Crimson Flame Divine Spear? Super Divine Artifact?

Niu Tian put the booklet away and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, Sect Master, besides them, the royal family of the Sun Moon Empire also didn't come."

The crown prince even went so far as to declare that the Clear Sky Sect would forever be an enemy of the Sun Moon Empire...

Feng Yan scoffed, "Even if those black devils insist on coming, I won't welcome them. But they can choose not to come, but the gifts must be as generous as possible!"

"Tai Tan, go and incite those Tang Family, then lead them to teach those black devils a lesson."

"Big brother, are we really going to do this?"

Tai Tan's rugged face was full of difficulty. "Initially, allowing the Clear Sky Sect to come out of seclusion went against that person's wishes."

"The God of Fire is clearly trying to make the Clear Sky Sect the target of everyone's criticism."

Niu Tian remained silent for a moment; he naturally knew who that person was.

Wutong's father, Xiao Wu's husband, and the true master of the Clear Sky Sect — God King Tang San.

Feng Yan forcibly reopened the Clear Sky Sect, openly provoking the Sun Moon Empire and making enemies everywhere.

If Tang San were to return from the Divine Realm one day, how would the two of them explain things?

"Er Ming, it seems you're not really stupid after all..."

Niu Tian sighed and lowered his voice, "But what can we do now? The Divine Realm has vanished without a trace, and the God of Fire was the Sword Bearer. We can only obey orders."

"Even if that person's plan fails, it's not our fault; it's his own fault for misjudging people."

Tai Tan fell silent.

Ever since Tang San resurrected them, the two brothers have been constantly controlled by him.

I've done countless dirty and tiring jobs...

"Alright, go do what you need to do, and try to come back as soon as possible to see Wutong and Xiao Wu." Niu Tian patted Tai Tan's shoulder, not too hard.

Then, seemingly talking to herself, she continued, "That girl Wutong, she hasn't seriously cultivated even once since her Martial Soul Awakening. Now she's even more carefree, spending all her time playing with those two Three-Headed Scarlet Demon Mastiff cubs..."

When Feng Wutong was mentioned, Niu Tian and Tai Tan couldn't help but show affection, after all, they were her uncles.

Inside the main hall.

Feng Yan remained leaning back in the stone chair, looking completely relaxed. Aside from the harsh words spoken by the Sun Moon Empire, his capricious demeanor just now was merely an act for the Niu Tian brothers.

Mingde Hall is not enough to truly anger him...

Niu Tian and Tai Tan outwardly obeyed his orders, but in reality, Tang San held a much higher place in their hearts than they did.

If this situation is not deterred, they will inevitably stab him in the back when he faces Tang San in the future.

"If it weren't for Xiao Wu, you two ingrates would have been annihilated long ago."

The main body is currently using Samadhi True Fire to refine the Golden Dragon King's essence in order to break through to the Half-Step God King.

The timing is very uncertain.

Without dragon blood, it would take at least several decades to completely refine all of the Golden Dragon King's essence.

However, Feng Yan's true form does not need to be fully refined; it is enough for him to break through to the Half-Step God King realm and condense the Eighth God Ring.

Five or six years should be enough...

Perhaps most of it will still be left over, which will be just enough for Feng Wulin, who will not be born yet.

Five or six years is neither a long nor a short time.

He suddenly realized that he couldn't just sit idly by while his main body was in seclusion.

Feng Yan opened his right hand, and as golden flames began to surge, a long, crimson spear appeared in his palm.

"Old friend, I wasn't capable enough back then, and I let you stop at the level of divine artifacts. Although you're no longer afraid of Super Divine Artifact, you still couldn't cross that threshold."

The weapon of the previous God of Fire — the Fire God Sword —has long been lost on the Five Elements Continent.

Without divine artifacts, how can one claim the position of chief god?

Therefore, Feng Yan's Ninth Trial as the God of Fire involved personally forging a divine weapon, which was essential for achieving godhood at level 100...

In other words, this Crimson Flame Divine Spear was forged by Feng Yan before he became a god.

Although the process was difficult, he still managed to do it.

Amidst a multitude of thoughts, Feng Yan suddenly remembered something.

The Crimson Flame Divine Spear had already undergone countless temperings with the Samadhi True Fire, and was no longer afraid of the power of Super Divine Artifact.

If another divine artifact with non-conflicting attributes could be found as a base, and it could be reforged using this as a catalyst, its sharpness might truly step into the realm of Super Divine Artifact.

But now that the Divine Realm has been blown away, how can he find the divine artifact?

To steal the artifact of that God of Pride? It seems unnecessary...

It wasn't that Feng Yan feared the God of Pride, but rather that their attributes were simply incompatible, even somewhat conflicting.

Although the God of Pride is the strongest of the Seven Original Sin Gods.

But Feng Yan is no less impressive.

Since his Martial Soul Evolution into Samadhi True Fire, his strength has far surpassed that of other Elemental God, and he can even fight against ordinary God King such as Ji Dong and Lie Yan.

He is only slightly inferior to the God of Destruction and Tang San in his dual-god form.

"So it seems that the only thing left is the Golden Dragon Spear..." Feng Yan thought of the Golden Dragon Spear.

That spear was transformed from the forty-ninth rib of the Golden Dragon King, sharing the same origin as the Golden Dragon King. Although it was incompatible with his Samadhi True Fire, it was not considered to be in conflict.

After he completely absorbed the Golden Dragon King's essence, and then merged the Golden Dragon Spear into the Crimson Flame Divine Spear, stepping into the Super Divine Artifact seemed... not difficult?

When Feng Yan encountered the Three-Eyed Golden Lion a few days ago, he specifically sensed that it did not possess the Golden Dragon Spear.

So it's highly likely that it's in the hands of the Silver Dragon King...

Speaking of the Silver Dragon King, Feng Yan almost forgot that he had currently imprisoned a wisp of the Silver Dragon King's divine consciousness.

"Come out for some fresh air, you lecherous dragon."

Mingde Hall.

Jing Hongchen sat at a long rosewood table, studying a Soul Tool, but he seemed distracted, clearly preoccupied.

"Hall Master Hongchen, the Clear Sky Sect has emerged. Are we really not going to send anyone?" Lin Jiayi pushed open the door and entered, his tone tinged with a hint of probing.

Lin Jiayi was not a native of the Sun Moon Empire, so he had naturally heard the legends about the Clear Sky Sect.

He initially scoffed at such unverified legends, thinking that the so-called first sect ten thousand years ago was nothing more than a story embellished by the older generation.

Until the hammer of the Mingdou Mountain Range actually fell...

The entire army of the Sun Moon Empire was wiped out, and the vast majority of soldiers didn't even leave behind their bodies.

Jing Hongchen shook his head. "Whether I go or not is not up to me. The Clear Sky Sect annihilated tens of thousands of my Sun Moon Army soldiers in one fell swoop, and it will be difficult to explain to the royal family."

"I might go to the Clear Sky Sect and have my status as a hall master revoked the very next day."

On the other side.

Inside the Imperial Palace of the Sun Moon Empire.

"Old Emperor, remember this: my name is Tang Xiaoshan, and I am the number one young talent of the Clear Sky Sect!" Tang Xiaoshan lifted the current emperor of the Sun Moon Empire up as if he were a frightened, sick chicken.

"Brother Shan is awesome!"

"This old emperor dares to disrespect my Clear Sky Sect! Kill him!"

The old emperor, looking at the Tang Family who had suddenly appeared in his palace, finally managed to squeeze out a voice from his throat. "You... what exactly does your Clear Sky Sect want?!"

What are you doing?

Tang Xiaoshan slapped him hard across the face, the crisp sound echoing through the bedroom.

The old emperor's head suddenly tilted to one side, his dragon robe crumpled, and a trace of crimson blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

"Old man, your son has said that the Clear Sky Sect is the mortal enemy of the Sun Moon Empire... Let me just say it bluntly, what kind of chicken is your Sun Moon Empire? It's not even worthy of shining my Tang Family's shoes."