It floated in the void, the void like a water surface seemed unable to bear such terrifying weight and rippled.
Below the Profound Yellow Tripod, the ground within a radius of one kilometer had already sunk tens of meters, and farther away the mountains roared incessantly.
Wei Fan's face was grim, not because the power of the Profound Yellow Tripod was weak, but because it was too terrifyingly strong.
Having become a top divine weapon, his heart and spirit could hardly move the Profound Yellow Tripod.
In his sea of consciousness, it was as if a stormy sea was raging, his illusory divine soul opened its eyes, and the Profound Yellow Tripod slowly approached his brow.
Rumble...
Finally, after a jolt in his sea of consciousness that almost split it open, the Profound Yellow Tripod appeared above his illusory divine soul.
Wei Fan only felt a splitting headache, his face paled, and it took him a while to recover after resting.
