“What?! Pseudo-Divine artifact! Doesn’t this mean he has eight pseudo-Divine artifacts? Since when did pseudo-Divine artifacts become so worthless? Also, if he has so many good items, why come after my magic treasures?” Chen Feng was astounded. 

“Not pseudo-Divine artifacts. I just said they are the equivalent of pseudo-Divine artifacts.”

“What’s the difference?”

“There’s a big difference here. Take this little brat for example. He is simply incapable of making these eight stone pillars display the might of a pseudo-Divine artifact.”

“I don’t get it.” Chen Feng sent the Immortal Slaughter Sword flying out to hack down on the chains around him.

As a top-grade Immortal artifact containing the will of carnage and slice, the Immortal Slaughter Sword was able to easily hack apart even other Immortal artifacts. And so, sword light flashed and the surrounding chains were cut apart.

Chen Feng and the Dark Kirin broke free only for the waves of energy fluctuations to come once again to seriously wound their souls. Yet again, new chains emerged to bind them.

“This again?” Helpless, Chen Feng directed the Immortal Slaughter Sword to hack the chains before sending it slashing at the black-clad cultivator trapped in the river.

In Chen Feng’s opinion, by killing off the black-clad...