After stepping into the yellow fog, Xia Feng soon arrived at the entrance of the outer core.

However, the scene here made him frown involuntarily.

The outer core was littered with the corpses of Yellow Tier Ninth Layer Resentful Beasts, densely packed on the ground. From a distance, there were at least forty to fifty of them.

"They really can fight..."

Xia Feng looked at the trail of darkened blood on the ground and couldn't help but chuckle.

"They all escaped, but three were seriously injured."

Xia Feng quickly assessed the situation.

For those Martial Sovereigns who could only exert the power of the Yellow Tier Fifth and Sixth Layers, facing so many Resentful Beasts, it was evident they were caught in a tough battle.

It seems that as more and more Resentful Beasts were drawn by the blood later on, the Rizhao Empire's Martial Sovereigns realized they were outmatched and quickly retreated.

Lucky for those rats, this time I'll spare their miserable lives.

Xia Feng turned around and headed back to where the ten women were resting.

...

Three days later.

Sun Yazhu had been asleep for three whole days. It wasn't until the sunrise on the third day that she slowly opened her eyes.

The Spiritual Power she had previously consumed had mostly recovered by now. Sun Yazhu couldn't help but yawn cutely and sat up in bed.

"Has the sun come out? I woke up so early today..."

"It's not early at all. All three suns are already out while you were sleeping!" Xia Feng, sitting beside her, glanced at her smooth and cute forehead and couldn't help but reach out to tap it.

"Huh?"

Sun Yazhu was taken aback for a moment before turning her head to look around, finally realizing what had happened.

"I, I seemed to have dripped blood to recognize the Purple Gold Cauldron as its master, and then I got really tired... Have you all been watching me? Did I sleep for three whole days?"

"Indeed, your husband stayed by your side for three whole days without closing his eyes..."

Siya grasped Sun Yazhu's snowy little hand and pretended to sigh, "Is this the treatment of a first wife? Oh, how I envy you, Sister Siya."

"Hehe... Husband is so good."

Sun Yazhu stuck out her playful little tongue, then put her hands on her hips, and with a proud look, said to the other wives, "That's right, this is the treatment of a first wife!"

Her lively and adorable demeanor made everyone laugh.

Xia Feng couldn't help but reach out and ruffle her hair.

"How do you feel now?"

Hearing this, Sun Yazhu immediately began to sense the Spiritual Power within her body. Then she looked up in surprise and said.

"Husband, the Purple Gold Cauldron is really useful. I think my realm has broken through to the Profound Tier Second Layer Martial Sovereign!"

"So powerful?" Xia Feng was taken aback when he heard this, "You just slept for three days and broke through a small realm?"

"Not just that."

Sun Yazhu shook her head, calling the small Purple Gold Cauldron on her side over with a gesture. It immediately shrunk to a miniature size before flying into her hands.

"And there are many combat techniques in my memory now, like Nine Tripods Shattering Heaven and Ten Thousand Tons Thousand Pressures..."

"The power of this Divine Artifact is truly terrifying..."

Hearing this, Xia Feng couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Apart from the breakthrough in realm, he didn't expect the Purple Gold Cauldron to also grant Sun Yazhu many new Martial Techniques.

And just from the names alone, they sound like incredibly fierce and violent attacks...

Imagining this little loli girl swinging a ferocious Great Cauldron around, Xia Feng just wanted to cover his eyes.

But cute as the picture was, at least Sun Yazhu had gained a self-defense capability in battle, which satisfied Xia Feng quite a bit.

After three days of rest, everyone's strength had mostly recovered, and with Sun Yazhu obtaining the Divine Artifact Purple Gold Cauldron, this venture to God Burial Valley was truly fruitful.

Having packed up, the group then headed towards the exit of God Burial Valley together.

As the surrounding mist gradually thinned until it was completely clear and transparent, Xia Feng's party finally emerged from God Burial Valley.

But before Xia Feng and the others could clearly see the scenery ahead, ten burly men stepped out at the exit.

The leader let out a boisterous laugh, pointing at Xia Feng arrogantly, "I knew you couldn't hide in God Burial Valley forever. Since you want to be a turtle, we'll just wait for you outside!"

"Xia Feng, you'd better surrender quietly. If you still try to escape, don't blame us for taking your head back!"

Han Wuyang laughed maniacally, drawing his longsword, and suddenly exuding a powerful aura.

"Barbaric Desolate Spirit Array, activate!"

With a roar, the other nine Martial Sovereigns of the Rizhao Empire immediately stepped onto the Array's nodes, and then fiercely channeled their Spiritual Qi into Han Wuyang.

In an instant, Han Wuyang's aura rose dramatically.

Without the disturbance of resentful energy, he almost immediately broke through to the Profound Tier Martial Sovereign!

And that wasn't all; Profound Tier First Layer, Second Layer... until the Fourth Layer Martial Sovereign, it gradually stopped.

"Xia Feng! You are but a Yellow Tier Ninth Layer Martial Sovereign. With the Array's help, my speed is now several times yours. Today, even with wings, you can't escape!"

Han Wuyang took a step forward, the terrifying aura he emitted causing the winds and clouds to change.

But what he didn't expect was that neither Xia Feng nor his wives panicked; instead, they looked at him with a gaze as if staring at an idiot.

"Husband, why don't you rest for a while, we can take care of these small fry."

The ten women said to Xia Feng.

Xia Feng waved his hand, stood up, and took a few steps forward, eyes sweeping over the ten Martial Sovereigns of the Rizhao Empire standing before him.

"Look at your pathetic state, none of you even compare to the beggars in our Imperial Capital, wearing those tattered clothes, such a disgrace."

These mocking words left the ten Martial Sovereigns of the Rizhao Empire momentarily stunned.

Unable to help but exchange glances, they were somewhat baffled if the Emperor's Son from the Great Xia Empire was losing his mind.

Does he not understand the situation now?

With Han Wuyang, a Profound Tier Fourth Layer Martial Sovereign, making a move, it would be effortless to kill him!

"Xia Feng, are you just bluffing?" Han Wuyang said coldly, "I'm telling you, your tricks won't work on us. You've seen my strength. If you're wise, you'll obediently come with us. Otherwise, after your death, we'll definitely take your wives back to the Rizhao Empire and make them playthings for any man!"

These words from Han Wuyang made Xia Feng turn his head directly.

He said nothing, but the frosty cold glint in his eyes made Han Wuyang shiver subconsciously.

But...

How could this be?

Han Wuyang couldn't fathom it. With his current power comparable to a Profound Tier Fourth Layer Martial Sovereign, why did he feel fear just by looking at Xia Feng's eyes?

Clearly, the aura Xia Feng emitted was undoubtedly that of a Yellow Tier Ninth Layer Martial Sovereign.

"Bluffing, kneel before me!"

Han Wuyang hated this feeling. He was too lazy to make guesses; he preferred to directly cut off Xia Feng's legs first with his sword!

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