The remaining thirty-five flame imprints also perfectly controlled the fragments of the Purple Night Thunderclap. After absorbing a large amount of energy from the Purple Night Thunderclap, the thirty-five imprints transformed into the Purple Night Thunderclap Divine Sword Formation. As a result, the Infinite Cycle of Purple Night Thunderclap Sword Formation had also taken shape!
Qin Feng's lightning-attributed Godhead had also transformed. After the Purple Night Thunderclap Divine Spark entered his lightning-attributed Godhead, Qin Feng's understanding of the Law of Lightning had reached a new level. His lightning-attributed Godforce even carried a trace of the Purple Night Thunderclap Divine Spark. If he used it at full strength, even a Deity Emperor Realm God would not be able to withstand it!
As Qin Feng's cultivation increased, the Purple Night Thunderclap Divine Spark that he could control would also become stronger. Perhaps one day, he would be able to control the true Purple Night Thunderclap Divine Spark. Even a Creator Realm God would fall under a single thunderclap!
Right now, there were already two Infinite Cycle Sword Formations in the Desolation Gourd. Only one sword formation was left. It was also the sword formation that Qin Feng had placed the most hope on, the Infinite Cycle Eternal Sword Formation!
"Weng!"
With a thought from Qin Feng, the blue Eternal Flame instantly condensed into 36 flaming divine swords. In an instant, the Infinite Cycle Eternal Sword Formation was completed!
Although the Infinite Cycle of Geng Metal Sword Formation and the Purple Night Thunderclap Sword Formation would be stronger than the Infinite Cycle Eternal Sword Formation, the Eternal Flame was Qin Feng's most fundamental strength. Only the Eternal Flame could balance the Geng Metal Astral Wind and the Purple Night Thunderclap Divine Spark. Only the Eternal Flame could allow Qin Feng to refine the Desolation Gourd without worry!
However, Qin Feng believed that as his cultivation increased, the Eternal Flame would become stronger and stronger. In the end, the three sword formations would definitely use the Infinite Cycle Eternal Sword Formation as the core!
Qin Feng looked at the three Infinite Cycle Sword Formations that had already begun to operate and smiled. He tossed out the Godhead in his hand. It was the Godhead of Desolation, a Creator-realm Godhead!
If a Godking were to refine it, they would be able to directly step into the Creator realm. This was an opportunity that countless Godkings dreamed of. However, Qin Feng was using this incomparably precious godhead to refine a weapon!
Above the three Infinite Universe Sword Formations, a single Godhood slowly rose up. How astonishing was the divine power contained within a Creator-level Godhood? Just a single strand of divine power was enough to raise the power of the three sword formations to a whole new level!
"It's time to begin!"
Qin Feng's figure flashed and appeared outside the Desolation Gourd. He grabbed the Desolation Gourd with one hand and activated the three sword formations in the Desolation Gourd at the same time!
"Boom!"
A powerful suction force surged out of the gourd, and the Gengjin Astral Wind and Purple Night Thunder surged into the Desolation Gourd. Under the suppression of the three sword formations and the creator's divinity, they were all crushed and refined.
In Qin Feng's perception, the number of divine swords in the three sword formations was increasing at an alarming rate!
"It's done!" Qin Feng let out a breath of relief. All these years of hard work had not been in vain!
Qin Feng sat cross-legged beside the Desolation Gourd and circulated the Emperor's Tyrannical Art to absorb the remaining Gengjin Astral Wind and Purple Night Thunder. Although the majority of the divine swords had been swallowed by the Desolation Gourd, the remaining bits and pieces were still great supplements. After absorbing and refining them, Qin Feng's power would increase exponentially!
"Now that I have the Gengjin Sword Bone, can I imitate the Gengjin Sword Bone and use the Purple Night Thunder for my own use?" Qin Feng pondered.
Ten thousand miles away from Qin Feng, a god with bright eyes suddenly exclaimed, "Jianming Son of God, look! There seems to be a god cultivating in the Forbidden Zone of God!"
"Someone is cultivating in the Forbidden Zone of God?
Are you sure? "Jianming Son of God frowned.
Over the years, many Forbidden Zone of God had appeared in the Land of Desolation. These areas were filled with extremely terrifying power. Not to mention Godly Emperors, even creations would not be able to survive if they entered. These areas were publicly recognized as places that even gods could not enter. Therefore, they were called Forbidden Zone of God.
But now, his subordinate was telling him that there was a god cultivating in the Forbidden Zone of the Gods. This was too inconceivable. If this subordinate wasn't so loyal to him, he would really suspect that this subordinate was lying to him.
"My eyes can see everything within a radius of ten thousand miles. Anything with a little bit of spiritual energy cannot escape my eyes. My eyes will never be wrong!" This Godly Emperor said solemnly.
Jianming Shenzi nodded. His subordinate's Secret Eyes of Revealing Spirit had never made a mistake. With this pair of Secret Eyes of Revealing Spirit, he had found a lot of Prehistoric Divine Items in this Prehistoric Land!
"What is the cultivation of the other party?" Jianming Son of God asked.
"It seems … It seems …"
Jianming Son of God frowned, "It seems like what? Just say it!"
"High-level Deity Realm!"
This Godly Emperor braced himself and said. Even he did not believe that a High-level Deity could appear in the Forbidden Zone of God!
Even someone as strong as creations would not be able to survive if they stepped into the Forbidden Zone of God. Who would believe that a mere High-level Deity could cultivate in the Forbidden Zone of God?
"Boom!" Jianming Son of God soared into the sky. Looking from afar, there was indeed something at the intersection of wind and thunder.
"A mere High-level Deity!" Jianming Son of God's eyes flashed with a cold light.
He had seen the terror of the Forbidden Zone of God with his own eyes. Even someone as strong as creations could not withstand it, let alone a mere High-level Deity. If this High-level Deity could really enter the Forbidden Zone of God, he must have used some kind of treasure. If he could take this treasure for himself, then …
Jianming Son of God's eyes were filled with greed. As long as he could get this treasure, he could enter the Forbidden Zone of God. All the treasures in the Forbidden Zone of God would belong to him!
"Wait!" Jianming Son of God ordered. The hundreds of deities behind him immediately got into formation and waited!
The reason why Jianming Son of God could run rampant in the Land of Desolation for so long was because he was cautious. Even a lion would use all its strength to catch a rabbit. Even if his opponent was merely a High-level Deity, he would not underestimate him!
"Keep!"
Qin Feng slapped the Desolation Gourd fiercely. The Geng Jin Astral Wind and Purple Night Thunder between heaven and earth were all swallowed by the Desolation Gourd!
This Desolation Gourd was indeed nurtured by the Desolation Spiritual Root. There was almost no boundary in the internal space. No matter how many things there were, it could store them all!
"Good treasure!"
Qin Feng looked at the purple-gold gourd and could not help but exclaim. He owed this customer a big favor.
"En?"
The moment the Geng Jin Astral Wind and Purple Night Thunder dissipated, Jianming Son of God and his subordinates had already surrounded Qin Feng.
"Hand over the gourd in your hand!"
Jianming Son of God stared at the purple-gold gourd in Qin Feng's hand. He had just seen with his own eyes that the gourd was nurtured by the Geng Jin Astral Wind and Purple Night Thunder. This gourd was the real treasure in the Forbidden Zone of God!
Qin Feng glanced at Jianming Son of God, "Who do you think you are?"
"How dare a mere High-level Deity be so arrogant. Put down the gourd in your hand and I'll spare your life!" Jianming Son of God took a step forward and a sword formation was instantly formed!
Such a treasure must be extremely powerful. Jianming Son of God was determined to get his hands on it!
However, such a treasure must be refined before it could be used freely. This High-level Deity had just obtained it and must not have had the time to refine it. He would not be able to use the treasure even if he had it. As long as he could take down this low-level High-level Deity, this gourd would be his. He would then spend ten or even a hundred years to refine this gourd into his own Divine Weapon. This way, he would be able to dominate the Desolation Realm and even the entire Infinity Realm.
"Oh, a sword formation. Seems like you've come prepared." Qin Feng smirked.
"Since you know that I've come prepared, why aren't you surrendering? The Deity Vanquishing Sword Formation that I'm personally controlling can kill a Half-step to Creation. A low-level High-level Deity like you will instantly turn into ashes in this formation!" Jianming Son of God sneered.
"That might not be the case. Your sword formation might not be able to kill me!" Qin Feng hung the purplish-gold gourd on his waist.
Jianming's face darkened. "Since you refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit, I'll fulfill your wish!"
"Kill!" Jianming Son of God waved his hand. The sword formation roared and streaks of sword gleams poured down.
Buzz!
Qin Feng grabbed with one hand and a streak of sword gleams exploded in his hand. Naturally, this streak of sword gleams could not hurt him at all.
"That's all?" Qin Feng casually shattered the streak of sword gleams in the sky.
Jianming Son of God's face changed drastically. "You hid your cultivation level!"
"Hid my cultivation level?
I'm a true High-level Deity! "Qin Feng laughed loudly.
Boom! Pan Gu's Sacred Body rose from the ground. With a punch, the sword formation collapsed.
"Pan … Pan Gu's Sacred Body!
You're from the Pan Gu Clan. No, impossible. The Pan Gu Clan has already been … "
"Oh, you know quite a lot!" Qin Feng suddenly appeared behind Jianming Son of God and grabbed him by the neck.
Jianming Son of God's reaction was not slow. In a flash, he stabbed his sword in between Qin Feng's eyebrows.
"Ding!"
However, how could a mere Jianming Son of God break through Pan Gu's Sacred Body? This sword did not even break through Qin Feng's skin.
"Didn't you want this gourd? Then I'll give it to you!" Qin Feng clapped his hands and the purplish-gold gourd rose into the sky.
Jianming Son of God looked at the purplish-gold gourd in the sky with horror. He could not believe his eyes. This puny High-level Deity had actually completed the sacrificial refining of this gourd in such a short period of time.
Boom!
Geng Metal Divine Swords spewed out from the mouth of the gourd. The power was so terrifying as if it was going to cut the Desolation Ground into pieces.
"Ah …"
"Ah!"
…
A series of screams could be heard. In the blink of an eye, all of Jianming Son of God's subordinates were killed.
Qin Feng did not have any expression on his face. The result of this battle was within his expectations. The Geng Metal Astral Wind Sword Formation did not even display one-tenth of its power.
"Purplish-Gold Gourd of Wind and Thunder!"
Qin Feng gave this Desolation Gourd a name and purposely hid the Eternal Fire. This could be considered a small scheme of Qin Feng's.
"You … You … You …"
Boom! Qin Feng clenched his fist and a terrifying power spread throughout Jianming Son of God's body.
Boom! A purple thunderbolt blasted Jianming Son of God's body into pieces.
"This gourd is not bad. I've taken a liking to it!" Just as Jianming Son of God was turning into ashes, a terrifying existence appeared in the sky.
There was a malignant tumor on the top of his head and a sword wound so deep that the bone could be seen on his left arm. It was the malignant tumor old man from before, a Creator Realm Deity.