"Imperial Son-in-Law, I knew you would come."
After Shang Han had been dealt with, Princess Linglong walked up to Chu Kuangren. Looking at the man she loved before her, she could not suppress the joy in her eyes.
"Mm, are you all right?" Chu Kuangren asked.
"Your Spring Wind Transforming Rain Technique is truly extraordinary, Imperial Son-in-Law. My injuries are no longer anything serious," Princess Linglong said with a faint smile.
"Good."
Then Chu Kuangren looked at the Heaven-Suppressing Halberd embedded upside down in the ground nearby. Raising his hand, he circulated his Spiritual Power and drew it toward him through the air.
Shang Han had refined the Heaven-Suppressing Halberd, but now that he was dead, the mark on it had vanished, leaving it masterless once again.
Everyone gazed at the Quasi-Emperor Weapon with burning eyes.
After all, this was a Quasi-Emperor Weapon, with boundless power.
Although Shang Han had been a Young Emperor, his strength had not been much greater than a Supreme Being's. Yet with this Quasi-Emperor Weapon's support, he had unleashed combat power comparable to a Saint's. That alone showed how rare such a weapon was.
What if a Supreme Supreme or even a Saint wielded it?
Would their combat power not soar into the heavens?!
But now that this Quasi-Emperor Weapon was in Chu Kuangren's hands, they would not dare try to seize it even if they had ten times the courage.
Inside a hall in the royal palace.
The Qingyun Ruler had a banquet prepared to entertain Chu Kuangren.
"Imperial Son-in-Law, do you really intend to go to the Shang Clan?"
The Qingyun Ruler asked.
"Of course. I've already given my word. How could I go back on it?"
Chu Kuangren smiled faintly.
"The Shang Clan is a Saintly Dao Tradition, after all. Wouldn't