The immense body of the Concealment Bell swayed in mid-air, while around it, the qi of blood coalesced into sparkling blood beads, gathering one after another.
Ordinary jade boxes or Qiankun bags couldn't restrain the majestic power of the Monster King's blood and energy, only those reaching the level of exquisite treasures like the Concealment Bell could manage it, albeit barely.
Chen Fei stood beneath the Concealment Bell, gazing at the Qianyuan Sword in his hand. With a gentle twist of his right hand, the Broken Ruler spiritual treasure detached from the sword body, and the aura of the entire Qianyuan Sword began to decline.
Combining a supreme treasure with a damaged spiritual treasure temporarily yielded satisfactory results, pushing the power to the limit of a treasure.
Faintly, there were traces of the spiritual treasures' abilities there.
