With the Tian Cong Yun Sword in hand, Ling Feng found a secluded cliff and blasted a cave into its sheer face.

When dealing with the Tian Cong Yun Sword, it was crucial not to attract attention. If it drew the attention of some expert martial artist again, Ling Feng would truly be at his wit's end!

Once everything was ready, Ling Feng took out the Tian Cong Yun Sword.

At this moment, the Tian Cong Yun Sword was controlled by the Sun God's Soul-Binding Magic, but it had only controlled its power, so when the Tian Cong Yun Sword was brought out, it had already regained consciousness.

"Kid, you're actually still alive? But that's good! You must have saved me from that fellow, right?" An image about a foot long of Yamata no Orochi appeared on the sword, but the Artifact Spirit's body was sealed by golden runes.

"As long as you help me undo the Soul-Binding Magic, I can make you the most influential person in the whole Fusang!" Yamata no Orochi said indifferently, "You can rest assured, I won't shortchange you!"

Ling Feng looked amusedly at the Artifact Spirit and said lightly, "You're just a sword that has been sealed for a thousand years. Why should I believe what you say?"

"Precisely because I am the Tian Cong Yun Sword, because I am a Fusang Divine Artifact!" Yamata no Orochi arrogantly said, "Once I regain my strength, I'll be the god of the entire Fusang, offering you wealth, beauties, and power—anything you want, I can give to you!"

Ling Feng, noncommittally, said, "What would I have to do? I assume you wouldn't just give me all these benefits so easily, would you?"

Seeing that Ling Feng showed some interest, Yamata no Orochi's narrow eyes gleamed with delight and it proudly said, "I see you have considerable strength. As long as you agree to be my spokesperson, I can give all of this to you! After all, being a Divine Artifact, there are things that need a spokesperson to handle."

Ling Feng scoffed and said, "Spokesperson? You mean sacrificing my own body to become your puppet? Periodically losing my consciousness and walking like a living corpse?"

"How did you know that?" Yamata no Orochi couldn't help but exclaim.

Ling Feng said indifferently, "Isn't it obvious? Didn't you previously control the body of the Divine Ninja of Fusang and fight a fierce battle with the Sun God?"

"I was only borrowing it!" Yamata no Orochi retorted, "When I need it, I borrow the body for use. Only in this way can one be my spokesperson, enjoying countless riches and beauties without paying too much of a price. Such a good deal is rare!"

Suddenly, Ling Feng laughed, "Tian Cong Yun Sword, just give up your deception. I will not become your spokesperson! Because... I am quite interested in your divine nature!"

As he spoke, the Mo Yu Sword appeared in his hand with a shimmer.

"You... you have a Divine Artifact in your hand too?" Yamata no Orochi was stunned, feeling the power of the Mo Yu Sword and couldn't help but exclaim, "Who exactly are you? Why does your Divine Artifact put so much pressure on me? This is impossible!"

Ling Feng flicked the Mo Yu Sword, then its blade slid across Yamata no Orochi.

"Ah!" Yamata no Orochi screamed in agony. The moment it made contact with the Mo Yu Sword, a powerful suction force transmitted from the Mo Yu Sword absorbed part of its power.

"You... you want to devour me?" Yamata no Orochi shouted angrily, "I'll fight you with all I've got!"

As it spoke, Overbearing God kept gathering energy, but then the runes on its body suddenly brightened, emitting bursts of golden light. Under the glow of the golden light, the Artifact Spirit, Yamata no Orochi, screamed and rolled on the ground in agony.

"What a good person!" Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh, even though the Sun God had already left, the Soul-Binding Magic was still effective, so Ling Feng didn't have to worry about Yamata no Orochi resisting anymore.

Yamata no Orochi gave up resisting, and the golden light gradually vanished. It looked at Ling Feng with anger and humiliation, "If you really want to devour me, even if I die, I won't let you succeed!"

Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders, "I think even if you die now, you couldn't manage that, right? But rest assured, I won't completely devour you. I have some questions for you, and if you cooperate, I naturally won't make things too difficult for you!"

"Ask me some questions?" Yamata no Orochi said with confusion, "What do you want to know?"

Ling Feng sat down, smiling as he spoke, "There are many things I want to know, like... What exactly is the relationship between the Sun God and the Bow of the Sun God? You seem to be very familiar, but the Sun God couldn't possibly live for a thousand years, right?"

Yamata no Orochi hesitated for a moment, Ling Feng's brow furrowed, and the Mo Yu Sword swept across again, devouring a wisp of Yamata no Orochi's energy.

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you!" Yamata no Orochi cried in pain, "Don't devour me, I'll tell you everything!"

"Actually, the Bow of the Sun God and I are the same, the so-called Sun God is merely a spokesperson for the Bow of the Sun God!" Yamata no Orochi said with some fear.

Just as expected! Ling Feng's brows furrowed. He had felt something odd about the Sun God, so it turned out that the Sun God was also controlled by the Bow of the Sun God.

"To be precise, the Sun God is just nourishment for the Bow of the Sun God!" Yamata no Orochi continued, "The Sun God inherits the legacy of the Bow of the Sun God, but when the Sun God's power reaches a certain realm, the Bow of the Sun God slowly devours the Sun God's soul to mend its own lost divinity! However, he came seeking me this time because the lost souls were not enough to repair its lost divinity, so he found me!"

Ling Feng was somewhat shocked; he hadn't expected the relationship between the Bow of the Sun God and the Sun God to be like this.

"How do you know this?" Ling Feng couldn't help but ask.

Yamata no Orochi said somewhat awkwardly, "It was said by the one who sealed me, Abe no Seimei."

Ling Feng suddenly thought of a question, "So, the twelve Main Gods of the Alliance of Gods, are they all like this?"

Yamata no Orochi nodded, "Yes, the twelve Main Gods are actually twelve Divine Artifacts left by the real twelve Main Gods of the past."

Ling Feng took a deep breath; he felt as if he had touched upon a mysterious domain, simultaneously uncovering just the tip of the iceberg of this world.

"The real twelve Main Gods? Were gods like Zeus, the Sun God, and Venus from the Greek Gods really on Earth? Since they appeared, where are they now?" Ling Feng couldn't help but ask.

A scornful look flashed in Yamata no Orochi's eyes, as if Ling Feng had asked a very foolish question.

This look naturally did not escape Ling Feng's eyes. He snorted coldly, and the Mo Yu Sword swung out again, this time directly decapitating one of Yamata no Orochi heads, which transformed into streams of pure energy that flowed into the Mo Yu Sword.

The Mo Yu Sword transmitted a wave of excited emotions, just like a child who had tasted delicious food.

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