"I just want to see where the light of your faith can go..."

Listening to Sword Emperor's doubtful words, Feng Zichen slowly turned his head, the expression on his face was as indifferent as ever, but a ray of light flashed in those reincarnation eyes.

Still that sentence, although it is an enemy, Feng Zichen admires the pure faith in the Sword Emperor. It is not a matter of life and death, and he does not want to cut it off so quickly.

After all, there are too few people who have faith, and there are even fewer who can persevere to the end. There are many hardships in the world, and one day they will be exhausted.

So Feng Zichen is very curious, how long can the sword emperor maintain the light of faith?

Worth looking forward to...

Thinking of this, Feng Zichen, who has always acted as he wanted, took action and pulled the Sword Emperor back from the brink of fall.

"belief?"

The Sword Emperor was slightly startled, and seemed to be a little unclear about this, but as a great emperor, he naturally possessed extremely keen thinking ability, and he suddenly thought of his previous mysterious state.

Is that the one?

The Sword Emperor was thoughtful, and with that kind of will, he seemed to be able to perfectly exert every ounce of his power, accurately control it, and burst out even more terrifying power than before.

"Although I still don't know what you said, this emperor has always been open and honest in his work. If he has something to say, I owe you a life this time, and I will pay you back if I have a chance!"

The Sword Emperor was lying on the ground with his only right hand covering his chest. Although his whole body was in great pain, he still looked at Feng Zichen with burning eyes and solemnly promised.

He is a pure martial artist, a generation of sword gods, even though he has reached his current position and height, he still has not abandoned his original intention.

He wanted to become stronger, that's why he came here, he wanted to fight against strong enemies and hone his swordsmanship, so he chose to challenge Feng Zichen.

This kind of person generally has a relatively simple mind and doesn't have so many twists and turns. If he likes you, he will make friends with you.

Focus on the road, not stick to the small details!

Therefore, the Sword Emperor did not have any resentment for being defeated in Feng Zichen's hands. Instead, he was very open-minded. He felt that Feng Zichen was a very good person and suitable for being an opponent.

In addition, Feng Zichen saved his life at the last moment, which undoubtedly made him have a better impression of Feng Zichen, and even forgot his arm cut off before.

On the side, the three sword servants and the four sword slaves of the Sword Dynasty had already rushed over when they saw the sword emperor and helped him up.

Others watching the battle were even more surprised when they heard that Feng Zichen had rescued the Sword Emperor.

It was still dark and dark before, you are dead and alive, why did the atmosphere suddenly become so friendly?

I'm afraid I'm not dreaming...

"correct……"

Feng Zichen, who was about to turn around and leave, seemed to have thought of something, turned around, looked at the Sword Emperor with a little ill will, and suddenly said.

"Your mirror attribute is not bad, let me play for two or three years, and I will give it back to you when I get bored..."

Speaking, Feng Zichen raised a palm-sized silver mirror in his hand, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and there was a playful look in his eyes.

"Mirror?"

The Sword Emperor didn't react at first, but after seeing the familiar space mirror in Feng Zichen's hand, his face turned black.

"when will you……"

With that said, the Sword Emperor quickly raised his hand and saw that the space ring on his right hand was missing!

"When did you take it?"

Feng Zichen looked at the Sword Emperor in a relaxed manner, the corners of his mouth curled up, and said lightly.

"Just when I saved you!"

During the speech, Feng Zichen deliberately bit the syllable of the word "save you" very seriously. The implication is obvious. I will save your life. It's not too much to play with your mirror of space, right?

Looking at Feng Zichen, who had a natural look on his face, the Sword Emperor only felt a burst of qi and blood. The mirror of space is not an ordinary thing, and it can be borrowed arbitrarily.

It is a middle-grade original divine weapon inherited from the Sword Dynasty from ancient times, it contains the power of space origin, and its quality is excellent.

"Others can be, but the Mirror of Space can't be given to you!"

The Sword Emperor shook his head, to be honest, just because Feng Zichen saved his life just now, he can give him anything else, even if this life is returned to him, there is no problem at all.

Only the Mirror of Space, this is not only a divine weapon of origin, but also a token of their sword dynasty that has been passed down to this day, symbolizing the identity of the great emperor, and only the sword emperors from generation to generation can control.

Significance!

Can't give it away easily, Sword Emperor looked at Feng Zichen helplessly, and frankly stated the stakes.

Feng Zichen smiled and said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, I'm not trying to rob your sword dynasty's heritage treasure, I just want to borrow it for a period of time, just two or three years, and I'll pay you back..."

This is the truth. Feng Zichen's space law has gradually fallen into a bottleneck. After reaching 70% control, the improvement is extremely slow, and there is almost no progress.

Although he also knows that this is inevitable, because reaching the control of the ten percent rule is the time to break through the realm of the king of the gods, so the more the practice of the rule goes to the end, the more difficult it will be!

70%, 80%, 90%, these are the three major thresholds, each step is like climbing to the sky, and the ordinary God Realm powerhouse has almost reached the top when it reaches the seventh achievement.

Because they do not have the aptitude to continue rushing upward, the talent limit can only go to this point.

But Feng Zichen is different. His talent is unparalleled and has no end. As long as he is given time, he will definitely be able to completely master the laws of space, and then condense the power of the origin of space to become the supreme powerhouse of the God King Realm.

But it takes time!

What Feng Zichen lacks most now is time, so he needs to seize every opportunity and keep making progress so that he can achieve something before the final holy war.

The Mirror of Space is Feng Zichen's biggest gain this time. It contains a very pure power of the origin of space. Although he cannot use it because he is not the master of this original weapon, there is no problem in comprehending it.

"How many years?"

The Sword Emperor listened to Feng Zichen's vowed words, and hesitated a little. This is not impossible. The Mirror of Space has been bound to the Sword Dynasty. Without the blood of the Sword Dynasty, it is impossible to recognize the master.

He was not worried that Feng Zichen would not return it to him, it was just that the Mirror of Space, as the symbol of the emperor's throne of their Sword Dynasty, had never been lent...

"Okay, I can borrow you to enlighten me, but only for one year!"

After thinking about it, the Sword Emperor felt that he could not refuse Feng Zichen's request, after all...

Can't beat this guy!

So he simply agreed, but repeatedly stressed that it would be returned to him after a year, otherwise he would launch a secret technique to forcefully take it away.

Feng Zichen agreed immediately, without the slightest embarrassment, as if he really didn't want this middle-grade Origin Divine Weapon.

Such a gesture made the Sword Emperor feel a little relieved...

This battle has finally come to an end, and the ultimate winner is undoubtedly the Akatsuki organization!

The onlookers of the Human God Realm powerhouses were full of emotions, and their faces were flushed, as if they had not yet come out of the atmosphere of the shocking war just now.

"The name of Xiao organization and Xiaozhi's zero burial, after this battle, it will surely shake the entire continent again!"

Second more~

It's so uncomfortable to write. I don't know why tonight, it's always Calvin, and it's stopped for a while...

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