780: 779: Evil God’s Eye 780: 779: Evil God’s Eye Yet Tang Feng was satisfied, for having something was better than having nothing at all, and besides, he could refine artifacts himself; as long as he sent them back into the furnace, top-grade immortal artifacts were just a bulk deal away.
Regrettably, he did not find a single divine artifact, so from this, it could be inferred that these exotic beasts did not come from the Divine Realm.
From where then?
Tang Feng felt bewildered for a moment.
Looking at the floating palace in the distance, perhaps, that place could provide him with answers.
With a flash, he disappeared from the spot, and soon after, a large group of immortals arrived at the scene, each of them astonished by what they saw—all around were deep pits, and now only skeletons remained, whether they were immortals or exotic beasts.
What a terrifying person.
Looking in the direction Tang Feng had left, they exchanged glances, pondering whether they really should head towards that palace.
In the end, unable to resist the lure, they raced each other towards the palace.
When Tang Feng arrived at the floating palace, he saw a four-character plaque above the main gate: War God Temple.
Is this a Divine Temple?
Divine Spirit?
Tang Feng, looking at the palace, always felt something was off, but he couldn’t pinpoint what it was.
After some hesitation, he still entered the palace.
After he entered, the palace trembled slightly, unfortunately, Tang Feng did not notice.
Upon entering the grand gate, he saw a vast complex of palaces, immeasurable and surprisingly large, filled with immortal fruit trees, and the immortal essence was rich; just speaking of the immortal essence alone, it was no less than a blessed land of a great immortal vein, perhaps even surpassing it.
Strange, why was there always this surreal feeling?
Tang Feng plucked an immortal fruit and took a bite—the immortal essence flowed into his body but quickly dissipated.
What the hell, unable to absorb?
Tang Feng moved to another tree, plucked another fruit, and experienced the same inability to absorb.
So that’s it—I was wondering why, with so many immortals coming in, the trees weren’t picked clean.
Turns out these are useless, non-beneficial fruits.
Tang Feng chuckled self-deprecatingly and walked forward.
He did not notice that after he walked away, the immortal tree swayed momentarily but soon settled down.
Stopping in front of one of the temple doors, Tang Feng paused, not knowing why he stopped there; it was as if he was meant to enter this temple.
“Something’s fishy here.”
With Tang Feng’s soul strength, generally, nothing should affect him, yet how could this be explained?
Should he enter?
He hesitated, but before he could react, he was kicked inside.
Who!
The temple doors closed behind him, leaving him no chance to return.
“Welcome you, trialist,” a figure appeared in the temple, radiating an intense aura of combat, although Tang Feng couldn’t see it clearly.
“Who are you, what trial?”
“I am the Evaluator of the War God lineage, congratulations on becoming the 170,117th trialist, pass the trial and you will receive the War God heritage.”
“Can I refuse?”
…
“Can’t I?
Then I voluntarily fail the trial, that must be okay, right?”
The Evaluator of the War God was silent for a moment before replying, “Then you will die.”
“Uh, seriously, fail and lose my life?”
“Correct, once inside here, you either pass the trial or die here.”
Scam.
“That is too unfair.”
“Fairness in this world is based on strong power, young man, don’t you want the powerful heritage?
The War God lineage is unparalleled in the world, and it is definitely the ideal choice for realizing your dreams.”
“If it’s so powerful, how did the War God die.”
…
“Kid, cut the crap and get inside.” The War God Evaluator waved his hand, and Tang Feng, unable to resist, was thrown into a small world.
The green trees, blue sky, white clouds over green mountains—it was a beautiful natural landscape painting.
The breeze was so pleasant; at such a trial area, the evaluator couldn’t possibly have made a transfer mistake, could he?
“Oh no, I hope Qing Ling isn’t facing the same kind of trial.” Tang Feng was no longer calm, knowing there was only one inheritance—what to do?
Forget it, probably that War God Evaluator was fooling us.
It’s not like it’s a big deal to refuse the test, right?
Tang Feng flew in the air, enjoying the scenery along the way, which was rather impressive.
Oddly, he didn’t bump into a single soul, and there was no danger—surely they didn’t just send him here to frolick in nature!
Suddenly, a pair of eyes appeared in the sky, just popping up out of nowhere.
Before Tang Feng could react, his whole body was slammed to the ground.
Just as he struggled to rise, a huge wave of evil intent invaded his soul.
The next moment, Tang Feng’s soul burst forth with a mass of evil images and all sorts of powerful techniques; those eyes were leading him, tempting him, controlling him.
And Tang Feng almost collapsed.
At that moment, his Soul Space emitted a dazzling white light, and the evil aura was instantly expelled from his soul, retransforming into eyes hanging in the sky.
Impossible!
How could this kid’s soul be so pure?
Unbelievable; this is certainly unprecedented.
At that moment, Tang Feng was overjoyed—never had he imagined that the Crystal Immortal Bone could exude such pure Vast Righteous Qi.
It turned out he had never noticed that the Crystal Immortal Bone had always been producing Vast Righteous Qi, an evolved form of Literary Energy.
This weapon against evil had truly left Tang Feng ecstatic.
Vast Righteous Qi’s invulnerability to all evils was not just a myth, but a reality.
Given that, Brother Tang Feng wouldn’t hold back; he locked onto the eyes in the sky with his soul.
“You’re done.”
A beam of white light shot out in two lines, connecting directly above the pair of eyes.
Boom!
A ripple spread through the air, and then the eyes vanished—Tang Feng felt great about how easy the trial was.
Suddenly, two streaks of blood-red light shot rapidly into Tang Feng’s eyes.
No way.
This wasn’t how things are supposed to go.
The next moment, Tang Feng was on his knees in agony, pounding the ground with his fists, his powerful aura continuously washing over the small space.
Blood streamed from both eyes; Tang Feng, squinting through the pain, felt the soul-piercing agony was unbearable.
It was the kind of pain that made him wish for death, yet death was not an option.
He felt his eyes were done for.
Just when he was in despair, the Life Essence Liquid inside his body flowed into his eyes on its own.
A cool relief forced an involuntary sigh from him.
It seemed all was well; he opened his eyes, and two beams of blood-red light shot into the heavens.
The next moment, the small space shattered, and Tang Feng was standing back in the great hall.
“What the hell, kid?
Have you lost your mind?
You dared to fuse with the Evil God’s Eye, and you even succeeded?” The voice of the War God Evaluator was full of astonishment, and Tang Feng could sense his disarray.
“What’s this Evil God’s Eye?”
“Oh, I don’t know if it’s a blessing or a curse.
The Evil God is the most malevolent spirit in the world, and his eye is the evil eye of the world.
I was letting it test your soul, but who knew you would actually fuse with it.
Anyway, it’s your chance now.
Just go, you’re not qualified anymore.”
“What’s the deal here, did I pass the trial or not?”
“Obviously you didn’t.”
“Does failing mean death?”
“Do you want to die?”
“Of course not.”
“Then get lost, punk.
Just look out for yourself.” Having said that, he threw Tang Feng out.
After leaving the palace, Tang Feng cursed nonstop.
What kind of evaluator was this, so brutal, not even explaining the consequences of the Evil God’s Eye?
Telling him to just fend for himself—Tang Feng despised him.
What in the world were those eyes good for?
Moving his Divine Sense, the next moment his jaw nearly dropped off.
He had struck it rich, truly struck it rich.