The standoff continued, and the negotiations went on.
Fan Lang, meanwhile, had remained busy with the matters at hand.
His chance encounter with Si Fangjin within the Universe Origin last time had merely been a minor interlude and had not caused much of an impact.
Ever since then, Fan Lang had focused on refining the Immeasurable Cannon Blade, giving his all to overcome this challenge.
The progress bar had continued inching forward and had now passed the fifty-percent mark.
As the refinement deepened, the Immeasurable Cannon Blade's resistance grew increasingly fierce. This treasure possessed strength comparable to an Upper God; when it went berserk, it was no trivial matter!
"I am a treasure exclusive to the Giant Race! A puny ordinary person like you actually dares to dream of controlling me? This is nothing less than sacrilege! You have enraged me! You have truly enraged me! Die!"
The Immeasurable Cannon Blade's brawny sword spirit roared, unleashing the endless energy contained within it. An energy blade extended from the upper end of the hilt.
The hilt alone stood ten thousand zhang tall, so the blade extending from it was naturally no small thing. It was an absolute behemoth.
Under normal circumstances, the Immeasurable Cannon Blade remained in the form of a hilt. Only upon entering combat would it release its indestructible blade!
Whoosh!!!
Without anyone controlling it, the colossal sword stabbed viciously toward Primordial Spirit Fan Lang. Its attack was incomparably sharp, breaking through layer after layer of restraints.
Primordial Spirit Fan Lang spread his hands and caught the blade barehanded, yet he found it difficult to halt its momentum. The blade continued forward, slicing through his palms as energy erupted at the points of friction and flames flashed.
Fan Lang's true body could no longer remain still. He flashed into