Mechanical God Emperor-Chapter 1030 – Arcane Arms Lord’s Burial Place

Yang Feng took a deep look at the silver-haired man in the litter, and a dignified color flashed in his eyes: “What a formidable quasi-Holy! This guy poses a threat to me! Bona divine race, it really deserves its reputation!”

After he formed the Time Space Devour Body, Yang Feng can easily kill ordinary quasi-Holies. He even defeated the quasi-Holy step soul reincarnation of the Dawn Lord.

Bona Xiongfei is only a quasi-Holy, but he can make Yang Feng feel that he poses a threat to his life. His strength is apparent.

Yang Feng murmured in his heart: “To have eight beautiful Warlock Monarchs carry his litter, what grand flair! Even I don’t even have that much flair!”

Every Warlock Monarch rank powerhouse is the overlord of a faction. They are extremely powerful and rare. Yang Feng has less than 20 Warlock Monarchs subordinated to him, and he values each and every one of them.

That Bona Xiongfei unexpectedly made eight Warlock Monarch rank powerhouses carry his litter. Such a grand style evoked a look of envy in Yang Feng’s eyes.

When Bona Xiongfei appeared, the powerhouses in the area gave way one after another.

Bona Xiongfei looked coldly at the other powerhouses and said frostily: “The treasure-throve here belongs to the bona divine race. Everyone present leave at once. Otherwise, die!”

As one of the three divine races of the Gumana Universe, the bona divine race is extremely overbearing. In the mysterious mountain range, there is an Empyrean grade secret treasure concealed. For any overlord force, there is only one choice to make, that is, to hog it.

As soon as Bona Xiongfei’s words came out, the powerhouses present bowed to him one after another, and then turned into streams of light and disappeared.

Yang Feng contemplated for a moment. Then, as if he was an ordinary powerhouse of the Gumana Universe, his figure fluttered, and he left this place.

Although those powerhouses left the vicinity of the dazzling mountain range, but they used all kinds of secret methods to conceal themselves several thousand kilometers away.

A 1,000-meter-long snake flew over from afar and landed here, and Holy Spirit Warlock rank fluctuations of power emanated from it.

Bona Xiongfei uttered: “Moon Spirit Snake Ancestor, this treasure-throve belongs to the bona divine race. Please leave.”

That giant snake is a Holy Spirit Warlock rank powerhouse. Even though Bona Xiongfei is domineering to the extreme, he does not dare to slight it.

When the Moon Spirit Snake Ancestor opened its mouth, words steeped in cruelty and killing intent came out: “Bona Xiongfei, this ancestor has discovered this treasure-throve 100,000 years ago. This treasure-throve belongs to this ancestor. If you don’t want to die, get out of here at once. Otherwise, since this is not the bona divine race, no one will come to save you.”

As one of the three divine races of the Gumana Universe, the bona divine race has an Eternal Sovereign standing guard. The three races have countless powerhouses and experts. Moreover, with the eighteen sacred races providing assistance, the three races have suppressed the universe. No one dares to fight against them.

However, in the Gumana Universe, there are still many powerful heaven and earth variants that don’t fear the three divine races.

After all, although the three Eternal Sovereigns are powerful, they cannot monitor the whole universe with magic all the time. They need to practice cultivation and improve their strength, as well.

Unless something big happens to shake the foundation of the three divine races, the three Eternal Sovereigns won’t step in. In their eyes, the fall of a Holy Spirit Warlock rank powerhouse is only a minor matter.

“Yes, only the strong are entitled to partake in this treasure-throve.”

Countless bolts of lightning flickered as a 3,000-meter-long ancient direbeast star thunder lion with a pair of lightning wings on the back and the whole body engraved with lightning runes, exuding an immortal Holy might, suddenly appeared and stared coldly at Bona Xiongfei, and his eyes shimmered with frigid killing intent.

“Although the bona divine race is strong, they won’t send Imperishable step (Holy Spirit Warlock) powerhouses to kill us for your sake. Bona Xiongfei, are you sure you want to be our enemy and fall here? A dead genius is just a pile of rubbish.”

With a wingspan of 3,000 meters, surrounded by stars, a unique direbird swallowing star sparrow descended, emanated immortal Holy might, and stared coldly at Bona Xiongfei, and its eyes flashed with frosty killing intent.

Bona Xiongfei snorted coldly and kept silent: “Humph!”

Along with flashes of light, quasi-Holy step powerhouses emerged one after another and landed near the mountain range.

A Warlock Monarch rank powerhouse turned into a stream of light and flew towards this area.

The unique direbird swallowing star sparrow opened its beak and inhaled, and a whirlpool emerged and sucked the Warlock Monarch rank powerhouse into its belly.

The eyes of the swallowing star sparrow flickered with a ruthless and savage shade, and it uttered coldly: “A waste who hasn’t even reached the quasi-Imperishable (quasi-Holy) step wants to partake in the feast that is the treasure-throve, biting off more that you can chew.”

The Warlock Monarch rank powerhouses who originally were eager to step in became well-behaved and continued to hide in the distance.

When the quasi-Holy step powerhouses saw how fierce the swallowing star sparrow is, their eyes flashed with apprehension.

Yang Feng, in turn, instructed the Gadi avatar to take Chris far away and avoid this area.

Every Holy Spirit Warlock is a top-shelf powerhouse who went through countless difficulties and hardships, who walked out alive from countless battlefields. In their eyes, existences unrelated to them are nothing more than ants and can be killed at will. Among them, there are also those who are kind-hearted, but they are very few in number.

The swallowing star sparrow, the Moon Spirit Snake Ancestor, and the star thunder lion, these three Holy Spirit Warlock rank direbeasts, are obviously not the kind-hearted type, Rather, they are extremely vicious. They don’t even care about the bona divine race.

Although Bona Xiongfei is one of the five strongest geniuses of the bona divine race in this era, but if it weren’t for his astonishing fighting strength, the three Holy Spirit Warlock rank direbeasts wouldn’t mind devouring him.

Powerhouses above the Bright World Warlock rank have undergone countless transformations and evolutions. As such, every fiber of their flesh is full of power. Warlock Monarchs and quasi-Holies are mobile precious herbs. Consuming one is like consuming a great tonic.

It was because of this that the swallowing star sparrow found an excuse to consume the Warlock Monarch rank powerhouse just now.

Yang Feng’s immortal body the Time Space Devour Body can increase the power of his essence of devour tenfold. Every time he devours a powerhouse, he gets 100 times as much benefit as others.

Vast and mighty breaths slowly diffused from the glittering mountain range.

“Get in there and test the waters!”

That Moon Spirit Snake Ancestor swept the quasi-Holies with its gaze and said in a voice full of coldness and killing intent.

“Yes! Snake ancestor!”

A startled quasi-Holy looked around and saw nothing but indifferent gazes. He could only grit his teeth and respond respectfully.

The quasi-Holy transformed into a 10,000-meter-tall giant that seems to be covered in a gold armor, mysterious light surrounded him, and he stepped into the mountain range.

A dark light shot out from the mountain rage and barreled towards the quasi-Holy.

The quasi-Holy that turned into a gold-armored giant slapped the dark light with his hand and shattered it.

The golden-armored giant extended a hand and grabbed a broken black stick more than a dozen plus kilometers away.

That broken black stick is the remains of a Holy grade secret treasure. Even though who knows how many tens of thousands of years have passed, it still has ample spirit, and is ferocious. In it’s current state, it can slay an Infinity Warlock.

The swallowing star swallow’s eyes flashed with the shade of greed, and it said: “That’s the Arcane Arms Lord’s burial place of legend for you! Three million years ago, many powerhouses who besieged the Arcane Arms Lord fell. The Arcane Arms Palace was also destroyed. Three million years later, in this arcane palace, the arcane arms still haven’t lost their spirit! How amazing!”

In addition to the three Eternal Sovereigns and the eighteen Warlock Emperors, the Gumana Universe has given birth to many terrifying powerhouses in its long history.

The Arcane Arms Lord is one such terrifying Warlock Emperor rank powerhouse. At the time, he was extremely domineering and offended several sacred races. In the end, he was defeated by several sacred races, and his Arcane Arms Palace was razed.

According to legend, the Arcane Arms Lord has touched the wall of eternity, and was likely to break through and become a new Eternal Sovereign. The wary Divine Eyes Eternal Sovereign secretly encouraged several sacred races to step in and kill the Arcane Arms Lord.

When he was besieged, the Arcane Arms Lord fought against six Warlock Emperors in an unmatched display and killed one Warlock Emperor and severely damaged the other five. In the end, heavily outnumbered, he was seriously injured and his source was extinguished.

The Arcane Arms Lord exhausted all his strength to unleashed a unique secret method and used up his underlying strength to directly suppressed and throw himself and the enemies who invaded his territory into a black hole.

In this arcane palace fell seven Warlock Emperor rank powerhouses as well as a large number of Holy Spirit Warlocks. Because it is stained with Holy and Empyrean blood, it became this frightening, to the point that the secret treasures haven’t lost their spirit and turned into ordinary objects after millions of years passed.

This arcane palace is an incredible treasure-throve that could even move Warlock Emperor rank powerhouse. If it wasn’t for the starfield’s remote location, the Warlock Emperors of the eighteen sacred races would be alarmed and would fight over it.

The remains of the seven Warlock Emperors can prompt the Sacred Masters of the eighteen sacred races to fight over them with all their might. After all, Warlock Emperors are extremely rare. The value of the remains is simply incalculable.