene, this is simply too outrageous.
She initially thought Xia Feng's confidence stemmed from having a way to escape from the fortress with her, but hadn't expected... this brat truly has the strength to directly contend with Lord Yeli Dong...
No, that's wrong, it's more like crushing!
Lord Yeli Dong, a dignified Fourth Realm Spirit Master, even possessing a Fake S-Class spiritual artifact, had no strength to retaliate at all??
Freya was deeply astonished, involuntarily looking back at the man in ancient white robes far away.
With a majestic dragon figure attached to his robe, her student at this moment truly resembled an emperor ruling the realm, incomparably powerful!
This brat... Freya bit her lips, her blushing red beautiful eyes absently captivated.
Xia Feng slightly turned his head in suspicion, seeing her, she quickly collected her emotions, sternly composed her demeanor, looking down, "That guy is dead?"
Xia Feng shook his head, "No."
On the ground, only a charred giant pit flickered with thin snake-like thunder light, no sign of Sword Heart or Lord Yeli Dong's bodies.
Xia Feng felt something, turning around.
In the distance under the beautiful setting sun, a rectangular luminous mirror condensed, a tall woman slowly pushing a wheelchair emerged.
Sword Heart had blood seeping from his lips and corners of his eyes, thin blood lines faintly trailing from his sleeves down to the back of his hand, his beautiful eyes coldly fixating on Xia Feng.
Lord Yeli Dong's face was pale, his heavy brows showing slight fatigue, his spirit appeared dispirited.
Surrounding the two at this moment were nine ghostly weird Spiritual Bodies, their faces twisted, emitting faint chilling ghost howls.
Xia Feng's narrowed ebony eyes took in Lord Yeli Dong's lap blue blanket, charred only leaving a few remnants.
His legs, seemingly crippled, were engraved with intricate sinister black lines,
If one focused carefully, one could see tens of thousands of tiny words like 'Nai҉̸҉̗҉͚҉' swimming chaotically like inky tadpoles over the legs, densely packed.
A sight that made Xia Feng feel a bit sick.
It seems these crippled legs are Lord Yeli Dong's real trump card, Xia Feng's black eyes narrowed.
Lord Yeli Dong, with a gentle sigh and slightly tired heterochromatic eyes, looked up, meeting Xia Feng's gaze and spoke with a helpless smile:
"Is that bug really seeking death?"