When Zhang Xing arrived at the Divine Artifact Sect, they had only moved a fifth of the items.
On the other hand, the two thousand battleships were filled with items.
"Not bad. You saved us some time!"
Zhang Xing immediately ordered the dragons to help move the items.
He went to collect the two thousand battleships without hesitation.
During this time, some disciples and elders came to stop Zhang Xing, but they were not even ants in front of Zhang Xing.
Zhang Xing could kill them all with one slap.
Disciples and elders were all killed with one slap.
The Divine Artifact Sect was famous for its artifact refining. Like the Artifact Sect, they produced many divine artifacts.
However, most of them were ordinary divine artifacts. The only thing that could threaten the dragons was the Sect Leader's Octagon Seal!
The Divine Artifact Sect's ancestor had obtained this seal a hundred thousand years ago and it had been passed down until now.
It was said that the experts who died to this seal were all at the seventh level of the Divine Realm.
However, in the hands of the current Sect Leader, Zhao Qi, it was no longer as powerful as it used to be. However, even half-step sixth level experts didn't dare to take it head-on.
A few decades ago, the Hidden Mountain Sect's Vice Sect Leader, Zhen Zhongyuan, had a friendly duel with this seal.
Judging from the situation back then, it was a draw. However, those who knew the truth knew that Zhen Zhongyuan had lost to the Octagon Seal without using a divine artifact.
Zhao Qi didn't really attack back then. Otherwise, Zhen Zhongyuan would lose face. He also didn't gain any favor from helping and offended the Second Sect Leader.
After that, Zhen Zhongyuan guessed that if the Octagon Seal could use sixty percent of its power, it would be able to fight three hundred rounds with a sixth level Divine Realm expert.
This showed how powerful the Octagon Seal was!
At this moment, the Divine Artifact Sect Leader, Zhao Qi, held the Octagon Seal in his hand. He looked at the dragons and then at Zhang Xing. In the end, he went straight for Zhang Xing.
There were too many dragons. He wasn't confident that he could kill a few.
Relatively speaking, it was better to defeat Zhang Xing. It would be best if he could capture him. That was the only way to win this battle.
Even though he knew that Zhang Xing was at the sixth level of the Divine Realm, he had just broken through and his realm wasn't stable yet. He also didn't have the corresponding techniques or abilities to learn. He probably wasn't that strong.
At this point, Zhang Xing had already collected over 500 battleships.
While driving away the Divine Artifact Sect disciples on the battleships, he also stopped the battleships from using the energy cannons.
Battleships could also be recycled, and all the battleships seized from the Shuntian Sect were sent to the system store to be sold.
However, Zhang Xing didn't have time to ask how much it was worth.
Thus, he couldn't damage the battleship, nor could he let them waste Divine Crystals. For a time, he was extremely busy.
Just as he was about to collect the 501st battleship, he suddenly felt a chill behind his head.
Without any hesitation, he waved his hand and the Heaven-Reaching Halberd appeared behind his head.
Clang!
A crisp sound came from behind.
At the same time, Zhang Xing quickly turned around and looked behind him.
The Heaven-Reaching Halberd was locked in a stalemate with an octagonal green object that was thirty feet in size.
"Eh?
This is a good item. It must be worth a lot! "
Hearing this, Zhao Qi's hand that was controlling the Octagon Seal trembled. He almost lost control and was knocked back by the Heaven-Reaching Halberd.
According to the reports, Zhang Xing had suddenly started plundering the treasures of the various sects for some reason.
No!
That couldn't be called plundering. It was a complete relocation. He had torn down the Shuntian Sect and the Myriad Laws Sect until they were nothing but bare mountains.
Seeing it today, the rumors were indeed true.
Zhang Xing only had eyes for treasures. When he saw the treasure, his eyes shone brightly.
"Zhang Xing, this is the Octagon Seal!
This seal is the ultimate treasure of the Artifact Sect. It's called the Seal of Eight Directions. Countless experts of the sixth layer of the Divine Realm have died to it. Even the experts of the seventh layer of the Divine Realm would flee in panic upon seeing it! "
Zhao Qi threatened Zhang Xing.
This was a psychological battle. He wanted to make Zhang Xing wary of the Octagon Seal.
"Zhang Xing, I'm sure you can sense the threat of this seal. This is enough to prove that I'm not lying!"
Zhao Qi said.
Hearing this, Zhang Xing didn't have much of a reaction.
He stared at the Octagon Seal and smiled faintly. "You must be the Sect Master of Divine Artifact Sect, Zhao Qi. I believe you!"
Zhao Qi was overjoyed. Just as he nodded proudly, Zhang Xing spoke again. "The seal is a Divine Seal, but the person who uses it isn't very good. This seal can only unleash the power of an early-stage sixth-level Divine Realm cultivator in your hands. This attack won't last too long. With your cultivation, you can probably last for 30 to 50 breaths!"
Zhao Qi was shocked. His biggest trump card had been seen through by Zhang Xing.
Zhang Xing was right. He could fight a half-step sixth-level Divine Realm expert for 40 breaths with the Octagon Seal.
But against an early-stage sixth-level Divine Realm cultivator … He didn't know how long he could last.
"Hmph!
Let's see how long you can last! "
Although Zhao Qi was shocked, his expression didn't change.
At the same time, he moved his hands and cast spells into the Octagon Seal.
In an instant, the Octagon Seal shone with a green light and an even more violent aura was released.
It vaguely pushed the Heaven-Reaching War Halberd back a little.
Zhang Xing's eyes lit up as he carefully observed the Octagon Seal. He saw that there were countless complicated rune chains on it. In the middle of the chains, there was a hazy green light, as if something was dancing inside.
He was surprised. It seemed that this Octagon Seal's level wasn't low. He couldn't see the Artifact Spirit inside.
However, no matter how high its level was, it couldn't be higher than the Golden Dragon King!
The old Golden Dragon Divine Soul in the Heaven-Reaching War Halberd didn't attack easily. It had been devouring soul power to recover and strengthen.
Zhang Xing knew that no matter how much the old Golden Dragon King recovered, it would be impossible for him to recover to the Divine King Realm.
He had experienced how powerful the Golden Dragon King was back then from the Ten-thousand Dragons Technique. He had lived for tens of thousands of years, but such a powerful Dragon King had actually fallen.
Moreover, he had fallen into a war halberd in the Black Tortoise Continent.
Zhang Xing retracted his divine sense. He decided to snatch the Octagon Seal and use it as his weapon. After all, the Golden Dragon King needed to cultivate and couldn't be disturbed all the time.
Thinking of this, Zhang Xing circulated forty percent of his divine force. The Heaven-Reaching War Halberd shook!
With a loud bang, the Octagon Seal's green light dimmed as it flew in an arc towards the horizon.
Zhao Qi, who was in the middle of activating the Octagon Seal, stiffened. His face turned red, then purple, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
He couldn't be bothered to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He mustered his divine force and silently recited an incantation to control the Octagon Seal.
But at this time, a figure flickered in front of the Octagon Seal. Zhang Xing teleported over and reached out to grab the Octagon Seal.
At the same time, Zhao Qi's pupils shrank. His hands suddenly changed into a different hand seal.
The corner of his mouth curled up slightly as he shouted, "Artifact Spirit, come out!"
Boom!
Just as Zhang Xing's right hand was about to touch the Octagon Seal, it suddenly drifted back three hundred meters at an inconceivable speed.
A huge cyan shadow emerged from the Octagon Seal and floated in the air.
"A rat?" Zhang Xing frowned and slowly withdrew his right hand.