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A vast spiritual wave surged within Hong Jie's sea of ​​consciousness, and countless soldiers condensed from the power of his sea of ​​consciousness formed ranks one after another. Thousands of soldiers from the sea of ​​consciousness formed an assault formation, their auras layered upon each other, converging into a mighty force that swept across the eight wastelands, charging toward the talent barrier constructed from the rules and runes in front of them.

Meanwhile, the dozens of Chen Feng's Hong-level clones suspended in mid-air were even more imposing.

Their armor was surrounded by a rich golden light, and with the enhancement of their luck stat, their aura was deep and focused, making them the most elite combat force in Chen Feng's mind.

However, at that moment, Chen Feng's mind stirred, and his attention immediately turned to that City of Talents.

Om-!

The next moment, the ancient city walls built of endless rule runes suddenly lit up with a dazzling starlight.

The densely packed runes surged and interlocked, forming an indestructible canopy. Several halos of light condensed on the canopy, quickly gathering enough energy and carrying supreme power derived from extraordinary talent, forcefully shooting towards the army in front.

Boom!!

A deafening roar instantly swept through Chen Feng's entire sea of ​​consciousness!

The earth was cleaved apart by the torrent of innate power, and the terrifying energy shockwave buried countless warriors in the sea of ​​consciousness. Even Chen Feng's clone, which directly bore the brunt of the attack, disintegrated and re-merged into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Such power even caused ripples to spread across the distant mountains and rivers in Chen Feng's sea of ​​consciousness!

However, the city formed by the barrier of talent only trembled slightly. The starlight shield on its surface rippled for a moment before quickly returning to normal, without even leaving a crack.

The walls stand tall and immovable through the ages.

The threshold of the Desolate Rank, which ordinary peak-level Heaven Rank cultivators struggle to overcome even with their entire lives, has become an extremely terrifying chasm under Chen Feng's top-tier talent, which far surpasses that of his peers. It is so stubborn that it inspires despair.

"Indeed, it's hard."

Chen Feng's gaze remained calm, showing no sign of panic; on the contrary, his fighting spirit burned even brighter.

If it were an ordinary peak Heavenly Realm cultivator, breaking through would be an easy feat, utterly unworthy of Chen Feng's Qiongyu Core, forged through life and death, and even less worthy of an outcome powerful enough to overturn the Ziwei Queen's rank constraints.

The next instant, dozens of Chen Feng's Hong-level clones in mid-air simultaneously made their move.

As dozens of deep purple cosmic energies lit up simultaneously between the clone's hands, the [Cosmic Star], after its extreme collapse, suddenly condensed into a sharp spear a hundred feet in size.

The spear, its entire body shimmering with a dark, deep starlight, was thrust out fiercely at the gate of the ancient city's fortifications, amplified by its luck!

This was the weakness of the talent barrier that Chen Feng had accurately identified after repeated testing, and it was also the easiest point to break through in the entire talent city.

Sharp!! Sharp!! Sharp!!

Dozens of rapid and sharp sounds of metal colliding echoed continuously in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The combined power of the [Sky Star] unleashed by Hong Jie's clone at full force actually caused thick ripples of starlight to rise from the shield of his talent barrier. However, the sharp spear shattered and annihilated one after another.

It quickly transformed back into a sky full of purple light and vanished without a trace.

Seeing this, Chen Feng seemed to understand something.

As a former Hong-rank powerhouse on Blue Star, he was well-versed in the way to break through the deadlock. The more top-level the talent transformation, the more extreme the polishing and continuous impact are required. Achieving success in one fell swoop is simply a luxury for an absolute powerhouse.

As he continued to urge his mind on the task, the scattered army of consciousness was reshaped and relentlessly eroded the oppressive rule on the surface of the barrier.

Meanwhile, Hong Jie's clones in mid-air took turns attacking, each strike unleashing their full power, combining the immense strength of the Qiongyu Core with the enhancement of the Lucky Contract to continuously assault the talent barrier in front of them.

Deep purple energy waves washed over the ancient runic city again and again, the dazzling starlight and the dark power of the sky colliding wildly, annihilating and regenerating.

In this long and arduous battle, both sides' energy concepts have reached a level capable of moving mountains and filling seas.

However, the duration of this protracted battle still seemed to have lost its meaning.

In just half a day, in Chen Feng's mind, the talent ratio had already gone through countless rounds of fierce battles and tug-of-war.

......

At this moment, Chen Feng could clearly sense that the seemingly indestructible barrier of his talent had undergone subtle changes due to the enormous consumption of his sea of ​​consciousness power.

The original smooth, flawless outer layer of the city wall has lost some of its brightness due to the starlight protection.

The densely packed ancient runes began to extinguish one by one, and even the seemingly absolute and inviolable overall rule pressure above the barrier quietly weakened.

Quantitative changes eventually give rise to the seeds of qualitative change through prolonged confrontation.

Chen Feng's eyes suddenly lit up as he stared intently at the point on the barrier that was being repeatedly bombarded, his mind highly focused.

It's now!

Chen Feng no longer held back his power in his sea of ​​consciousness. The cores of his clones in the universe of his sea of ​​consciousness roared with all their might, and all the energy in his meridians surged into it, transforming into an even more powerful and sharp spear. Even the last bit of luck he had left was poured out without reservation!

In an instant, golden light burst forth from around the innate barrier, as if trying to engulf the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

At that moment, all the Hong-level clones in mid-air slowly converged and eventually merged into one, forming a giant clone whose combat power far exceeded that of the previous clones.

The giant clone was ten meters tall and wrapped in a massive amount of cosmic energy. However, above him was a star-shaped spear that stretched for a hundred meters.

The starry sky is densely covered with rules.

The power to break the cycle of bad luck is boiling.

The next moment, the spear, which contained all of Chen Feng's resources, luck, and power, transformed into a streak of light and shot towards its final destination.

"break!"

A low shout resounded throughout Chen Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

The ten-thousand-foot spear pierced through the sky above the sea of ​​consciousness, carrying immense force as it struck with deafening force!

Thump—! ! ! ! !

This time, what rang out in the City of Talent was no longer a crisp, light sound, but a muffled boom that was enough to shake the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

Under the impact of this unprecedentedly powerful strike, the talent barrier trembled violently, and numerous runes pulsed wildly before rapidly dimming.

The next second, an incredibly clear crack finally began to slowly spread across the thick barrier of talent!