He was now practically itching for that emperor-to-be to keep attacking, so he would have more power to refine and devour.
But that naturally did not happen.
The old man's soul had already cast three emperor-to-be barriers in succession. If he attacked again, his soul would likely scatter into oblivion.
"To think you could break my master's barrier. I have to admit, you do have some strength, Imperial Scion. But only a little. Not much!"
Su Yu had also recovered from his shock. The arrogance on his face vanished, replaced by savagery and murderous intent.
The Silver Mask even began to pulse on his face. With each pulse, streams of mysterious power emerged from the mask and converged inside Su Yu.
Bolstered by the mysterious power flowing from the Silver Mask, Su Yu, who had already reached the seventh heaven of Saint Rank, instantly rose another three levels!
He shot straight up to the tenth heaven of Saint Rank!!
Su Yu had been only at void training peak not long ago, yet in this brief span, he had soared straight to the tenth heaven of Saint Rank!
Even Qin Wuyou's eyelid twitched in shock at the sight!
Previously, Su Yu had broken through to the seventh heaven of Saint Rank by refining two heavenly divine flames and awakening his ice-fire sacred body.
But how had he now soared straight from the Seventh Heaven of Saint Rank to Saint Tenth Heaven?
It's that mask! It can raise Su Yu's strength by three minor levels!
Qin Wuyou drew a sharp breath, his gaze fixed on the Silver Mask on Su Yu's face like a flash of lightning.
He knew that certain powerful auxiliary divine weapons could instantly raise their owners' strength.
But auxiliary divine weapons of this kind were exceedingly rare.
Even