Riiip!
Chu Qing yanked down that divine weapon that had grown eyes.
It was a divine saber. The decorative floral patterns on its guard were gone, replaced by a metal sphere spinning round and round.
Chu Qing found it interesting and casually poked it.
Crack!
A thin layer of metal membrane covered the sphere.
Sure enough, it really looked like an eye!
Holding the divine saber, he sensed it carefully and discovered that it granted him an additional one percent boost.
One percent did not seem like much.
But if every divine weapon upon the Emperor's Seat gained an eye, and each provided a one percent boost—
That would be equivalent to gaining another three or four times his combat power.
With an Emperor Seat divine weapon in hand, his combat power doubled. Killing an expert of Qian Shanliu Huo's caliber would be as easy as chopping melons and slicing vegetables.
If it could increase his combat power three or fourfold, its might would be even greater.
At that thought, delight filled his heart.
"Looks like Daoist Golden Toad's Fortune Path is quite interesting."
As he pondered, he said in a deep voice, "Continue onward!"
"Yes, sir!"
The crowd surrounded Chu Qing and marched in mighty procession toward the Yimeng Imperial Capital.
Thousand Heart Knots headquarters:
A group of upper echelons wore expressionless faces, though terror filled their hearts.
Because:
They had just received news that eight Dao Lineage prodigies had died.
They had all died one after another, no more than a few seconds apart.
"Even a butcher slaughtering pigs has to make some preparations. Those eight pigs would at least struggle and delay things for ten minutes or so before being killed!"
"How did eight prodigies die so cleanly and swiftly?"
They were utterly bewildered.
Those had been