"Damn it, it looks like he's actually going to succeed!!!"
Under
It turned out that the five colossal weapons had already completely fused together.
The five separate entities had merged into one, transforming into a single blade.
Without a doubt, this blade was far larger in size than any of the individual weapons had been before.
But it wasn't just the change in size — the aura it gave off was something entirely sacred.
It no longer felt like a weapon at all. It was more like a god.
Just looking at it filled one with reverence and a sense that to defile it would be unthinkable.
Even those outside the barrier world, who could only observe it through the mirror image, felt the same awe.
And yet, it was plainly just a weapon — not an actual deity.
Rumble, rumble, rumble—
A piercing roar began to echo between heaven and earth, an excruciatingly sharp sound.
It was as though billions of blades were clashing against one another in battle.
But whether inside the barrier world or outside of it, nobody paid the slightest attention to that deafening clamor. Every gaze was fixed upon that sacred blade.
Because the sacred blade was opening.
A gap had appeared at its center.
That gap looked more like a doorway.
And Chu Feng wasted no time — he soared into the air and plunged straight through the gap.
Just like that, Chu Feng vanished from everyone's sight.
"Damn it, damn it!!!!"
In an instant, a furious roar exploded outside the barrier world.
It was the Sect Master of the Nine Star Heavenly Mountain.
His face had turned purple with rage. He was gritting his teeth so hard, even his eyes had gone bloodshot.
He was practically about to explode, and everyone could sense the fury radiating from him.
As for why he was so furious — it was naturally because Chu Feng had entered the sacred weapon.
Once Chu Feng stepped inside, the mirror image in the sky could no longer show his figure.
Where Chu Feng was now.
What Chu Feng was doing.
They could see none of it.
But they could imagine.
They could picture it — Chu Feng had entered a treasure vault of infinite riches. Within that vault lay countless divine weapons, countless secret manuals, and limitless wealth.
And most importantly, a mysterious supreme treasure of immense power was also somewhere inside.
But originally, all of those things should have belonged to them.
And now, they belonged to an outsider.
How could he not be furious?
Though the one who had completely lost his composure was only the Sect Master of the Nine Star Heavenly Mountain, the other five great powers — their Sect Masters, their elders, even their disciples — were all feeling equally wretched inside.
However, what none of them knew was that although Chu Feng had indeed entered through that gate, he had not entered the kind of treasure-filled space they had imagined.
In fact, the place Chu Feng had arrived in was practically the opposite of what that sacred weapon suggested.
Outside, the blade had radiated divine majesty, as though it were itself a god.
Those outside the barrier world could only admire its imposing presence from afar.
But Chu Feng was right up close — that kind of pressure struck directly at the soul and shook one to the very core.
Chu Feng had assumed that even if the interior held nothing extraordinary, at the very least it would be some grand, magnificent hall.
Instead, Chu Feng had landed in a room.
A very small room.
And the entire room was decorated in pink.
Pink curtains, a pink bed, pink tables and chairs, pink walls — every decoration, every object, all of it was pink.
A faint, sweet fragrance lingered in the air.
No matter how you looked at it, this appeared to be a young woman's boudoir.
Chu Feng quickly spun around to check behind him, only to discover that the entrance was still there. If anything went wrong, he could leave at any moment.
"What kind of situation is this?"