Chapter 541: Ice God's Relic, Pseudo-S-Class
"I'm very curious, why are you so obsessed with the divine half-dragon man?" Xia Feng wondered.
The blond man looked down at Mo Sheng and said, "This is not something a servant should know."
"You have three seconds to think about it." He tapped the armrest with his knuckles, his double pupils looking strange and majestic.
Xia Feng held his forehead and sighed helplessly: "Are all the people in the Ye Li family so stupid? You still have three seconds to think about it? I'm testing your mother."
Xia Feng hooked his finger, "If you want to fight, just do it quickly and don't talk nonsense."
"." A hint of murderous intent flashed in the blond man's pupils.
Spiritual clothes cannot be used here, so it is not certain who will win or lose. Xia Feng was ready, just when he thought Ye Likong was about to take action.
Ye Likong was silent for a moment, then frowned and said, "It seems you don't understand your current situation yet."
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No, I understand my situation very well. It's a situation where it's either you die or I live!
Xia Feng was secretly complaining in his heart, but he quickly judged from Ye Likong's attitude that this guy really wanted to contract him, a divine half-dragon, and he thought it would be of great use to him.
Could it be that she is also coveting my dragon blood like Jiang Qiu'e?
While Xia Feng was thinking, Ye Likong glanced at Mo Zixin beside him.
Mo Zixin understood and snapped his fingers.
"Da——" The ground in the middle of the first floor hall quietly became transparent.
Xia Feng looked down and could see ice streams roaring outside like a doomsday hurricane, and visibility was very low.
However, as the star wheel gradually sank and passed through layers of air currents, it could be vaguely seen that below it was a large area of land made of light blue ice.
The icy land is vast and boundless, with no end in sight.
And beneath the ice, scattered pieces of flesh and blood, and ship wreckage were frozen.
Xia Feng had sharp eyes and could vaguely see three frozen female figures a thousand meters below the ice.
Layers of ice chips had already spread across Cha Naixue and Jiang Qiu'e's cheeks, their faces were purple and stiff, and their eyes were half-closed, making it unclear whether they were still conscious.
The spirit that was about to shed its body also began to emit ice chips. It seemed that the power of the ice layer could still act on the soul.
As for the woman in the nun's robe, she had her back to the ground above, and Xia Feng couldn't see her condition clearly.
As the ice flow continued to roar towards the ground, the ice layer became thicker and thicker, and soon it was no longer possible to see what was under the ice.
"This is the interior of the [Legendary Divine Relic: Ice God's Shedding]."
Mo Zixin smiled warmly, watching Xia Feng explain with interest, "Little Dragon, do you know what a legendary divine relic is? This is a terrifying place that can even kill a Venerable. Using it against you is a waste of resources."
He paused and continued to explain, "Any living being that enters this place cannot activate their spirit particles or use their spirit clothes. Without appropriate protective measures, they will be forcibly dragged and sealed into the ice layer.
Now, those two saints beneath the ice, oh, and that one poor elemental nun, their bodies, souls, and minds will be gradually frozen, unable to think, unable to call for help, until the biting cold containing the will of the Ice God kills their consciousness and obliterates their souls! "
"Ha~ Then, they will die silently in this desolate place, and no one will know. What a sad ending."
Mo Zixin sighed, "It's a shame we can't remove these three beautiful specimens. Otherwise, they would have become masterpieces passed down through the ages. Selling them to those old immortals in District One would have fetched a high price. What a shame."
"So, little dragon man," Mo Zixin said, a smile playing on his lips. "You probably don't want to become a work of art like them, right?"
Listening to this guy's chatter, Xia Feng roughly understood.
Enslaving this divine half-dragon man was only Ye Likong's secondary goal. His main goal was actually to kill the Black Moon Saint.
But there is obviously no deep hatred, so why would they assassinate the two Black Moon Saints?
Xia Feng quickly understood that this might be related to the changes in the Black Moon Headquarters. Someone did not want the Black Moon Saints to return to the Headquarters, and even did not want these two saints to be alive!
“Dongdong——”
The blond man tapped his knuckles on the armrest, his gaze looking down calmly. "Explaining so much to you is already the greatest kindness I can offer you."
"So, either submit to me or be buried with those two saints, make your choice—"
"I choose your mother." Having already gathered the information, Xia Feng was too lazy to bother with anything else. While smiling and speaking politely, he punched the tight hoop on the ground twice. Bang -
The golden halo shattered directly under the extraordinary power of his extreme fist.
Xia Feng spread out the fire wings of the Vermillion Bird Demon Armor. As the wings flapped, his figure rushed straight to the second floor like a red ghost.
The blond man leaned back on the sofa without moving, and just sighed: "You really don't know how to live or die."
"Da——" Mo Zixin snapped his fingers again.
The light blue film covering the star wheel dissipated in an instant, and the violent ice flow from the outside rushed towards Xia Feng like a wild horse. Xia Feng was blown out of the cabin directly by the terrifying dragging force.
Xia Feng did not resist and took advantage of the wind to dive towards the icy ground.
He was very clear-headed and realized that it would be difficult for him to deal with the three people on the second floor by himself.
Therefore, the primary goal is to rescue the three women under the ice.
And he didn't know what Mu Qingtong's situation was.
Although he had confidence in Mu Qingtong, he was still worried that something might happen to Miss Mu after taking a quick glance and seeing that she was motionless.
“Bang!!”
Xia Feng was like a meteor, crashing into the ice with a loud bang.
At the same time, above the star wheel.
"Tsk tsk, I finally met a divine half-dragon with a high bloodline status, but he's going to die again."
Mo Zixin glanced at Ye Likong and chuckled, "It seems that Ye Lidongjun's holy liberation ceremony will be delayed again."
The blond man shook his head and said calmly, "Dongjun's Holy Unleashing Ritual does require the enslavement of three Dragon King-level divine half-dragons, but if they are not enslaved, killing six Dragon King-levels will still complete the Holy Unleashing."
"Oh?" A hint of surprise flashed in Mo Zixin's eyes, and he tutted, "It seems that my Mo family's intelligence network is still not comprehensive enough."
As he spoke, he looked down at the vaguely visible icy ground below and nodded thoughtfully, "It seems that even after this reckless ant dies, it is still somewhat useful."
Olivia listened to the conversation between the two, her scarlet eyes narrowed slightly:
"Golden Hair, I heard that if Ye Lidongjun's spiritual weapon is successfully deciphered, it can be promoted to pseudo-S level. Is this true?"
The so-called pseudo-S-grade refers to some A-grade spiritual weapons that have acquired some of the characteristics of S-grade spiritual weapons through holy enlightenment, making them more powerful than regular A-grade holy enlightenment, and their functions are close to those of S-grade spiritual weapons.
The blond man ignored Olivia's rude address and just nodded without saying anything else. He closed his eyes again and waited quietly for the death of the stupid half-dragon.
(End of this chapter)
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