Senior Brother Zhuge took a deep breath.

Whitebeard was recognized by the ancient god Canjian, and even transformed into the soul sword state and became one with it.

That is to say.

Anyone Whitebeard wants to master the ancient artifact can do it.

To a certain extent, Whitebeard is a more special sword spirit with independent consciousness.

"little brother"

An old voice came from the translucent white shadow of the sword behind Mo Dongyao.

"Um?"

Zhao Feng paused in his steps.

He turned around and looked at Mo Dongyao, convinced that the voice was calling him.

"Senior Sword Master, do you have any advice?"

Zhao Feng did not dare to neglect.

Although Whitebeard in his current state has given up his life, he still exists in another form, and his strength is many times greater than what he was in life.

"Little brother."

The old voice in the white shadow of the sword sighed: "In twenty days, the black dragon will attack Xieyang Mansion. By then, no one will be spared. I hope you can help everyone resolve this crisis."

As soon as this statement came out.

Everyone on the scene was a little surprised and confused, but after thinking deeply, they were shocked.

With the transcendent level of the young sword master, he actually placed his "hope" on one of the two evil boys.

This person is not Xuanyuan Wen, not the three great princes of the royal family, but this evil young man who is famous for robbery.

But I have to admit it.

Until now, many of the kings present were completely incomprehensible to this evil young man, and were even full of fear and vigilance.

"I?"

Zhao Feng smiled, as if he heard some joke.

That expression seems to be saying, is it a bit ridiculous for you to let an evil thief "save the world"?

"I don't know your origin, but I am convinced that you have this possibility, and your hope is greater than anyone else. This is not only my intuition, but also the intuition of ancient artifacts."

The old voice said solemnly.

Ancient artifact?

Zhao Feng's heart was slightly trembling. Could it be that the Ancient God's Broken Sword sensed the existence of his "Ninth Divine Eye"?

His bloodline, left pupil, comes from the ancient gods.

Ancient artifacts, on the other hand, are involved in the realm of heaven-level gods and are weapons of the gods.

"If you, your Excellency, can lead the Tianjian Pavilion team to escape, I will owe you a favor."

Jianmang Baiying promised.

"Okay, it's settled."

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed brightly; although the little sword master's life has come to an end, his current state is probably even more terrifying.

Furthermore.

To resolve the catastrophe of the world-destroying black dragon, Zhao Feng alone is not enough.

After a while.

The heads of many forces present gathered in front of the smelting building.

This time, Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng did not act alone, but were also among the crowd.

"The amethyst pagoda is the central hub of the entire Evil Sun Mansion..."

Zhao Feng opened his mouth and said.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the majestic and tall amethyst pagoda that reached into the sky.

That pagoda was at the very center of Xieyang Mansion, and under its gaze, the terrifying pressure made many kings shake their minds.

"The key to the Forbidden Soul Chain and the hub of the Forbidden Formation of God may be in that area."

Senior Brother Zhuge muttered.

The huge crisis of the black dragon is approaching step by step, and everyone is no longer in the mood to explore other opportunities in the divine palace.

perhaps.

The opportunities to explore in Xieyang Mansion are currently less than one tenth, or even one percent.

But no matter how great the harvest is, what's the use if you can't leave alive?

"Set off"

The powerful team of the Daqian royal family left first and leapt towards the amethyst pagoda.

Then, teams from Tianxuan Palace, Duanmu Family and other forces all rushed towards the same destination.

"Let's go."

Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng also headed straight for the Amethyst Pagoda.

The difference is.

The team from Tianjian Pavilion followed behind the purple-haired Shuangxie.

"If it weren't for the instructions of Senior Sword Master, I would not have followed these two evil thieves."

Mo Dongyao's face was cold and somewhat reluctant.

But the team from Tianjian Pavilion felt an inexplicable sense of security when they followed the purple-haired Shuangxie.

"Getting closer and closer, the call of that power..."
Chapter completed!