Pursued by the Top Grade Saintess after Engagement Annulled Chapter 387 - 383: Three-legged Golden Crow Phantom
Xia Feng raised an eyebrow, smirking as he quickened his pace and reached out once more towards the flas.
The flas suddenly flared up, as if trying to force Xia Feng back with their intensity.
Xia Feng was not frightened but pleased; just the burst of flas in that instant was enough to prove the strength of this Secret Treasure.
The great dao aura carried by the flas even forced Xia Feng, who was wielding the Heaven-Burying Sword, to take a few steps back.
As the Golden Silk Armor was about to jump up and down in an attempt to flee, Xia Feng flicked his fingers on the blade of the Heaven-Burying Sword, producing a crisp sword cry.
"Quick, quickly communicate with your kind and tell it to submit to ."
The Sword Spirit let out a soft cry, its immature voice showing signs of distress: "Do you think I’m all-powerful?"
"I can communicate with it a little, but it’s a level higher than . I’m just a Middle Grade Secret Treasure, while it’s an Upper Grade Secret Treasure."
"If I casually try to speak to it, I’d be burned to ashes. I still want to live a few more years!"
It chirped incessantly, refusing to let the Heaven-Burying Sword reach forward.
But after speaking, the flas seed attracted by it, moving closer to Xia Feng.
Then, flas erupted everywhere, and the Three-legged Golden Crow engraved on the Golden Silk Armor seed to materialize.
A fiery Three-legged Golden Crow detached from the armor, expanded in the wind, causing the surrounding cave to widen.
However, this was better than taking the Three-legged Golden Crow out of the peak to fight and attracting a crowd of covetous people, which would be more troubleso.
Xia Feng initially thought the Three-legged Golden Crow would be a wise creature like the Sword Spirit and could engage in simple communication, avoiding much hassle.
But when the Golden Crow’s emotionless golden eyes looked over, Xia Feng couldn’t help but furrow his brows slightly.
The Golden Crow was rely an illusion created by the powerful Golden Silk Armor, almost devoid of spiritual wisdom.
It was almost incomparable to the intelligent Sword Spirit type Secret Treasures.
The Sword Spirit seed to sense his thoughts and said smugly: "Hmph, I’m very powerful, don’t always underestimate ."
Xia Feng’s lips twitched into a brief smile before smoothing back, squinting at the Three-legged Golden Crow.
The Three-legged Golden Crow looked at Xia Feng warily, with vigilance and aggression, making Xia Feng appear particularly helpless.
He extended his hand, conjuring a mass of dense Great Dao of Li Huo in his palm, as if trying to entice it.
"Although my Great Dao of Li Huo doesn’t contain the Three-Flavored True Fla, it should still taste pretty good. Want to try?"
Xia Feng offered the fla in a low voice, and the Three-legged Golden Crow glanced at it before lowering its proud head and taking a deep breath.
The fla was directly swallowed by the Three-legged Golden Crow, rging with its own flas.
After devouring the fla, the Three-legged Golden Crow, instead of calming as Xia Feng expected, let out a piercing cry.
Then its entire body turned into a sharp arrow, charging straight at Xia Feng’s chest.
The Golden Silk Armor was on the Golden Crow’s body, fitting perfectly without a gap.
Xia Feng’s expression darkened; he raised the Heaven-Burying Sword upright, intending to cleave the Three-legged Golden Crow.
The Sword Spirit, feeling the surrounding Great Dao of Li Huo, couldn’t help but exclaim: "Ah, ah, ah, this is an Upper Grade Secret Treasure; you’re crazy to use to block..."
"Eh, it doesn’t seem that hot, um... must be thanks to the Ancient Divine Artifact."
"Hehe, it’s my first ti residing in an Ancient Divine Artifact, it really is amazing."
Like a chatterbox, it babbled on in its immature voice, making Xia Feng more and more irritated as he listened.
Especially since the Three-legged Golden Crow across was an elental being composed entirely of flas, there was no particularly effective way to extinguish it completely.
No matter how many tis Xia Feng cleaved the Three-legged Golden Crow with the Heaven-Burying Sword, it instantly restored to its unscathed state.
Xia Feng pressed his lips tightly, with the Great Dao of Li Huo on his body starting to fluctuate slightly, almost showing signs of turning towards the Great Dao of Extre Ice.
The Sword Spirit’s immature voice rang out again: "No, no, no, no, you can’t use the Great Dao of Extre Ice."
"You have to use the Great Dao of Li Huo to conquer it, make it submit to you."
"Just like I was originally drawn by your dominance."
Xia Feng’s face twitched slightly, ignoring the second half of the Sword Spirit’s words, contemplating how to make the Three-legged Golden Crow submit.
Seeing its emotionless golden eyes full of arrogance and disdain, Xia Feng felt the possibility of conquering the Three-legged Golden Crow with the Great Dao of Li Huo was nearly impossible.
The aura of the Heaven-Burying Sword in his palm began to climb steadily.
The Three-legged Golden Crow on the opposite side seed to sense sothing, its golden eyes narrowing slightly, watching Xia Feng’s direction with vigilance, as if ready to attack at any ti.
The Sword Spirit continued persuading Xia Feng to use the Great Dao of Li Huo, but Xia Feng knew that if he couldn’t take a different approach, the Golden Silk Armor would remain shelved here.
After all, with the Three-legged Golden Crow having consud so many flas, it was particularly formidable within the Great Dao of Li Huo. If anything, Xia Feng felt it could possess the combat power of a Celestial Tier Martial God.
The Sword Spirit’s tone also beca grave.
"It’s really troubleso, can’t you just use your brain to conquer..."
Before it could finish, Xia Feng was already swinging the Heaven-Burying Sword horizontally at the Three-legged Golden Crow.
After dozens of rounds back and forth, Xia Tianming, waiting outside, showed so impatience in his expression.
With his brows furrowed, he glanced into the depths of the mountain peak, seemingly perplexed why his grandson, with his monstrous talent, was taking so long.
Just then, a mournful cry of an indistinguishable bird echoed from the mountain, followed by the entire peak trembling once more.
Rocks continuously fell from the peak, but the fiery golden light that shrouded the vicinity, causing self-immolation, vanished.
Xia Tianming seed thoughtful, mumbling: "So, is this the second noticeable event caused by subduing the Secret Treasure?"
He glanced around, noting that none of the fleeing core disciples of the Four Great Clans dared to bring anyone here to trouble Xia Feng.
So Xia Tianming concealed himself within the void, waiting for Xia Feng to fully comprehend the Golden Silk Armor’s abilities before seeking the next Secret Treasure.
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