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The two Tang Sect Hall Masters frantically gave Zang Xin medicine. Only then did the Limit Douluo, who had endured repeated pressure, let out a long, turbid breath, pressing his chest as he continued to ask.
"Besides him, what immortal grades did everyone else take?"
Zang Xin's breathing was weak, and the injuries left by Qiangu Dongfeng and Leng Yaozhu subtly ached, so he didn't speak loudly.
Zhao Song lowered his head and stammered, "A Ruheng has a hundred-thousand-year spirit ring on him."
Zang Xin's eyelids fluttered, and his vision momentarily darkened again.
"—It's not strange given his abilities. What else?"
"Feng Zaixing's Junior Sister, Na'er, known as the Dragon Spear Goddess at the Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy, didn't reveal her spirit rings, but she definitely absorbed some Advanced immortal grade."
Zang Xin furiously scratched his head and pulled at his hair, his face creased into a 'river' character, biting his inner lip, feeling a little like going crazy.
So, all the spiritual items accumulated by my Tang Sect for ten thousand years were just wedding dresses for your Body Sect?
"The remaining four people showed no traces of spirit power changes." Zhao Song finished his words in one go, hoping his leader would feel a little more at ease.
However, instead of showing a relaxed expression upon hearing this, Zang Xin's eyes suddenly bulged, flashing with traces of helplessness, pessimism, and despair.
"It's over, it's all over. These guys don't know how many good things they took away."
He muttered, his heart filled with grief and indignation.
"What do you mean?" Zhao Song stepped forward quickly, asking anxiously.
Liang Xiaoyu couldn't bear it anymore and explained, "How could that group of people return empty-handed? No change in spirit power, besides not getting an immortal grade, there's another possibility—they haven't reached a spirit power Bottleneck and can't absorb a Spirit soul."
"Now, at least several more ten-thousand-year immortal grades have been taken away, and possibly even hundred-thousand-year immortal grades."
Zhao Song plopped down onto the ground and soon burst into tears, "Sect Leader, it's all my fault, I am a sinner of the Tang Sect—."
"It's not your fault. They were too cunning, taking advantage of my inability to Clone myself, and stole the Tang Sect's greatest Opportunity."
Zang Xin sighed deeply, not knowing how many times he had sighed already.
"The future of the Tang Sect will truly be difficult. For the first time in ten thousand years, the Federation has become so powerful—
"For the first time in ten thousand years, the Federation has such an Opportunity. Everyone, look closely and clear away the ruins of the Tang Sect!"
"Yes!"
In the shattered passage five hundred meters beneath Heaven Dou City, the majestic Sacred Body Spirit's blood Qi was like a Dragon, releasing an overwhelming white light from its surface, illuminating the dark vision. Feng Zaixing was like a small artificial sun.
Behind him, young Prodigies released their Spirit and battle armor, with purple, black, red, and gold spirit rings dazzling the eye. The colorful battle armor made their Qi powerfully strong, pressing close to Spirit Saint, and even stronger existences.
Feng Zaixing's configuration was the most eye-catching, three black, one dark gold, and one orange gold. No one could take their eyes off it, which made him consider whether he should research some illusionary techniques when he returned.
Although attracting Evil Soul Masters to cause trouble was quite good, being low-key occasionally was also nice.
"Roar Roar—" "Woo Woo—"
Yu Xin drew hundreds of small Spirit Beasts to scout ahead. Feng Zaixing, holding a large-caliber drill spirit tool, cleared the path like an experienced fitter whenever he encountered an obstacle.
Na'er followed closely, holding the silver dragon spear. Her spinning spirit rings seemed as if they would light up at any moment, and the spearhead, gleaming with white jade luster, had unparalleled penetrating power, drawing subtle ripples in the air.
Gu Yue and Yuanen Yehui wore spirit tool detection glasses and full geological exploration gear, bulky but professional.
Yuanen Yehui controlled dark elements and could sense dangers in the dark; Gu Yue was an industry leader across the board, and although she didn't control metal elements, she could still make do.
Long Chen released his Light Sacred Dragon, like a giant Dragon-patterned chandelier, radiating light in the center.
Xu Miao and Wang Wen, one on the left and one on the right, one holding a shield and the other operating a mecha, cleared the paths on both sides.
A Ruheng walked at the back of the team, his gaze like a torch, in a combat stance, ready to deal with sudden dangers.
The only core member of the Nine Stars Association who didn't participate was Le Zhengyu. His Cultivation was only three rings, and Feng Zaixing kicked him away, strictly ordering him to go back into seclusion to Cultivate.
Yuanen Yehui had three rings when Shrek appeared because she was a pauper, working as a work-study student for Shrek and also at a beverage bar to earn living expenses. You, young man, have no worries about food or drink, yet you Cultivate so slowly; you're clearly a lazy bum!
For the future of the Angel Family, Feng Zaixing specifically and sternly explained to Le Zhengyang. Le Zhengyang, seeing his descendant become the most backward, took Le Zhengyu away, claiming he would hold a free-for-all fighting competition.
"Boom boom." "Bang bang."
Accompanied by the orderly sounds of Spirit Beast exploration and mechanical work, the Nine Stars Association's exploration team rapidly pushed deeper, advancing over ten thousand meters in less than seven days. Hundreds of drawn Spirit Beasts bravely sacrificed themselves, opening up a safe passage.
The Sacred Body giant that Feng Zaixing had transformed into remained mighty. His spirit power vortex moved at high speed, absorbing elemental power from heaven and earth to replenish consumption. The Little Behemoth had undergone Body Integration with him, and a furry but unshakeable protective layer appeared on his body.
Extremely strong blood Qi and spirit power formed a body-protecting barrier-like defense around him, impervious to all poisons, powerfully clearing the way. Even when repeatedly hit by residual spirit tool aftershocks from distant explosions, his Body remained unharmed.
Suddenly, Yu Xin, who was sensing the path ahead through her Spirit Beasts, felt something and shouted:
"Wait, there's something below."
"What is it?" Feng Zaixing signaled everyone to stop and asked back.
Yu Xin concentrated and said, "Several guinea pigs I drew found a very solid place about a hundred meters away at two o'clock. It seems to be a building that wasn't destroyed by the explosion."
"There's still something not blown up?"
Feng Zaixing's eyes narrowed, and he quickly became interested, taking out a heart-protecting mirror and a watch: "Everyone be careful, take out the Mortal World's Blessing that the Dean gave us and the spatial teleportation spirit tool that Legion Commander Yu gave us."
Everyone moved quickly. The Mortal World's Blessing was a unique spirit tool of the Hongchen Family. Hongchen Family experts would make a few whenever they had nothing to do, and over time, a large pile accumulated.
spirit tool technology was advancing with each passing day, and the effect of the Mortal World's Blessing had also greatly improved. When encountering danger, it could be triggered autonomously, releasing an invincible shield that could instantly resist a Super Douluo-level attack for thirty seconds. Normally, actively activating it could generate a protective shield with five times the defense of the user's Cultivation.
The spatial teleportation spirit tool was a one-time device, instantly teleporting one hundred meters away.
After setting up the warning facilities, Feng Zaixing released his two great Domains and led the team to clear a 500-meter radius in three hours before beginning to investigate the mysterious building.
From the outside, it was a warehouse, covering several thousand square meters, with a large area of pockmarks on its surface, undergoing a miraculous repair. Yu Xin believed it exuded a murderous aura, very much like a military warehouse.
"Clang!"
The Darkgold Terrorclaw Bear drawn by Yu Xin unleashed its Darkgold Terrorclaws, but only left five indentations on the building's surface. Everyone's expressions changed. "Let me try." Feng Zaixing's brows furrowed in concentration, and two dazzling white lights shot out from his pupils.
The concentrated beam of sacred essence exploded, creating two small holes in the warehouse door.
"I'll do it." A Ruheng leaped out from behind, his eight rings fluttering, his battle armor glowing, and he unleashed a punch that could split mountains and shatter rocks.
"Boom!"
The surging sound waves were like the prolonged ringing of an ancient bell, making the ears of those who had moved away earlier swell.
"Strange, it's still not broken!"
A Ruheng's voice was surprised. Even his own teacher might not have been able to withstand this punch before breaking through to Super Douluo, yet the warehouse only shook and remained sturdy.
"Looks like a big fish." Feng Zaixing's brows furrowed, and he beckoned behind him:
"Little Red, turn into a drilling machine and help Senior Brother."
With a whoosh, Mu Ye's red mecha swooped in, and the Super Assembly reappeared, instantly transforming into a giant drilling machine, flying towards A Ruheng.
Na'er tiptoed and said, "Senior Brother, my Spirit can help."
"It's too dangerous and not suitable for you. Lend me the Golden Dragon Spear."
Feng Zaixing patted Na'er's shoulder, then, under her displeased expression, picked up the Golden Dragon Spear and strode towards the warehouse.
Na'er stamped her foot, her mouth pouting with a wronged arc. Senior Brother still treated her like a child.
Seeing this, Gu Yue's beautiful eyes quietly curved, letting that idiot feel it.
After a series of thumps and bangs, the underground warehouse, which had survived the Tang Sect's great explosion, was breached by the two direct disciples of the Body Sect using the world's strongest equipment, creating a large hole.
Light illuminated the warehouse, and everyone's expressions changed.
"So many fixed-mount spirit tool cannon shells, there must be hundreds of them, right? And turrets and other spirit tools!" Long Chen exclaimed.
Yu Xin was most familiar with these things, her eyes flickering non-stop: "They are all Level 6 and above fixed-mount spirit tool cannon shells. This storage could wipe out a medium-sized city out of existence."
"Are there any Level 9 or above?" Feng Zaixing asked.
Yu Xin observed closely, her voice trembling slightly: "There are four, all metal storms, the most lethal biological killer among Level 9 fixed-mount spirit tool cannon shells!"
"Alright then, let's take all these home. Consider it our payment for cleaning up the Tang Sect's mess. We can't work for free."
Feng Zaixing made a decisive decision. Who knew when these weapons would appear in the enemy's camp? Today, he would be Li Yunlong for once.