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With a loud shout, a middle-aged man, filled with murderous intent, stared at Xu Le and slammed down his weapon, seemingly intending to kill him!

At the same time, the remaining experts of the Qin Clan sensed this aura and flew up one by one, throwing their weapons at Xu Le!

Dozens of powerful figures attacked together, their aura earth-shattering and shaking hundreds of miles away. A divine rainbow appeared, transforming into a giant maw, intending to swallow Xu Le whole!

"Since we've taken your things, it's considered a deal, so we won't kill you!"

Xu Le's calm tone enraged the Qin Clan elders, who then rode their divine rainbows to attack!

"Get out!"

Xu Le glanced at the so-called mighty momentum of the campaign out of the corner of his eye. It seemed terrifying but was actually full of loopholes. It would be better to get involved in a little bit, but that level was still too far away for them.

With a casual flick of the wrist, without any overwhelming attack, all the divine rainbows seemed to be swallowed by an invisible maw and disappeared in an instant. Before the dozens of powerful figures from the Qin Clan could react, their magical power was imprisoned, and they lost all their strength, falling to the ground like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

This astonishing scene was nothing out of the ordinary for Xu Le. His gaze was fixed on the divine light of the evolution technique, and all sorts of weapons appeared and were displayed one by one. Xu Le imprinted them in his mind and spent a moment mastering the secret of the weapon!

Everything can be used as a weapon!

Every blade of grass, every tree, every grain of sand on the ground—anything can be turned into a weapon if you want to!

This was an earth-shattering battle, devoid of any cultivation system, but it served as a supplement for Xu Le, who lacked offensive methods!

"Withering away!"

Xu Le held the Withered Bow in his hand, with seven arrows nocked on the bow. After a long period of nurturing, they had begun to show a faint divine light!

According to the secret of the military, Xu Le refined the Withering Bow as his own weapon, adding the Xuanhuang Qi he obtained from the Ruthless Great Emperor, since its essence was too low and needed a divine object to improve it!

The divine light of the Withered Bow receded, revealing a touch of golden yellow, as solid and imposing as a mountain range!

"good!"

Xu Le casually punched, shattering space and revealing a dark wormhole. He walked directly into it and arrived in the heart of Zhongzhou!

An ancient temple stands atop it, seemingly lonely, yet the vicissitudes of time cannot diminish its divine power!

Temples of the Feathered God Dynasty!

This dynasty did a lot of interesting things, but they were always unlucky, achieving little despite their hard work! Sometimes they even screwed over themselves!

For example, countless years ago, they sacrificed a Great Accomplished Holy Body in hopes of becoming an immortal, but instead of the opportunity, they encountered an unparalleled empress!

It can be said that the rise of the ruthless people was all because they sacrificed their own brothers!

Although this dynasty has already fallen, there are still many things about it that pique his interest!

Xu Le walked straight into the temple; there was nothing in this world that could frighten him!

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Chapter 307: Looting the Feathered Divine Dynasty

Although the Feathered Divine Dynasty has already faded away, it still possesses a profound foundation. For example, the inner world of this temple is incredibly vast, containing a large number of spiritual herbs and storing the accumulated resources of a divine dynasty over many years.

Xu Le may not care about these accumulated resources, but that doesn't mean he can't reward them to his subordinates. After all, creating things from nothingness consumes too much energy, and the effort and reward are disproportionate!

The inner world was vast and its peaceful appearance seemed safe. If there were more living creatures, it would resemble a normal little world even more!

Hidden within seemingly normal clouds lies a deadly array, and terrifying Dao patterns flicker in and out of the azure sky, ready to erupt at any moment and annihilate any intruders!

Xu Le strolled through the void, his divine eyes flashing. Although the formation was completely exposed to him, he easily stepped over it and simply entered the inner world.

Xu Le acted recklessly, his goal was clear, and he did not stop at all along the way. Any ghosts, strange beasts, or demons that dared to block his way would be reduced to dust by his powerful aura.

After breaking through numerous layers of heaven, they arrived at the thirty-third layer, the Temple World, where they finally met their first target on this journey.

Thirty-three heavens!

Although the Feathered Divine Dynasty failed miserably, they still have great ambitions and aspire to reach the top!

Further ahead, Xu Le saw a magnificent building. The building covered a vast area, had an ancient style, and emitted a faint divine light. On it was an exquisite altar, but the engravings on it had been blurred by the passage of time.

On the altar, a treasure shone brightly. Xu Le walked up to the altar and saw a jade-green, crystal-clear object. Its luster flowed like the breath of life, and a dreamlike, splendid light was released from it!

This object possesses an extraordinary aura, a ethereal and extraordinary energy that flows through it. A teardrop is embedded in its center, and its entire body is entwined with tear-like patterns. A vibrant green divine light emanates from it, drawing in the essence of heaven and earth!

Immortal Tears of Green Gold!

The materials used by the Great Emperors to forge Imperial Weapons are astonishingly large, more than enough to forge an Imperial Weapon. Yet, such a large piece of immortal material is placed here, demonstrating the immense power of the Feathered Divine Dynasty back then!

Xu Le picked up the Immortal Tear Green Gold and used his weapon-refining technique to infuse it into the Withering Bow and the seven arrows. A wisp of mysterious yellow energy and green light intertwined, producing a wondrous change. A strange sound of killing arose, as if cavalrymen were stepping through the void, slaughtering all things in the world.

Xu Le infused his understanding of the rules of destruction into the phenomenon, which suddenly changed. The endless cavalry that had been slaughtering vanished, leaving only four knights behind.

A knight riding four horses—white, red, black, and green—brings war, famine, plague, and death to humanity as it faces final judgment. At that time, all things in the world will be out of balance, the sun and moon will change color, and then the world will be destroyed.

The phantom image receded, and Xu Le walked onto the altar. Two god-slaying insects circled a stone box, which was carved with the sun, moon, stars, birds, beasts, and fish. The once mighty god could not withstand the erosion of time and turned into withered bones.

This is the coffin of the Ascension God Emperor, where his body was buried. However, this thing has no value to Xu Le. After all, he doesn't need such a weak corpse to protect his path. If someone finds out, he'll be laughed to death!

But just because he doesn't need it doesn't mean that his cheap disciple doesn't need it. After all, the ruthless man didn't destroy this place so that he could leave these things to Ye Fan. So giving them to Ye Fan is just taking out what belongs to him and giving it to him, and he can also get a favor. Why not?

Putting away the stone box, Xu Le casually squeezed a boy who looked to be in his teens, with white lips and red teeth, wearing a Taoist robe, and he struggled incessantly!

"Let me go!"

The young Taoist boy struggled desperately, but was powerless to resist Xu Le's restraints; his innocent voice echoed in the desolate world!

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