430: Chapter 440 Wholesale Imperial Weapons! Zhu Nanrong's Cold White Legs!

Su Feng's gaze swept past Little Bell and landed on Pei Qingnan and Zhu Ziqiu not far away.

Feeling the gaze of this supreme powerhouse, even the usually carefree Pei Qingnan tightened her body in tension at this moment, and she bowed respectfully along with Zhu Ziqiu, saying, "Greetings, Senior Su..."

"No need to be so formal, just call me Uncle."

Su Feng casually waved his hand, and two dazzling divine radiances shot respectively into the bosoms of the two women.

Pei Qingnan subconsciously caught it, and looking closely, it turned out to be a heavy halberd forged entirely from True Phoenix feathers, emitting flames that could burn the heavens!

As for Zhu Ziqiu, an extra pair of ice soul bracelets that emitted extreme cold rules and could automatically protect their master appeared in her hands!

"It is our first meeting, and I don't have much to give. Just some little trinkets, accept them first," Su Feng said nonchalantly.

"This... This is... An Imperial Weapon?!"

Not only the two women, but even Zhu Nanrong on the side couldn't help crying out in shock!

Although she was the Empress of Winter, she couldn't casually give away top-grade Imperial Weapons without blinking an eye.

Yet the man in front of her treated Imperial Weapons, which even Great Emperors would turn red-eyed and fight desperately for, like Chinese cabbages, casually giving them to Juniors as a meeting gift?!

Just how deep was the foundation of the Su Family?!

"Thank you, Uncle Su!" Pei Qingnan stroked the halberd affectionately, beaming with joy.

Su Long watched with burning envy from the side, and hurriedly pulled the sea-tribe twin sisters over, shamelessly ingratiating himself, "Dad, look... You're about to hold a grandson with the Sea God Bloodline..."

"You little loach, you won't be left out," Su Feng scolded with a smile, flicking his fingers again as two water-type top-grade defensive Imperial Weapons fell into the hands of the twins.

After distributing benefits all around, Su Feng looked at Su Hao, "The matter is resolved. When are you planning to take them back to the Wanxiang Star Domain to handle proper business?"

"Dad, I don't want to return to the Wanxiang Star Domain just yet."

Su Hao stepped forward and said with a serious expression.

"The Brilliant Star Domain truly lives up to being the core of the Great Thousand Star Domain; there are simply too many places here to enhance one's strength. Yougu Prison alone has greatly shortened the time we need to temper our physical bodies. I feel that with just one more opportunity, I can step across that Great Emperor threshold."

"That's right, Dad!" Su Mo also chimed in, shouldering his magic saber.

"I was also planning to take the brothers to explore the Red Lotus Volcano of Pei Qingnan's family after wiping out the Lingxiao Alliance. Going back now would be such a waste!"

Su Feng looked at these children whose strength was rapidly improving, his heart filled with gratification. He knew how deep these cultivation maniacs' desire for strength was.

"Very well. Little eagles protected inside an eagle's nest will never fly high. If you want to stay outside and gain experience, I won't stop you."

Su Feng nodded, then changed the topic.

"However, dealing with a mess like the Lingxiao Alliance is still a bit beyond your current capabilities. If needed, you can call upon Uncle Yuan at any time. He just finished handling matters over at the battlefield recently."

Hearing the name "Su Yuan," the crowd was instantly overjoyed.

"If Uncle Yuan takes action, then there's no need to destroy the Lingxiao Alliance. We can just change the plaque and turn it into a branch of our [Shadow Pavilion]!" Su Hao laughed excitedly.

As Su Feng's number one loyal follower, Su Yuan not only possessed unfathomable personal strength, but the Su Family descendants were also extremely clear about the intelligence network and assassination capabilities of his Shadow Pavilion that permeated the myriad realms.

When it comes to dealing with those scheming financial conglomerates, Uncle Yuan was definitely at the ancestral level!

"We are willing to surrender!!"

"Lord, spare our lives! We are willing to submit to the Shadow Pavilion!"

At this moment, those floating Lingxiao armies in the sky finally came to their senses after hearing the conversation between the Su Family father and sons.

The people of the Lingxiao Alliance were no fools.

Seeing that their own boss, Old Master Jin, couldn't even protect himself, Empress Fanyin could protect him for a moment, but not for a lifetime.

Those Great Emperors were all dead; if they didn't surrender now, when would they?

Several leading Saints directly took the lead in rebelling, kneeling down in unison upon the clouds.

Su Feng ignored the trivial matters that the Juniors needed to worry about. He slowly turned around and cast his gaze onto Zhu Nanrong, who had been standing quietly to the side.

SSS+ rank target!

Especially at the slit of her imperial robe, that pair of slender, straight, long legs radiating a cold white sheen against the backdrop of ice and snow were truly eye-catching.

Deep within Su Feng's eyes, the auto-aim settings unconsciously activated.

"For today's matters, many thanks to Fellow Daoist Winter for protecting this group of my good-for-nothing descendants." Su Feng stepped forward with a smile on his lips.

Zhu Nanrong felt her heart tighten under Su Feng's gaze, unexpectedly giving rise to a trace of panic as if facing a natural predator.

"Fellow Daoist Su exaggerates. I was merely fulfilling an elder's responsibility." Zhu Nanrong slightly averted her gaze, putting on a brave face of composure.

"I heard that the Yougu Prison of your esteemed place can temper Divine Sense, making it quite miraculous."

Su Feng changed the subject and cut straight to the point, "I wonder if Fellow Daoist Zhu can grant a convenience and let me go inside to investigate as well?"

The improvements of Su Hao and the others aroused Su Feng's strong interest in the Seven-Color Illusion Realm. If he could raise his own cultivation, that would naturally be for the best.

Zhu Nanrong was momentarily stunned, then nodded, "If Fellow Daoist has the elegant leisure, naturally you can. However..."

Before she finished speaking, Su Feng strode directly into the bottomless prison passage.

Su Hao and the others, who originally intended to go settle things, discovered that their old man was actually going to personally challenge the Seven-Color Illusion Realm, and immediately stopped leaving.

Each and every one of them wanted to know whether their old man could withstand that yellow illusion realm that had completely wiped out their entire army.

...

Half a day later.

Continuous, heaven-shaking loud explosions erupted throughout the entire Yougu Prison!

After entering the prison, Su Feng was simply as if entering an uninhabited realm.

Those negative emotions that could cause Saints to break down rapidly dissipated in front of Su Feng.

Are you kidding? The tenacity of the Divine Sense of a peerless ruthless man who hammered "Ding-Dong" over a million times—how could these illusion realms possibly shake it?

For Su Feng, this so-called mental torture could only be described as a piece of cake.

Wrath! Arrogance! Greed! Sloth! Envy! Gluttony!

Under the crushing, irresistible Great Perfection rules of Su Feng, the six major giant ice souls didn't just crack open a tiny gap like they did for the Su Family descendants; instead, they directly shattered completely!

The massive Heavenly Emperor Origin rules filled the entire Yougu Prison, and were swallowed up by him completely like a massive whale drinking water.

Zhu Nanrong, who had been guarding the grand array outside all along, drastically changed her expression.

Others might not know what this meant, but as the Empress of Winter who had guarded the prison for generations, she knew too well.

"He actually broke the ancient Seal directly?!"

The seven-color giant ice souls were an ancient taboo guarded by their Winter Clan from generation to generation.

Zhu Nanrong didn't know why her ancestors did this, but the ancestral teachings had been passed down to this day, and no one had ever been able to break them.

"If he really can break through all seven color illusion realms, then wouldn't he..."

Zhu Nanrong stared intently into the depths of the prison, her expression complex.

Inside Yougu Prison...

"How exhilarating! My internal cultivation has actually surged by a full sixty thousand years!"

Su Feng clenched his fists, feeling the majestic and surging power within him like a sea of stars, his mood greatly improved.

At this moment, in front of him, there was only one last giant ice soul left, emitting a dim yellow light and representing lust.

"I want to see what kind of tricks this yellow illusion realm can pull off!"

Without the slightest hesitation, he took a large stride and actively stepped straight into that dim yellow illusion realm!