Apart from the battle armor, there is the cold gleam of the fierce Mo Knife.
Mortal weapons cannot harm, immortal power cannot break.
Refined anew by the Qin's artifact refiners.
All these over hundred thousand sets of battle armor have been completely remodeled, eliminating the hidden machinations of the Heavenly Court.
Once these elite soldiers don the battle armor and wield the Mo Knife, their strength will be elevated.
After all, these are immortal artifacts and immortal soldiers forged by the Heavenly Court, expending refining materials.
Apart from the ordinary elite soldiers' battle armor, the battle armor worn by commanders is also distributed one by one.
"Refine the battle armor, wear it upon yourself."
"Then all soldiers will become part of the Qin's Mystic Armor Army."
Zhao Feng declared in a commanding voice.
"We faithfully adhere to Your Highness's command."
All soldiers responded in unison, picking up their battle armor, starting the blood-dripping ritual, refining the armor.
Armor and weapons of the immortal tier can naturally be refined, thus easily mastered.
As the soldiers refined and mastered their armor.
The armors seemed to have spirit, immediately attaching themselves to each soldier.
In an instant!
A hundred thousand troops wearing black mystic armor, holding Mo Knives, their entire bodies engulfed by armor, took shape.
Even standing still, the invisible aura of massacre made the entire void lapse into Nirvana.
At this moment.
If tens of thousands of Heavenly Soldiers and Generals were to stand at the forefront, it might be completely opposite polar extremes.
"Your Highness."
"These immortal artifacts are indeed remarkable, not only having strong defense but also with the effect of refining nature's spiritual energy, allowing for faster recovery of True Yuan," Meng Tian said excitedly.
At this place.
Aside from the hundred thousand elites, Meng Tian was also chosen among them.
Become the highest cultivation battle armor here, having already reached the Martial Arts Great Power Realm.
"Familiarize yourself well with the armor, soon I will lead you to storm the Immortal Realm," Zhao Feng said solemnly.
Then.
His divine thought exited the Minor World.
Within the imperial palace!
Zhangtai Palace.
Today.
The entire family of Zhao Feng gathered together.
Ying Zheng, Xia Dong'er.
Wang Yan, along with a group of concubines.
Children.
All were present.
"Father, Mother."
"Father-in-law, Mother-in-law."
"Today, count it as my farewell banquet."
"I won't say anything extra."
"Today, let's drink heartily."
Zhao Feng stood up, first speaking to Ying Zheng and his mother, then speaking to Wang Jian and his wife.
He lifted his cup and downed the drink.
"Feng'er...."
Xia Dong'er looked at Zhao Feng, hesitating to speak.
"Efang."
"Feng'er has his plans, you needn't worry about anything," Ying Zheng smiled at Xia Dong'er immediately.
"Feng'er."
"I am but a woman and cannot help you with anything, be careful in everything," Xia Dong'er said with concern.
"Mother, rest assured."