The Bronze War Boat transformed into a streak of flowing light, weaving through the nine heavens!
In the blink of an eye, it vanished beyond the horizon.
Suddenly!
Crisscrossing patterns surfaced across the Bronze War Boat's exterior, its Spirit Light flickering unsteadily!
Crack!
Crack crack!!
Very quickly!
Terrifying cracks appeared over the Bronze War Boat's surface, spreading across the bronze war chariot.
At that moment, Cheng Buzheng, seated within the Bronze War Boat, frowned!
The next instant!
His figure flashed, and he appeared in the void!
A muffled boom rang out.
Bang!
Under the immense force of spatial compression, the Bronze War Boat shattered into fragments that fell from the void.
Standing in midair, Cheng Buzheng watched the scene without expression.
He knew clearly that although the Bronze War Boat was a low-grade flying Magic Treasure, its formidable defensive power was exceptionally terrifying.
Judging by the force of the spatial compression...
Though it placed enormous pressure on the bronze war chariot, it should not have been capable of crushing the Bronze War Boat into fragments.
Cheng Buzheng stood suspended in the air, silently enduring the force of spatial compression as he carefully sensed it.
After a short while.
A trace of realization flashed through Cheng Buzheng's eyes.
Clearly, he had thought of something.
Though the Bronze War Boat was sufficiently sturdy, its resilience was lacking.
That was why the force of spatial compression had torn the Bronze War Boat into pieces.
"Perhaps only a mid-grade flying Magic Treasure can withstand it completely."
Cheng Buzheng thought to himself.
Yet the only suitable flying Magic Treasure he had left was the Demonic Light War Chariot.
However, it was the symbol of the Devil Lord Beili's identity.
Under ordinary circumstances, with his attainments in artifact refining, changing its appearance would have been simple