Three Divine Sparks

After his initial elation, Luo Feng looked at his Wind Divine Clone and finally felt like a daughter-in-law who had endured countless hardships to finally become a mother-in-law. After nearly 70 years, Luo Feng had finally achieved Deity level power. Although he was far from Linley's achievement, Luo Feng had finally begun to rise to prominence.

However, Luo Feng realized that now that he had become Lowgod, the Azure Cloud Gloves on his hands could finally be put to use.

Wind Divine Power within his body flowed into the Azure Cloud Gloves, wisps of spatial blades appeared out of thin air on the surface of the Azure Cloud Gloves. At the same time, the Azure Cloud Gloves themselves were faintly surrounded by a blue halo, and emitted a continuous howling sound of wind.

Luo Feng sensed the malevolent energy within the Azure Cloud Gloves. When his spiritual power came into contact with this malevolent energy, Luo Feng clearly saw the scene contained within that terrifying malevolent energy.

"There's no mistake, it must be Highgod Artifact. After all, only high- Harry Highgod Artifact have such a strong baleful aura. Moreover, given the identities of the three brothers, it's impossible for them to possess Midgod Artifact or Lowgod Artifact artifact. Indeed, the owner of this glove must have been a renowned powerhouse in his lifetime," Luo Feng said with a smile.

Luo Feng didn't use any laws to infuse the Azure Cloud Gloves; he merely channeled divine power into them, and sure enough, some changes appeared on the surface of the gloves.

"I feel it more clearly using my Divine Clone." Luo Feng shifted his body slightly.

As expected, in his Divine Clone state, Luo Fen clearly felt his control over the surrounding space. It was a right granted to Luo Feng by the Divine Spark of Lowgod. Luo Feng had a feeling... that this Divine Spark was actually a kind of proof of law, and also represented some power.

The stronger Divine Spark, the greater one's power.

Luo Feng finally felt the joy of becoming a god. Now, estimating the time, he had about ten months left, enough time to play around in the Necropolis of the Gods. Now, Luo Feng really didn't need to worry at all. Apart from the strongest Midgod, Ba-Serpent, the others in the first eleven levels had no chance to put up a fight against him.

Fortunately, Luo Feng became a god in the Necropolis of the Gods, so he was not restricted, unlike High Priest Cesar and others, who had to start from the twelfth level even if they wanted to enter the Necropolis of the Gods. Luo Feng became a god after entering the Necropolis of the Gods, so of course he did not need to be like High Priest of the War God and others.

"The eleventh level, and there's still Divine Spark waiting for me!" Luo Feng thought, and flew directly towards the entrance to the eleventh level passage, disappearing into the sky in an instant. His speed was astonishing; after all, Luo Feng Luo Feng had broken through to the Deity level using the profound mystery of Profound Mysteries of Speed, so at this moment, among Lowgod, his speed was definitely among the top.

The eleventh level is probably ten or even a hundred times more dangerous than the sixth level, the ' Flame Tyrant '!

However, for Luo Feng, the first eleven levels of the Necropolis of the Gods were as easy as strolling in a garden. In front of Deity level expert, no matter what kind of Saint Domain creature it was, it had almost no power to resist. This was the power of a god.

The setting sun cast a golden glow upon the entire earth, a world of metal, its boundless expanse composed entirely of various metals. Metal mountains and canyons were everywhere. The wind howled like knives.

Luo Feng knew that although the eleventh level was filled with millions of Abyssal Blade Demon, it posed no threat to him at all. No matter how many Abyssal Blade Demon there were, they were nothing but paper tigers in front of Luo Feng Luo Feng, and he could kill them with a flick of his wrist.

Before long, the eleventh level of the cemetery was filled with a dense swarm of locusts. At a glance, there were at least tens of thousands of ' Abyssal Blade Demon ' floating above the canyon, even blocking out the light above.

"Haha~~ It's been a long time since we've encountered any intruders, my children, kill them!" Among countless Abyssal Blade Demon, a small, red Abyssal Blade Demon roared arrogantly.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"...

With a sharp whistling sound, countless ' Abyssal Blade Demon ' swooped down from above. Each Abyssal Blade Demon held a long blade in both hands, and the sharpness of that blade was comparable to that of a low-grade divine weapon.

Luo Feng smiled faintly as he looked at the Abyssal Blade Demon before him. To be honest, if Luo Feng hadn't become a god, he might have had a hard time escaping unscathed, let alone passing through the eleventh level. Now that Luo Feng had entered the eleventh level, he truly experienced the terror of the Abyssal Blade Demon, and their sheer number was overwhelming. But unfortunately, Luo Feng had already become a god.

The countless Abyssal Blade Demon above seemed like an endless flood, trying to engulf Luo Feng. At that moment, the space where the countless Abyssal Blade Demon were located seemed to freeze in time, and neither people nor objects could move.

Silence!

A depressing, terrifying silence.

The eyes of those Abyssal Blade Demon also held unprecedented horror, which then turned into fear—yes, endless fear.

The human man before the Abyssal Blade Demon, still lingering in fear, casually waved his hand. They were sent flying like meteors, as if struck by a mountain.

At that moment, they felt that the terrifying oppression had vanished.

"Deity level, Deity level powerhouse." The Abyssal Blade Demon's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Impossible, this is impossible! Aren't Deity level powerhouses only supposed to start from the twelfth level of the Necropolis of the Gods? Why would they appear on the eleventh level? This is impossible."

Luo Feng had no interest in what they thought. Now that he was Deity level powerhouse, his status was completely different. "Summon your leader and take me to retrieve the Divine Spark. I have no interest in waiting here with you. If he doesn't appear within ten breaths, he can bring me his head, or I can exterminate your entire clan."

The metallic ground reflected a cold light, and countless Abyssal Blade Demon knelt on the ground in fear and humility. In mid-air, their leader, the 'Red Abyssal Blade Demon,' respectfully led Luo Feng, transforming into two beams of light and flying towards the location of the Divine Spark.

There are three Necropolis of the Gods connected to the Yulan Continent.

This is the most dangerous and largest one connected to the seabed of the South Sea. This is the eleventh level of the Necropolis of the Gods. Since the Necropolis of the Gods was built, no Saint Domain- level expert has successfully obtained the treasures hidden in the eleventh level. At least not now. Even Linley would have to wait two hundred years to go. If Luo Feng hadn't reached the Deity level in the Necropolis of the Gods, he probably wouldn't have been able to obtain the Divine Spark so easily.

A breeze blew, and Luo Feng's long hair fluttered freely.

The red Abyssal Blade Demon ahead nervously led the way.

Suddenly, the Crimson Abyssal Blade Demon stopped.

"Have we arrived?" Luo Feng asked.

The crimson Abyssal Blade Demon pointed ahead and respectfully said, "My lord, the treasure of the eleventh level of the Necropolis of the Gods is on the summit of that mountain ahead."

Luo Feng looked in the direction he pointed, and there was indeed a small metal mountain in the distance. However, this mountain was covered with a large number of ' Abyssal Blade Demon ', and there were also a large number of Abyssal Blade Demon floating above the mountaintop.

"Hmm, what's going on?" Luo Feng frowned.

The red Abyssal Blade Demon hurriedly explained, "My lord, we were worried that the intruders, running around underground, might come here. So we also arranged for tens of thousands of Abyssal Blade Demon to guard the treasure vault."

"You've thought of everything quite thoroughly," Luo Feng said with a faint smile.

The Crimson Abyssal Blade Demon replied, "Don't worry, my lord, I'll go and make them retreat." With that, the Crimson Abyssal Blade Demon flew towards the mountain ahead.

The large number of Abyssal Blade Demon quickly retreated, while Luo Feng himself flew to the top of the mountain.

"Whoosh!" A suffocating aura swept over him. Luo Feng's eyes lit up as he stared intently at the pile of treasures laid out on the flat boulder atop the mountain. The most captivating of all were the three divine Divine Spark radiating divine aura.

Luo Feng sighed helplessly. It was indeed following Beirut's method from the original story. Without a doubt, these three Divine Spark were Lowgod Divine Spark representing the wind, water, and lightning elements. Had Beirut already placed these Divine Spark there, or had Beirut been observing his behavior before inserting them?

After that, Luo Feng stopped thinking about it. In any case, he was of no use to Beirut. Whether Beirut knew or not, why should he care so much?