Martial God of Myriad Realms

Chapter 2272 The Supreme Sacred Artifact

Chapter 2272 The Supreme Sacred Artifact

On the top of the mountain, Cheng Feng held the Qiankun bag in his hand and gently opened the stopper on the bag, and the stopper was pulled out.

Immediately, it was as if an unknown world had opened up.

The mouth of the Qiankun Bag expands infinitely, as if it wants to swallow everything in the world!

Wow~~~

The powerful suction force comes from the Qiankun Bag, which is tens of millions of times more powerful than the suction force of the Void Pot.

The dragon carriage was sucked up and flew up. Fortunately, Cheng Feng reacted quickly and included it in the Ten Thousand Swords Map.

Otherwise, the eight dragons and Wang Qingrou in the carriage will be sucked into the Universe Bag.

Not only that, the tyrannical suction expanded and instantly swept across the entire Jichuan Ice Abyss.

Hundreds of miles away, the monsters peering at Cheng Feng were torn apart by the suction force.

Like leaves one after another, they were thrown into the bag.

Even tens of thousands of miles away, a powerful aura was terrifying and moving.

It was as if he had encountered a nemesis, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

Then the aura around him converged and disappeared in an instant!

Astonishingly, the Nine Heavens Holy Water was hidden without a trace by unknown means.

Without a target, the Qiankun Bag began to absorb the Jichuan Ice Abyss.

Suddenly, sand and rocks flew, and large glaciers rose from the ground, all flying towards the Qiankun Bag.

It gives people a feeling of doomsday coming and the world collapsing!

"Qiankun Bag, stop!"

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng finally reacted and drank from Qiankun Bag.

At the same time, he threw out the stopper in his hand, and the stopper turned into as big as a giant mountain.

When it landed on the Qiankun Bag, it just blocked the gap that swallowed up the heaven and earth, restoring calm to the chaotic world!

"Hoo~~~"

Cheng Feng took a long breath: "The power of this Qiankun Bag is too great, isn't it? It feels like it can really swallow the entire Jichuan Ice Abyss!"

"With this thing by my side, I won't be afraid even if a semi-saint comes."

Cheng Feng's emotions could not calm down for a long time, but at the same time he was also accompanied by a feeling of weakness.

I feel exhausted all over, and the sea of ​​divine power seems to have dried up.

"Damn, my sea of ​​divine power has really dried up?"

Cheng Feng looked inside and found that his sea of ​​divine power only contained a thin layer of divine power.

It was obvious that when the Qiankun Bag showed its power just now, it absorbed his divine power.

Although it only lasted a few seconds, it almost sucked him dry!

"Fuck, this Qiankun Bag has such a big appetite."

Cheng Feng's cheek twitched: "You still need to use it with caution in the future. If you don't do it right, you won't kill the enemy, but you will be sucked to death!"

Cheng Feng's words were not exaggerated at all.

At the rate at which the Qiankun Bag consumes divine power, it can drain Cheng Feng's divine power in half a minute at most, exhaust his life essence, and turn him into a mummy!

Therefore, the Qiankun bag is easy to use, but it needs to be used with caution.

It can only be used to save your life at critical moments. Normally, it's better not to use it.

"It's really troublesome."

Cheng Feng was a little depressed: "I originally planned to use the Qiankun Bag to surrender the Nine Heavens Holy Water hidden deep in the Jichuan Ice Abyss."

"Now it seems that the chance is slim!"

"I must first improve my cultivation to reach the ninth level of ascending to the sky. Maybe I can support me in conquering the Nine Heavens Holy Water!"

The Nine Heavens Holy Water hidden deep in the Jichuan Ice Abyss should be very strong.

It will probably take some time for Cheng Feng to use the Qiankun Bag.

If he rushes to conquer it, he might actually be consumed to death first!

"Next, I'll go to the depths of the Jichuan Ice Abyss first to get a feel for the details of the Nine Heavens Holy Water."

Cheng Feng thought in his mind: "When my cultivation reaches the ninth level of ascending to the sky, I can come directly here to surrender him."

Thinking of this, Cheng Feng put away the Qiankun bag.

Then he took out the dragon carriage and released Wang Qingrou and his two daughters.

"Miss Wang, Aunt Yuan, I just shocked you."

Wang Qingrou and Yuan Fengmei have not yet recovered from the shock.

After coming out of the Ten Thousand Swords Picture, he raised his eyes and looked around.

When they saw the messy scene on the ground and the broken iceberg, everyone was stunned.

"Mr. Cheng, what happened just now?"

"Aunt Yuan, it's like this..."

Cheng Feng briefly told Yuan Fengmei and Yuan Fengmei about his harvest of the Qiankun Bag.

After the two of them heard this, their eyes widened, and then their faces were filled with surprise.

"Mr. Cheng, are you telling the truth?"

Yuan Fengmei said in surprise: "Have you really obtained a supreme holy weapon that can conquer the Nine Heavens Holy Water?"

"pretty close."

Cheng Feng nodded: "I activated the Qiankun Bag just now, and the Nine Heavens Holy Water hiding in the Jichuan Ice Abyss panicked and hid directly."

"When I am fully prepared and find the hidden Nine Heavens Holy Water, I will be able to subdue it."

"By then, the threat to Miss Wang will be eradicated!"

"Great, so great!"

Yuan Fengmei's face was filled with joy, and her body was shaking with excitement.

As for Wang Qingrou, she was also very happy.

But the focus was on Cheng Feng. He saw Cheng Feng in ragged clothes, scarred, and with a distressed look on his face.

"Cheng Feng, why are you like this?"

I don’t know when Wang Qingrou started calling Cheng Feng’s name directly.

Maybe it’s because the word ‘Mr. Cheng’ seems a bit unfamiliar.

"You mean the sword wound on my body, right? This is fine."

Cheng Feng smiled faintly and moved the Eight-Star Divine Body a little, and the sword marks healed and became scarred.

When Cheng Feng shook his body, the scar fell off directly, and it was no different from before he was injured!

Afterwards, Cheng Feng entered the carriage and changed into new clothes.

The whole person was full of energy. Except for the some dryness of the divine power in his body, he was still at his peak.

"Well, it looks much better now."

Seeing the brand new Cheng Feng, Wang Qingrou's eyes lit up.

In fact, speaking of it, Cheng Feng is also a bit handsome.

Coupled with his resolute face, unyielding eyes, and strong body, he formed a unique charm.

It’s much more attractive than those buttery niches!

"Miss Wang, Aunt Yuan, I plan to go to the depths of the Jichuan Ice Abyss later to explore the depth of the Nine Heavens Holy Water."

After chatting with Wang Qingrou for a while, Cheng Feng said: "When the time comes to conquer the Nine Heavens Holy Water in the future, I will be able to know it well and hit it with one arrow!"

"Mr. Cheng, I'm afraid we have to go back to the family first."

However, Yuan Fengmei's expression suddenly changed slightly: "I just received news that several martial arts masters broke into my Yuan home and were looking for a young man in black."

"The portrait in the other person's hand is no different from yours, young master. It should be directed at you."

"Oh? Someone broke into Yuan's house with my portrait?"

Hearing this, Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows: "Who are those people and what are their cultivation levels?"

"The other party claims to be the spiritual master of Wanling Sect in Tianyu Continent, and his cultivation level is very strong."

Yuan Fengmei said: "Uncle Cheng Qiong took action, but was easily captured by the opponent."

"In addition, they also captured seniors Wang Xiao, Li Zixiong, and Yu Hongfei."

"They claim that if you don't show up within half a day, young master, they will execute me, Uncle Cheng Qiong, and three seniors, Wang Xiao and Ling Chi, to death!"

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