The Reluctant King Chongshui! (Third Update, Fifteen Thousand Words!)

By threatening King Chongshui with his life, Shen Zhui had obtained a metal-element supreme treasure.

Afterward, because the pressure on his divine soul was immense and he was drowsy, Shen Zhui had no time to inspect it. He immediately found a secluded place to recover.

For more than half a month, his divine soul had remained in a daze. Only now did he finally feel awake.

"Although the Great Curse Technique is powerful, using it at its limit still places far too much pressure on the divine soul."

"It is like someone who can only lift a ninety-pound weight suddenly lifting two hundred pounds under extreme stress. Once the moment passes, he will feel utterly exhausted. That is overdrawing the strength within the body. Unless it is a life-or-death crisis, I must not unleash the Great Curse Technique with all my strength again." Shen Zhui thought to himself.

However, he was also quite puzzled. His divine-soul consciousness was now stronger than that of many High-ranking Divine Kings, yet he could only use the second layer, 'Ten Curses Destroying Fortune.' How great must the requirements on the divine soul be to reach the level of ten thousand curses?

Shaking his head, Shen Zhui flipped his hand, and an iron whip interwoven with gold and red appeared in his grasp.

"The Seven Star Whip, with seven sections. A supreme treasure containing both the gold and fire origins?"

"The divine patterns on the divine weapon's engraving can draw the gold and fire origins together. With its seven sections, the whip can ultimately allow its master to unleash power close to the Dao Integration level?" Shen Zhui was slightly stunned before a smile appeared on his face.

"King Chongshui is truly damn rich. The supreme treasure he casually produced is already such a formidable