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"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the spirit energy within the broadsword that had dimmed down was completely devoured. The spirit patterns that flickered on its surface disappeared and were shattered.

Ling'er opened her tiny hands, and a piece of the greatsword was sucked into her hands.

As he probed further with his spiritual will, he couldn't help but shake his head. As he expected, this great sword really did become mortal iron. The essence of the sword's body had already been devoured by the Heaven-Devouring Holy Sword.

Ling Yun looked at the two flickering spirit lines on the Heaven-Devouring Saint Light Sword, and frowned.

The two spirit patterns flickered, signifying that the Heaven-Devouring Sacred Light Sword had already recovered to the level of a second grade spirit artifact.

When he had devoured the Demon Tree Avatar and Demon Tree's true body, the Heaven-Devouring Sacred Light Sword had already recovered a second grade low grade spirit artifact.

"What a glutton!" Lingyun's face revealed a helpless smile. The Devil Tree was a Quasi-Rank Level 4, its quintessence was comparable to an early stage Martial King, yet it could only restore the Heaven Swallowing Sacred Light Sword from a high rank to a low rank 2.

And after devouring this low-grade fifth-step greatsword, it had not yet broken through to the second-level intermediate stage, only reaching the peak of the second-level low grade.

Thinking of this, Lingyun could not help but have a headache, and even felt that it was a little terrifying.

Right now, the Saint Light Sword's level was still too low. Just by breaking through a small level, one would have to expend such a large amount of energy. What about in the future?

If he wanted to recover to a Class 6 saint artifact, did he need to devour a dozen or so pieces of Class 6 saint artifacts? It was even a rank 7 Emperor Armament …

It was impossible for an ordinary person or even an ordinary Holy Land to think about 20 Class 6 Saint artifacts. Especially since after these Saint artifacts were destroyed, it was only for another Saint artifact.

It seemed that this transaction wasn't worth it.

However, even so, Ling Yun would not give up on the Heaven Swallowing Holy Light Sword.

Regardless of whether it was because the Heaven-Devouring Divine Light Sword was forged by him, it cost him half his previous life's work and effort.

And it was also the resonance between him and the Heaven-Devouring Divine Light Sword. He could not give up on it, he would not give up on any of these.

Sigh!

Lingyun let out a long sigh. His Qi Sea was already a stomach king, and now there was a stomach king.

No, for the little dragon cat to grow up, it needed a huge amount of resources to support it. It wasn't much weaker than him, so it could be considered a big stomach king.

These resources were enough to drag down a colossus of the level of a transcendent Holy Land!

It seemed that his future days would not be good!

Ling Yun's gaze swept across the remaining six and a half Spirit Treasures in front of Qin Feng. The reason why it was said half was because one of them was the same existence as the Heaven-Devouring Holy Sword — a broken section.

"What are you going to do?" With a swoosh, Qin Feng kept all of the spirit artifacts into his Qiankun bag, and looked at Ling Yun in alarm. "You said it yourself, you don't need it."

"Cough!" Lingyun let out a dry cough and rubbed his nose, a little annoyed at himself for saying all that just now. "Brother, you see, you don't even need those spiritual tools …"

"I can take it to the auction!" Without waiting for Ling Yun to finish speaking, Qin Feng interrupted him and said:

Glancing at Ling Yun, he looked towards the Heaven-Devouring Divine Light Sword, and said speechlessly.

"You should give up on this broken sword! "You saw it just now. It devoured a low-grade fifth-grade Spirit Treasure's great sword, and didn't allow it to break through a single level."

"This can only mean that it's extraordinary!" Ling Yun's face was filled with awkwardness.

"Extraordinary?" Qin Feng curled his lips and said with disdain, "It has already devoured a Rank 5 Spirit Weapon. Can it display the power of a Rank 5 Spirit Weapon?"

"…"

In the end, Ling Yun forced himself to use all sorts of methods. On top of that, there was Ling'er eyeing him covetously from the side, and Qin Feng was finally willing to give him a few Spirit Treasures.