"So that's how it is, so that's how it is." At that moment, the Elf King's face was filled with wild elation as he exclaimed, "Though I don't know what methods Young Friend Chu Feng used, from the looks of it, he truly subdued the Molten Emperor and made it serve under him."
"Elf King, you're right. Young Friend Chu Feng is indeed someone who specializes in creating miracles." The Heaven Reaching Immortal also addressed the Elf King, a broad smile across his face — though at the same time, traces of shock that he hadn't yet fully digested lingered in his eyes.
If some ordinary existence had been conquered by Chu Feng, that would be one thing. But this was the Molten Emperor — the very same Molten Emperor that had nearly destroyed the Martial Sacred Land ten thousand years ago.
"Does that mean Lord Chu Feng really conquered the Molten Emperor?"
"Heavens, this is just too incredible!" After hearing the words of the Elf King and the Heaven Reaching Immortal, the expressions of the surrounding crowd grew even more animated.
Excitement — a kind of excitement that words could hardly describe — filled every single person present.
Whoosh—
After putting away the Molten Emperor Sword, Chu Feng suddenly reached out with his hand, and a streak of light flew into his grasp.
It was a bracelet — and this very bracelet was the half-completed Ancestral Armament that the Dark Hall Hall Master had been wielding moments ago.
"Dark Hall Hall Master, from now on, I ask and you answer."
"If you don't speak the truth, I'll make things very unpleasant for you," Chu Feng said to the Dark Hall Hall Master.
Although the Dark Hall Hall Master was uninjured at that moment, Chu Feng could tell that he had already lost all will to fight.
And a Dark Hall Hall Master like that posed absolutely no threat to him.
"You think you can get words out of me? A piece of trash like you has no right," the Dark Hall Hall Master spat.
"Oh?" Chu Feng offered a faint smile. Then, with protective formations swirling around his palm, he placed his hand upon the bracelet.
"You want to use your formation techniques to sever my connection with the half-completed Ancestral Armament? Not that I'm looking down on you, but you truly cannot accomplish that," the Dark Hall Hall Master said with derision.
"Is that so?" Chu Feng smiled once more and said, "If you had truly and completely subjugated this half-completed Ancestral Armament, then with my current abilities, I naturally wouldn't be able to sever your connection to it."
"But the truth is, you haven't completely conquered it. So if I want to cut that bond, it won't be difficult at all."
Upon hearing these words, the Dark Hall Hall Master's expression stiffened, and a flicker of terror surfaced in his eyes.
He felt that Chu Feng's reasoning was very sound.
But when he thought about it more carefully — a half-completed Ancestral Armament was no ordinary Emperor Armament. Severing the bond between a half-completed Ancestral Armament and its master was indeed extremely difficult. Even if it were him, he couldn't do it.
And if even he couldn't do it, how could Chu Feng?
No — he absolutely refused to believe that Chu Feng's mastery of formations surpassed his own.
And so his worry quickly evaporate. Not only did he laugh, but he addressed Chu Feng with a voice dripping with mockery: "If it's really that simple, then why don't you go ahead and try?"
"I'll be right here watching, seeing exactly how a piece of trash like you cuts my bond with the half-completed Ancestral Armament."
"As you wish." As Chu Feng spoke, his palm surged with power, and a brilliant light erupted forth.
Pfft—
In the very next instant, the Dark Hall Hall Master's mouth flew open as a massive mouthful of fresh blood sprayed outward.
After that blood was expelled, the Dark Hall Hall Master's complexion turned ghastly. Blood was streaming from his eyes, his nose, and his ears.
More importantly, at that moment the Dark Hall Hall Master's body was exceptionally weak — so weak, in fact, that many could clearly see that he was trembling, trembling beyond his own control.
Yet the Dark Hall Hall Master paid none of that any mind. He abruptly raised his head and stared at Chu Feng: "You… you actually…"