Jue Wuqing had brought over all the divine patterns in order to enter the deepest part of the Illusion Sea Demonic Cave, so naturally, he had no intention of holding anything back.
If he did not seize this chance to demand all the divine patterns, then he would truly be a fool.
When Jue Wuqing saw that familiar expression appear on his face again, he could not help letting out a deep sigh.
As a powerful acting-type figure,
he had naturally sensed the slight change in Qin Shaofeng's aura when he completed the eighth divine pattern, as well as his hesitation during that time.
But what else could he do?
The divine patterns had already been brought over, and they had already prepared foolproof contingencies, so naturally, they would not care so much anymore.
He had never thought Qin Shaofeng had any chance of leaving alive.
Whether he gave him the final divine pattern or not truly did not make much difference.
With that thought,
he tossed the final divine pattern toward Qin Shaofeng.
The pain on Qin Shaofeng's face immediately lessened greatly.
After catching the divine pattern, he crushed it in one grip.
The divine pattern directly merged into his body.
Yet this time, he could no longer feel any pain at all.
A faint divine-pattern fluctuation occasionally flowed across the surface of his body, yet it was as though nothing had happened.
What was going on?
Qin Shaofeng stood there in a daze for a long while.
When he probed inside his body, he quickly discovered the problem.
The fusion of this final divine pattern was entirely different from all the previous ones; the difference was even enormous.
This divine pattern would no longer place any burden on his body. Instead, it fused every part of his body