Green Ox heard this, but it did not argue. It admitted as much.
After all, the Ancient Heavenly Dragon Talisman had been renowned since the primordial era, hailed as one of the Dragon Race's clan-protecting treasures and one of Tania's natal artifacts. Its might was unmatched, its offensive power peerless.
Moreover, the Mountain River Bead was actually a support-type sacred artifact. It simply could not compare with a specialized killing artifact like the Ancient Heavenly Dragon Talisman, whose power was potent enough to shake heaven and earth.
Unfortunately, many Saints had feared the Ancient Heavenly Dragon Talisman's might, so they joined forces to scatter these talismans throughout the universe, ensuring they could never gather together again.
If they could have, the Saints would have wanted to destroy this artifact as well. Unfortunately, it was a supreme-grade sacred artifact, possessing boundless power and an indestructible nature. It simply could not be destroyed.
"Hmm, the Angel Flame hasn't gone out?!"
After refining the twenty-eight Ancient Heavenly Dragon Talismans, Xia Ping immediately discovered wisps of Angel Flame still lingering around them. They seemed to be stubbornly burning the talismans, unwilling to be extinguished.
Even after being struck by the Ancient Heavenly Dragon Talismans' power in an attempt to obliterate them completely, they had proven exceedingly difficult to extinguish.
"It's fine if it wasn't obliterated. This Angel Flame belongs to me now."
Xia Ping was delighted. He had been worrying over how to absorb more exotic flames of heaven and earth, and this Angel Flame was undoubtedly one of the famed exotic flames. It was the Angel Race's sacred flame, and any angel who could wield it was a one-in-ten-thousand existence.
He circulated the Pure Yang Indestructible Art, drawing in the energy of heaven and earth. At once, he absorbed wisps of Angel Flame