True Dragon Crown Prince

After Yang Feng killed that Warlock in a single strike, he reached out and seized the shield directly into his hand. Threads of incomparably pure power spread from the shield and entered his body, nourishing his flesh and soul.

Holding the shield, Yang Feng's heart churned with towering waves. His figure flickered as he flew into the distance. "What kind of treasure is this?"

Before this, if the Warlock factions claiming to be the Six Great Warlock Dynasties had acted, Yang Feng would have immediately turned and left rather than contend with them. After all, if a Saint Spirit Warlock made a move, trying to snatch food from a tiger's mouth would be no different from a fool's dream.

But now that the shield had fallen into his hands, Yang Feng naturally would not abandon this shield filled with mysterious power and of unknown origin.

The moment the shield entered his hand, the Destiny Algorithm within Yang Feng began trembling continuously, filled with joy and elation, indicating that the shield would greatly benefit his future.

Yang Feng had conquered Yu Province and Bright Moon Province and obtained the Blood Clan Grand Duke's treasure hoard, gaining countless treasures from two fourth-class planes. Yet among them, the only treasure that had received a revelation from the Destiny Algorithm was this shield. Its value was self-evident.

Even if a Saint Spirit Warlock intervened, Yang Feng would take this shield brimming with mysterious power away, even if he had to expose countless trump cards.

The Warlocks of the Six Dynasties each occupied a Branch Floating Continent, gazing down upon the Warlocks below like gods and allowing them to fight over the treasures within the remaining two Branch Floating Continents.

"A mob of rabble, without even a single Universe Light Warlock! What would happen if