Chapter 842: Chapter 810: I Want You All Dead!!

As Xia Feng assessed the state of everyone’s Spiritual Artifacts, he secretly copied Jin Shiyin’s Spiritual Artifact simultaneously.

Lady Mi suddenly spoke up, “Speaking of which, Right Wing Crown, your Spiritual Artifact’s function is to borrow others’ Spiritual Artifacts, right?”

Yophiel was startled, frowned, “Everyone knows, even if I borrow a Spiritual Artifact, I must abide by the Law of Spiritual Artifacts, cannot leave a hundred kilometers.”

The capabilities of Yophiel’s Spiritual Artifact are indeed the most publicized information among the nine people present.

After all, he had borrowed the Spiritual Artifacts of many strong forces, its advantages and defects had long become public records in major superpowers.

For this reason, even knowingly he could borrow Spiritual Artifacts, no suspicion fell on him in the first round.

“Normally, that’s indeed the case.”

Lady Mi’s serene tone tinged with coldness, “But Right Wing Crown, you’ve formed a B-level Dao Fruit.”

Spiritual Clothes can result, Spiritual Artifacts can result, similarly, after resulting it can greatly enhance the abilities of Spiritual Artifacts.

Information about Yophiel’s Spiritual Artifacts from major forces have been around for hundreds of years, and now Yophiel had formed his Spiritual Artifact into a Fruit Position, perhaps even the strongest Fifth Fruit Position.

The so-called Fifth Fruit Position is the last Fruit Position required when Venerate Four ascends to Venerable Five (Holy Realm), often several times better than the previous four Fruit Positions.

As a result, any Venerable with a Spiritual Artifact will choose to optimize it greatly as a Holy Realm Fruit Position when resources and lifespan allow!

Therefore, it’s hard not to suspect what strange capability Yophiel’s evolved Spiritual Artifact possesses.

Seeing eight pairs of eyes staring at him, some even with a hint of murder in them, Yophiel cursed inwardly, “A bunch of idiots! If it were me, why would I dare accompany you here and proactively disclose my Spiritual Artifact information?!”

The wheel of fortune turns, Xia Feng didn’t expect that after going around, suspicion would return to this birdman.

Unfortunately, Xia Feng had already upgraded birdman’s Spiritual Artifact through Melding to ‘A·Death Spirit Map’, making it impossible to copy again.

Certainly, while copying was impossible, Truth Seeking was still feasible, thus obtaining all information of its Dao Fruit Spiritual Artifact.

However, doing so would trigger Yophiel’s astonishment and vigilance, so now was not the right time.

For that reason, lacking critical information, Xia Feng could not determine if Yophiel was truly the Red King.

Currently, he had two candidates on his Red King list.

First, Jinyang Tian, due to suspicious information about ‘Fictional State’.

Second, Yophiel, due to suspicion about ‘Spiritual Artifact Library Dao Fruit Transformation’.

At any time, anyone could ‘predict the Red King’.

Guessing correctly in the first round, rewards 100 Ember Stones in the second round settlement.

Guessing correctly in the second round, rewards 80 Ember Stones in the third round settlement… and so forth.

Only one chance granted.

Therefore, if possible, it was best to guess accurately in the current round, otherwise, starting from the third round, rewards are nearly halved.

But who could it be? Xia Feng fell into a dilemma.

“Words alone are unfounded.”

Zong Yue grinned, eyes filled with bloodthirsty slaughter and battle intent, “Kill you, then all truths shall be revealed!”

With that, he stepped forward, lightning crackling underfoot, terrifying aura at the peak of Holy Realm unfurled.

“Buzz——”

The face of the Six-winged Angel instantly turned grim, “If you really think it’s me, then you fell for the hidden one’s schemes! How could I——”

Mid-sentence, his tone suddenly froze, golden pupils seeming to reflect something, a trace of hardly perceptible astonishment flashing past, he muttered, “Hmm?”

“So that’s it!” He seemed to have understood something, sneered coldly, just about to say something——

“Buzz——!” Accompanied by ear-rupturing roar, from the boundless sea of Thunder Magma below, erupted a terrifying Divinity glow,

like a blade tearing through the heavens, a massive column of energy soared, piercing the sky.

Rumble!! The dazzling golden beam connected heaven and sea, Laws resonating.

Everyone was blasted apart by the sudden energy surge, flying thousands of meters backward.

Thousands of meters of Thunder Magma sea also vanished, revealing a massive void.

As Xia Feng flew backward, the scenery whizzed by, amidst the thunder and hot winds, he bewilderedly looked up.

In the sky, lightning snakes slithered along the beam of light, amidst it all, a faintly visible flowing silhouette appeared.

The figure slowly walked forward, the flow from the tiptoes gradually acquired skin color, rising to the calves, knee bends, revealing an inky black hem, gown hem adorned with mystical cloud patterns, like an ancient being from eons past, surrounded by lightning snakes.

Gold-plated Phoenix pin clipped at the neckline, hair styled into a cloud bun, she slowly opened her eyes, gaze sharp as blade, surveying the realm of heavens and seas, exuding an extraordinary noble demeanor.

Though not resembling an emperor, the aura of slaughter emerging from her eyes likened to that of a Divine General who has battled upon the field for countless years.

“Heng Huo?!”

At the sight, Xia Feng instantly sensed the strong Evil Power emanating from the figure, immediately knew her identity, Heng!

The original owner of Yue Hongli.

Yet by the looks of it, she was not in her true form, but rather a formidable Residual Spirit filled with endless resentment.

No wonder the Authority Fragment fled of its own accord earlier, as if possessing intelligence.

Turns out, intelligence wasn’t born from the fragment, but Heng Huo’s Residual Spirit possessing the fragment, these years sealed within the ‘Light Ruins Realm of Temporal Standstill’.

Due to the realm’s properties, her Residual Spirit hadn’t disintegrated over time, persisting until now.

However, the woman’s condition seemed off.

The sharpness in her eyes faded abruptly, falling into voidless absence, slowly she turned her head.

Despite the distance, everyone’s heart trembled.

And as the gaze of the woman in Xuan Chang swept over Jinyang Tian, Jin Shiyin, Tu Lin, her bewildered look suddenly ignited with limitless terrifying murder intent!

Her eye sockets were instantly filled with bloody black mist, color flushed cheeks, voice hoarse brimming with seething hatred:

“Business!”

“Hua God!”

“Hehehe~~”

“Furthermore, Xia Hounian!!”

The vast yet oppressive terrifying Divine Sound carried laughter, echoing throughout, changing expressions of the nine without exception, even Huang Zhaoyue and Jinyang Tian hesitated not, turned and fled!

“I’ll have all of you die!!”

True form descended!!

Jinyang Tian spat out blood first, next vanished into a white hole, disappearing.

The woman in Xuan Chang ultimately was just a Residual Spirit, strength long faded, she stood in stupor momentarily, suddenly glanced up, sight resting on the remaining people, locking onto the Black Spade Man, mouth curving into a bloodthirsty insane smile.

“Hehehe~~”

What the heck! What the hell are you up to! Xia Feng’s hair stood on end, his crisis instinct told him this madwoman could directly find his true self! Even his true self could be slain!

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