570: Demon Wings, Heavenly Emperor Fist

Seven Nights Snow.

"Greetings, Master!"

Snow Consort and Snow Rou, seeing Xie Weilou return, hurried forward to salute.

Xie Weilou waved his hand, signaling the two women to dispense with the formalities: "Godly Gun City has been destroyed. I have already had Zhiyi move all of Godly Gun City's resources back. These resources will be used for the development of Seven Nights Snow."

"Master, no!"

Snow Consort quickly interjected.

Blood Cloak Keep's resources have already entered Seven Nights Snow. If Godly Gun City's resources also enter Seven Nights Snow, then what about Master's side?

The stronger one's power, the greater the resources needed. These resources would definitely be of great use to Master.

Xie Weilou pondered: "This matter is decided! I will eventually leave, and I probably won't be able to look after this place in the future. This place will still rely on you all. With the injection of resources from Blood Cloak Keep and Godly Gun City, the development of Blood Domain's Seven Nights Snow should be able to reach a higher level."

After all, it was a force created by his third uncle, and he was currently the Master, so he would naturally help as much as he could.

As for his cultivation resources?

He had previously slaughtered so many Divine Court powerhouses and collected numerous storage rings, which contained abundant resources. He was not lacking resources at the moment.

"But..."

Snow Consort hesitated, wanting to speak but holding back.

Xie Weilou thought for a moment: "The Great Xia Dynasty also has a Seven Nights Snow. You can go and see it in the future. If any problems arise there, you can appropriately look after it."

Snow Consort said respectfully: "Master, rest assured, we will definitely go and see."

Xie Bian had told them before that there was more than one Seven Nights Snow.

As for how many Seven Nights Snows there truly were in this world, they did not know. Perhaps only Xie Bian knew.

Xie Weilou nodded lightly and added: "Next, I will enter seclusion for a period. Unless it's an important matter, do not disturb me."

The matters in the Blood Domain were mostly resolved. Next, he had to consider going to the Great Desert.

However, before that, he still needed to go into seclusion for a while, prepare more methods, and then he would have some confidence after entering the Great Desert.

"Understood, Master!"

Snow Consort bowed respectfully.

——

Inside the room.

Xie Weilou set up a grand formation, then sat down cross-legged and took out a black box.

This black box was given by the Ancient Demon before, who said it contained Demon Race wings. He wanted to see them and hoped they would be of great use.

Crack!

Xie Weilou waved his sleeve, and the box opened, releasing a terrifying demonic aura.

Immediately, a pair of ancient, mysterious black feathered wings flew out of the box.

These wings were covered in mysterious runes, with an extremely dense demonic aura, flashing with bursts of black light. Their oppressive power was incredibly fierce, causing cracks to appear in the surrounding space.

These seemed to be the wings of a Demon God, with an extremely terrifying aura.

"This demonic aura..."

Xie Weilou's face showed a strange expression. The aura emitted by the black feathered wings was extremely similar to the aura of the Demon Hand. The two seemed to originate from the same source.

Buzz!

After the black feathered wings appeared, the Demon Hand in Xie Weilou's Dantian instantly vibrated, appearing extremely excited, as if it had met a kindred spirit.

Boom!

In the Dantian, the Heavenly Book vibrated, and a mysterious oppressive power erupted.

The black feathered wings were instantly drawn into the Dantian, suspended together with the Demon Hand. Their aura was restrained, and they were extremely well-behaved, as if they had been directly refined, just like the Demon Hand.

"..."

A glint flashed in Xie Weilou's eyes.

The moment the black feathered wings entered his Dantian, he discovered that, just like the Demon Hand, he could use them.

Buzz!

With a thought from Xie Weilou, his clothes shattered, and the black Demon Race feathered wings instantly appeared on his back, as if they had merged with him. He could easily control them.

With the wings on his back, Xie Weilou clearly felt his body become much lighter, and the demonic aura on him became even denser. It felt as if he could traverse ten thousand miles with just a gentle flap of his wings, his speed seeming to multiply several times over.

"Good stuff!"

A smile appeared on Xie Weilou's face.

The Ancient Demon had indeed given him a good item. This was a trump card for escaping. If he couldn't win, he would just summon the wings and flee directly.

"..."

Xie Weilou gently waved his hand, and the wings returned to his Dantian, their aura completely retracted.

He then took out a bronze fragment from his storage ring.

This was given to him by Song Shenfeng, and the other party's signature skill was on this fragment.

"Let's see what Mr. Song's signature skill is."

Xie Weilou released his soul and directly enveloped the bronze fragment.

Buzz!

At this moment, the bronze fragment flashed with a bronze light, instantly pulling Xie Weilou into a mysterious realm.

This place was located in the nine heavens, shrouded in mist, with a broken white jade plaza suspended. Around the plaza were dense ruins of palaces.

Boom!

Suddenly, the plaza vibrated, and a mysterious phantom appeared above it. He swung his fist, performing a terrifying fist technique.

"Sky Emperor Fist!"

The phantom let out an ancient sound. He wildly swung his fists, his fist imprints dominating and shattering space. With each punch, a portion of the surrounding palace ruins dissipated.

The fist imprints were overwhelming, and the oppressive power swept through, causing Xie Weilou's soul to tremble with each punch. However, with the heaven suppressing stele suppressing it, he was not too greatly affected this time.

After half an incense stick's time.

The phantom finished a set of fist techniques. The palace ruins disappeared, the plaza turned to dust, and the nine heavens shattered, turning into smoke and dispersing into the world.

"..."

Xie Weilou opened his eyes, a glint flashing within them.

The set of fist techniques performed by the phantom was somewhat similar to the Heaven Hammering Fist. To be precise, the Heaven Hammering Fist was evolved from this set of fist techniques.

Song Shenfeng should have first mastered this Sky Emperor Fist, and then deduced the Heaven Hammering Fist.

Learning the Heaven Hammering Fist first would make cultivating the Sky Emperor Fist much simpler.

This Sky Emperor Fist was extraordinary, carrying the might of eons. It was definitely created by a peerless great power.

If not for the heaven suppressing stele suppressing his soul, he estimated that after this set of fist techniques, his soul would have fractured.

"Hoo!"

Xie Weilou took a deep breath and once again enveloped the bronze fragment with his soul.

The next moment, his soul reappeared in that mysterious realm. The phantom reappeared, continuing to swing its fists.

Xie Weilou watched the phantom's fist-waving intently, golden lights flashing in his eyes. The Four Profound Manifestations simultaneously deduced within his Dantian...

In a flash.

Seven days passed.

Xie Weilou opened his eyes. He had already comprehended the Sky Emperor Fist several times.

This fist technique was ever-changing, but essentially, it only had four punches: Burial of Life, Slaughter of Dao, Ancient Chaos, and Immortality!

Each punch was more terrifying than the last, and when the four punches combined, they possessed an even more peerless fierce might.

However, this fist technique seemed incomplete. The truly complete fist technique definitely had more than four moves.

This bronze fragment was just a fragment. Originally, this fist technique should have been recorded on a complete bronze artifact.

Song Shenfeng had only obtained one of the fragments, mastering four punches.

Even with only four punches, it was still extremely remarkable.

The power of this fist technique was terrifying, capable of destroying heaven and earth, but the consumption was also immense. With his current spiritual power, he could at most unleash three punches.