"Xiao Mu, are you giving me the official cap Divine Treasure?"

Xu Qianwu was completely dumbfounded on the spot, not daring to believe his own ears.

Xiao Mu was going to give him the Purple Sun Silver Light Crown? It had now transformed into the Purple Void Silver Mist Crown.

The treasure of the Yin God, the official cap of a True Yin God, might not have a second equivalent in the entire ruins of Great Tang. Was it really being given to him just like that?

Xu Qianwu was incredulous, almost thinking he was dreaming.

"That's right!"

Xiao Mu nodded earnestly and said, "Elder Xu, I hope that once you wear the Purple Void Silver Mist Crown, you will be able to destroy the Giant Black Eye, and thoroughly foil the plans of the True Gods behind it to enter the Human world."

Fang Ying, listening on the side, felt quite displeased; she ogled the Purple Void Silver Mist Crown in Xiao Mu's hand with various shades of envy in her heart.

Why did Xiao Mu choose to give the Divine Spirit's official cap to Xu Qianwu and not her? Could it be because of her attitude towards the True God incense burner earlier?

If she had known this would be the case, why did she act petty?

Thinking this, she couldn't help but feel regretful.

The official cap of the Yin God, of which there might not be a second in the whole ruins of Great Tang, had just been casually gifted by Xiao Mu to Xu Qianwu?

If she had been nicer when Xiao Mu asked for the incense burner, perhaps this Yin God official cap could have been hers.

No wonder Fang Ying had fanciful thoughts; such a treasure from the Divine Spirits' official attire was exceedingly rare, highly coveted by any from the True Realm.

As everyone knows, any artifact from the official attire class could heighten the authority of the Divine Spirits.

"Haha! Hahaha! Xiao Xiao, I owe you immensely; don't worry, if this Purple Void Silver Mist Crown can't destroy that Giant Black Eye, I, old Xu, will take my life as atonement!"

Xu Qianwu laughed heartily as he took the Purple Void Silver Mist Crown from Xiao Mu, not uttering a modest word.

It wasn't that he didn't want to be modest, but what if Xiao Mu decided not to give it anymore because of it?

Although it seemed shameful, for the Purple Void Silver Mist Crown, which might not have a second in the whole ruins of Great Tang, what did a bit of shame matter?

Taking the Purple Void Silver Mist Crown from Xiao Mu's hands, he immediately exhibited his Mountain God image and adorned it with the crown.

The might of Xu Qianwu's Mountain God image immediately increased somewhat; besides being engulfed in golden light, wisps of drifting Purple Qi appeared vaguely above the head of the Mountain God image.

This was the special effect brought by the Purple Void Silver Mist Crown, unique to the effects of official attire class treasures.

"Congratulations, Xu Qianwu! The one and only Yin God crown in the ruins now belongs to you."

Fang Ying, noticing this, felt envious and with a heavy heart, congratulated Xu Qianwu.

"Haha! Joy shared is joy doubled!"

Xu Qianwu laughed out loud in response, completely immersing himself in the joy of obtaining the Yin God crown, utterly ignoring Fang Ying's sour tone.

"Xiao Xiao, Fang Ying, with the Purple Void Silver Mist Crown, I am even more confident about destroying the Giant Black Eye. However, the Giant Black Eye is very strong; I will still need both of your cooperation shortly."

Although Xu Qianwu was excited, he hadn't forgotten his task and quickly realized what they needed to do next.

"No problem."

Xiao Mu responded.

Fang Ying also said, "Rest assured, just tell me how I can help, and I will give it my all!"

Although she was jealous that Xu Qianwu had received the Yin God crown and she hadn't, she wasn't about to disregard the bigger picture.

Xu Qianwu said, "Later you guys do this… this…"

He changed his plan into a whisper to Xiao Mu and Fang Ying, who listened attentively and added a few comments to refine the details, and the three of them finalized their plan.

Soon after, Xu Qianwu approached the Black Giant Stele.

Fang Ying and Xu Qianwu walked shoulder to shoulder toward the Black Giant Stele, while Xiao Mu stood at the back, providing long-distance support using the Great Decree and Seal of the Heavenly Emperor.

"Begin!"

Xu Qianwu roared, and he and Fang Ying moved simultaneously; both sprang up, rushing toward the top of the Black Stele.

Puff!

The Black Stele once more released a thick black smoke, which enveloped the stele and pressed down toward Xu Qianwu and Fang Ying.

"Emperor's Seal, go!"

Xiao Mu instantly unleashed the Seal of the Heavenly Emperor according to plan; the Seal rotated and flew out, protecting above Xu Qianwu and Fang Ying's heads, helping them resist the pressure of the black smoke.

Hum!

At the same time, Xu Qianwu and Fang Ying both released their Divine Spirit Tablets, one exhibiting a golden Mountain God image, the other a golden Judge image.

The only difference was that atop the Mountain God image, compared to before, there was now a Purple Void Silver Mist Crown.

The Purple Void Silver Mist Crown emitted Purple Light, drifting above the head of the golden Mountain God image, adding might to it.

Together, the three combined the power of the Seal of the Heavenly Emperor with the might of Xu and Fang's Divine Spirit images, resisting the pressure of the black smoke.

Xu Qianwu and Fang Ying continued to rise, flying to the location of the Giant Black Eye.

Sizzle!

A beam like a massive pillar of black light shot out from the Giant Black Eye, pressing down toward Xu Qianwu and Fang Ying.

"Go!"

Xiao Mu stretched out his hand toward Fang Ying and with a splashing sound, the Great Decree flew above Fang Ying's head.

The Supreme Intention descended, protecting Fang Ying.

"Open!"

Fang Ying roared lowly, her golden Judge image holding a Judge Pen and the Life-Death Page in each hand, bravely charging into the massive pillar-like black light.

Boom!

The massive black light collided with Fang Ying, releasing an infinite burst of power, instantly stirring up a terrifying black light.

Within this black light, Fang Ying's small figure seemed minuscule, compared to the massive black light pillar, just like a tiny speck on top of a chopstick.

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