Silence.
Dead silence.
The world was absolutely silent at this moment. Everyone's gaze was stunned by this scene.
Immediately after.
Everyone, including Heiyin Fenggui, turned to look at Su Jingxing.
At this moment, Su Jingxing was holding his spoils of war, the scarlet gloves previously in the hands of Heiyin Fengmang.
His spiritual martial arts divine consciousness invaded the interior of the glove and destroyed the core demonic marks. Instead, he left behind his own soul imprint.
The moment it was completed, the ferocious glow and blood-red light of the scarlet gloves instantly disappeared and were replaced by golden-red divine light.
The halo that seemed to be dancing like a giant dragon was like the most dazzling ruby in the world, emitting a dazzling and charming glow that made one feel deeply intoxicated.
A high-grade demonic artifact instantly became a high-grade divine weapon.