"Eight...Eight Cauldrons!"

Everyone showed an incredible look.

The general gritted his teeth and continued to hang the last ring.

The power of the Nine Cauldrons!

The general once did a test. If he was a simple Saint-level powerhouse, he could not bear the power of the Nine Cauldrons even if he combined the power of a hundred people!

And Ling Feng, his own strength...

Oh no, can he lift his finger?

The answer is yes!

Because when the general hung the last ring on it, Ling Feng's figure was still motionless!

After a while, he frowned slightly and raised his second finger.

"Two fingers!"

Someone shouted loudly because after adding the power of the Nine Cauldrons, Ling Feng finally couldn't bear it anymore because he stretched out his second finger!

But the next moment, they realized a very terrible problem.

Two fingers!

It’s Nine Dings, Ling Feng stretched out his fingers!

Of course, the reason why Ling Feng stretched out his second finger was not because the power of the Nine Cauldrons had already reached a higher level for him.

If the dragon and elephant divine power is condensed on one finger, there is not much difference between one finger and two fingers.

However, it would be a bit too crazy to carry the Nine Calendars with one finger.

Then just two!

"This is impossible, this is impossible!"

Wu Xu almost went crazy and cursed: "It must be something wrong with the Sifang Qiankun Cauldron! I don't believe it!"

"If you don't believe it, then you can try it?"

Ling Feng laughed loudly, grabbed the foot of the four Qiankun Cauldron with one hand, and then threw it hard, directly in front of Wu Xu.

Wu Xu's eyes were full of fanaticism. He gritted his teeth and actually raised his hand to show his way to take the tripod.

Click!

The moment he contacted the Sifang Qiankun Cauldron, a crisp sound of bone breaking came from Wu Xu's body.

"Yu'er!"

The general was shocked and quickly flew forward, exerting all his strength, but he could not resist the power of the Nine Cauldrons at all.

"ah!--"

With a scream, the general of the Extreme God Clan, plus Wu Xu, both fell to the ground and was pressed to the ground by the four Qiankun Cauldrons, and could not breathe.

For a moment, the audience was in a hush.

The weight of this tripod is indeed unfair!

Even the general was almost crushed to death!

"this……"

On the throne, the Holy Emperor Jidao frowned slightly. He was not a fool, so he naturally saw that the general deliberately wanted to target Ling Feng.

Unfortunately, tonight, he was afraid that he would shoot himself in the foot.

"Brother Ling, this matter is indeed the fault of the general and his son. However, they have already suffered the consequences. Please take the initiative and take the tripod away."

The Saint Emperor Jidao looked at Ling Feng, and his tone was filled with a three-point pleading.

After all, only Ling Feng can move this tripod now.

Ling Feng shrugged. Since the Saint Emperor of the Jidao had spoken, and the general had a high status for the Jidao Gods. If he really died in the palace, he would have trouble.

"Haha, Your Majesty is so serious, it's just that he is at the request of this brother Wu Xu. It seems that he has overestimated himself."

Ling Feng grinned, raised the four-sided Qiankun Cauldron, and then honestly put it in the Spirit Ring without any hesitation, and said with a smile: "General, this thing is so bulky, and it almost killed you father and son. I will take away and destroy such an ominous thing for you, haha!"

"you!"

When the general saw Ling Feng taking away the Siqin Cauldron, he was so angry that he trembled all over.

This guy is just a bandit!

Still destroyed?

This is obviously in your kid's pocket!

Of course, the Four-Straight Qiankun Cauldron is not just a simple one to show one's own goal.

First of all, this tripod has a special material and has the effect of blocking the energy.

Just imagine, if a warrior is trapped in the cauldron and his Yuanli is bound, even if he is a powerful Saint, he can only be locked in it honestly and cannot move.

Most people cannot control this treasure tripod, but for Ling Feng, it is a good treasure that is easy to use!

And this baby is cheap and Ling Feng is in vain!

When the general thought of this, he was almost so angry that he vomited blood.

Wu Xu fainted because he had no idea how many bones had been broken in his body.

"hey-hey."

Ling Feng grinned. Anyway, the baby has entered his pocket, so it would be difficult for him to spit it out!

"Haha, Brother Ling is indeed a young hero!"

The Holy Emperor of the Extreme Dao smiled faintly, praised Ling Feng, and looked at the Great Wizard of Brahma again, and said with a smile: "Brother Brahma, congratulations! Since Duan Lingtian, another outstanding junior has appeared in the Temple of the Witch God!"

"Hahaha!"

The heart of the Great Wizard of Brahma was also shocked at this moment.

He never thought that Ling Feng was really capable of carrying the Nine Cauldrons, and he was so light and relaxed.

No wonder the high priest valued this young man so much. This is the strength of the witch ancestor!

Of course, this has nothing to do with the witch ancestors or witch ancestors.

After all, the power of the dragon and elephant is derived from Ling Feng’s own hard work!

The matter of carrying the tripod was just a small episode at the dinner party, but Ling Feng undoubtedly became the most eye-catching existence at the banquet.

Whether it was Wu Xuan, Zhu Wushuang, Huang Yu, they both intentionally or unintentionally paid special attention to Ling Feng.

After all, even Ling Feng is far inferior to them in terms of cultivation level.

However, the divine power that can carry the Nine Cauldrons by just relying on this power is enough to pose a certain threat to them.

...

The night is getting darker.

Because the Tianhe martial arts performance was to be held the next day, the night banquet was not held until too late.

After leaving several palace halls, Ling Feng did not forget to expand his infinite vision and first understand the specific situation of the entire imperial city.

For example, the patrol points of the imperial guards in the imperial city, some places that are relatively heavily guarded by the troops, and of course, the treasure houses are all in Ling Feng's mind.

Infinite Vision is this convenient. Because it is not an ordinary search for spiritual consciousness, there will be no fluctuations in the power of spiritual consciousness, which will disturb the strong people who are in the palace.

Otherwise, if it were the situation where others were so unscrupulously scanning the palace, they would have been discovered by those masters hiding in the dark, and they all jumped out to chase Ling Feng.

Suddenly, a masked figure in black appeared in Ling Feng's infinite vision, flashing by, and even Ling Feng's infinite vision only captured for a moment.

Soon, the figure disappeared into the infinite vision, and no matter how Ling Feng explored it, it was gone!

"Um?"

Ling Feng frowned slightly. How could a mysterious man in black appear in the palace?

This is definitely not a member of the Extreme God Clan!

Moreover, in just that moment, Ling Feng noticed a special cold air.

Moreover, this cold air is very special, and Ling Feng has only felt it in one person.
Chapter completed!