"What weapon can block Physical Devouring?"
Xing Shi stared in astonishment at the blood-soaked Zhang Chen standing straight behind the Blood Curtain. Blood ran through his hair and down his cheeks, yet it did not stain him red in the slightest. With the appearance of the two weapons, his entire aura underwent a tremendous change, becoming something beyond Xing Shi's suppression.
For the first time, he became serious. Xing Shi knew full well how powerful the Ring of Devouring Kings was. It was precisely because of this ring that he had once killed his adoptive father. The might of the divine artifact complemented the perfect devouring ability of his Taotie true form, and the devouring power it unleashed had earned him seventh place among the Apostles.
Xing Shi forcibly tore open the space beside him with his right hand, and the overflowing blood beneath his feet was entirely drawn into the unstable spatial passage.
"Are you asking about them?" Zhang Chen, standing sideways, asked before immediately answering, "Fang Cleaver and Shadow Whisper."
As Zhang Chen spoke their names, the two weapons resonated with the earrings on either side of his head, producing faint chimes.
"Strange weapons. But since they can block Physical Devouring, they must at least be two Pseudo Divine Artifacts made of exceptionally sturdy material and capable of ignoring rules. Such things should let you hold on a little longer."
When it came to the rarity of divine artifacts, Xing Shi knew that there were only twenty known divine artifacts across the three parallel worlds. As for a young man in his twenties like Zhang Chen, Xing Shi had lived for tens of millions of years and had never heard of him. At most, these were merely Pseudo Divine Artifacts he did not know about.
"Pseudo Divine Artifacts?"