Chapter 850: Chapter 282: Survival First_2
"If I’m not mistaken, your Qi blood has already been depleted. If you can pick it up, you’ll be risking your life.
"Trying to swing it is nothing more than a dream.
"Don’t force it. With just a thought, the divine weapon can be stored in the void of the clouds. With your third-grade Qi blood, you can barely swing it for a few seconds. If you break through to an intermediate Martial Artist, you might last a few minutes.
"To use it without restraint, you’ll have to become a Grandmaster.
"The divine weapon is strong, almost without durability loss. It can even break a Grandmaster’s defense, but it demands a lot from its wielder.
"Don’t think it’s that simple. Getting the divine weapon is just the beginning, not the end!"
Zhao Qian’en said.
For the high-levels of the Military Department, this is basic knowledge.
But Su Yue and the others might not know this yet.
"So that’s how it is. No wonder, just now when I wielded the divine weapon, my Qi blood depleted like a flood and was empty in a blink!"
Su Yue sighed with emotion.
Once again, his strength held him back.
"Wait, brother-in-law, don’t put it away yet, let me try again. I’m not quite satisfied."
Yang Lezhi came over again.
"Suit yourself!"
Boom!
With a flick of his hand, Su Yue tossed down the divine weapon, and its axe blade was buried in the ground.
Strange thing, though no one can lift the divine weapon, when it’s in the ground, it looks as heavy as an ordinary axe.
"Hah!"
Yang Lezhi sank his Qi into his Dantian.
This time, the divine weapon changed form. He grabbed the axe handle and exerted his strength easily.
Unfortunately.
The scene was exactly the same.
The divine weapon didn’t look that heavy, but Yang Lezhi couldn’t budge it in the slightest.
Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang also tried once.
Indeed, though its appearance changed, the feeling remained exactly the same; it didn’t move an inch.
"Brother Garlic, aren’t you going to give it a try?"
Su Yue turned his head and asked.
"Are you mocking us?"
Zhao Qian’en frowned at Su Yue.
I’m about to break through to Ninth Grade; don’t I need face?
"Sigh, being invincible is so lonely!"
Su Yue shook his head.
With a flick of his arm, the divine weapon battle axe flew into his hand, as if it had eyes, looking effortlessly cool.
"I want a weapon like that too!"
Yang Lezhi’s eyes were almost bleeding.
This weapon was just too cool, cool beyond words.
"According to the information I know, not just on Earth, but even in the entire Wetland Eight Clans, there’s only this one divine weapon.
"Su Yue, recovering some Qi blood isn’t easy. If you can’t hold on, throw it back to the sky quickly, showing off has a price."
Zhao Qian’en gave a brief explanation first.
Then, seeing Su Yue still posing, he thoughtfully reminded.
Crack!
As a thunderclap resounded, a distorted Thunder Light Pillar appeared above Su Yue’s head.
"Return of the Divine Weapon, with my life, ascend!"
Su Yue raised the battle axe high. Covered by the Thunder Light Pillar, his hair flew, his whole body glimmered, releasing an eerie glow.
Suddenly, after a fortress-like incantation, the divine weapon battle axe in Su Yue’s palm disappeared with the lightning.
Yes!
Disappeared cleanly, as if it had never existed.
"Wow C, brother-in-law, was that incantation just now the technique to summon the divine weapon?"
Yang Lezhi was dumbfounded.
It was too cool, and paired with an incantation, simply fortress-like.
Even Meng Yang and Bai Xiaolong stared at Su Yue’s palm.
It actually vanished just like that.
So mystical.
And Su Yue, raising the battle axe, chanting the incantation, looked like the wandering mage Liu Haizhu.
The demon beasts of the Scab Beast Jungle were equally surprised, staring at Su Yue’s palm.
Even the Ninth-Grade Demon Emperor was momentarily distracted.
It disappeared.
The troublesome broken object that had plagued the Scab Beast Jungle for so long vanished completely.
The Scab Beast Demon Emperor even used Qi blood to sense it; indeed, there was no trace of existence.
"Brother-in-law, can you bring it back?"
Yang Lezhi was unsatisfied and asked again with a curious face.
"Hmph!
"Return of the Divine Weapon, with my life, return!"
Crack!
Sure enough, the thunder responded.
The familiar Thunder Light Pillar struck Su Yue again, and he maintained the cool pose with his arm raised.
Su Yue’s mouth still carried a hint of coldness.
Rumble!
The thunder struck down, the fierce divine weapon returned to Su Yue’s palm.
Boom!
He slammed it to the ground again.
Shocking!
The whole scene was plunged into a state of shock.
Yang Lezhi and the others were a bit better off, at least Zhao Qian’en had prepared them.
But the beasts of the Scab Beast Jungle were shook.
In their minds, that bluestone was an ominous object, and no martial artist could lift it, just that.
Though countless martial artists died for the bluestone, it was just a bluestone.
But now, the bluestone transformed into a terrifying battle axe, and could disappear and be summoned back at will.
This just left people baffled.
Caw!
The Scab Beast Demon Emperor screeched, also indicating this was a great treasure.
Crack!
"Return of the Divine Weapon, with my life, ascend!"
After flaunting for a while, Su Yue once again raised his arm and shouted the overbearingly leaked incantation.
The thunder dragon descended, and the battle axe vanished without a trace.
"Brother-in-law, what’s with your incantation? Is it innate to the divine weapon?"
After a long while, Yang Lezhi couldn’t help but ask.
It was truly shocking.
Shocking beyond measure.
"Don’t bother looking into it, the incantation was made up by Su Yue himself, and that melodramatic move was his theatrics."
Zhao Qian’en shook his head, unhesitatingly revealing Su Yue’s trick.
