"Huh? What's that?! "
"It's a pen."
"What's wrong with him? Why did he take out a pen at such a critical moment? Is he writing a will?"
"What the hell? We're already at this point. Can we make it in time? There must be a conspiracy. "
Immediately, someone sensed that Xia Ping had taken out a treasure. Their divine senses were extremely sensitive and they sensed that the golden pen was emitting an extraordinary aura. It gave them a strong sense of threat.
They didn't believe that this kid took out a pen at such a critical moment to write a will. There must be a great secret behind it.
"Die!"
Xia Ping didn't waste time talking to them. He gripped the Reincarnation Pen tightly and infused his Mana into it. Then, he drew in the air.
Dong!
In an instant, the Reincarnation Pen exploded with terrifying sharpness. It was a cold white light that seemed to tear the sky in half. It was terrifying beyond compare.
The closest to Xia Ping was the Thousand Poison Peach Blossom Array. The disciples of the Thousand Poison Clan were the first to bear the brunt of the attack. They were instantly hit by the white light.
They didn't even have time to react. The entire array was torn apart like tofu and collapsed completely. It couldn't withstand the sharpness at all.
Even the disciples of the Thousand Poison Clan were hit by the sharpness. It sliced horizontally and the cut was smooth. It was as if they were hit by a peerless sword. Their entire bodies were cut in half.
"Ahhh!!!"
One by one, the disciples of the Wan Du Clan let out shrill screams. They were shocked to discover that not only were their bodies cut into two halves, but even their souls were severely injured by this sharp light.
Clearly, the power of the pen could pass through the virtual network and injure their souls.
If a normal death in the virtual universe could recover their soul energy after resting for a month, they would need to rest for at least three years to recover.
"Die."
After killing the disciples of the Thousand Poison Clan, Xia Ping didn't stop. The wings of the Kunpeng appeared on his back and he was extremely fast. With the Reincarnation Pen in hand, he unleashed the sharpness and charged at the geniuses of the Angel Clan.
He drew again. Seven or eight rays of sharpness appeared in the air. They cut through the air, separated yin and yang, and formed a terrifying killing net.
Boom ~ ~ ~
The Angel Hexagon Formation set up by the Angels was instantly destroyed, and even their bodies were struck by the sharp light. In an instant, they were cut into seven or eight pieces, dripping with blood.
Endless white light radiated from their bodies. That was the Angel Light, which tried to destroy all energy attacks. However, it was useless against the Reincarnation Brush. Even the Angel Light was cut in half.
With just a single strike, all of these angels were killed. Not a single one was spared.
"The Reincarnation Brush is really too powerful. It's really the path of reincarnation that separates life and death."
Xia Ping was extremely shocked right now. He could feel that the might of this brush was beyond his imagination. Even though it was sealed right now, just the sharpness of the brush alone was enough to kill everything in its path. It was comparable to a Supreme Grade Spirit Weapon or even a Half-Step Saint Weapon.
He felt that it was too easy for him to defeat his enemies with this pen.
No matter what kind of Divine Ability the enemy used, no matter what magic treasures they were wearing, as long as the Reincarnation Brush made a gentle stroke, it would be able to cut them into two halves and completely pulverize them.
Moreover, as he manipulated the writing brush and activated the power of the Samsara Brush, every single hair on the tip of the brush seemed to be able to release a sharp force that could cut through everything, cut through Yin and Yang, draw reincarnation, and determine the universe.
No one could imagine how terrifyingly powerful the Reincarnation Brush was at its peak.
However, fortunately, he had sealed the Reincarnation Brush. Otherwise, with the power of the Reincarnation Brush at its peak, it would have sucked all of his Qi in one breath and turned him into a dried corpse.
"Damn it, what kind of treasure is that?"
"It's too powerful. We can't stop it at all."
"Oh my god, I was wearing a Top Grade Defensive Spiritual Weapon, yet it was cut in half with just one strike. Even my body was cut into dozens of pieces. I can't stop it at all."
"Sacred artefact! This is definitely a Sacred artefact with an endless amount of power!"
"This is too much. This is against the rules. How can this bastard have a Saint Weapon? This doesn't make sense at all."
"Right, this might be a supreme treasure left behind by the Pan Wu Tower. He got it from the fifth level of the Tower of Trials, the Pan Wu Saint's treasure."
"Damn it! How did this demon get his hands on a treasure like this? In this way, who could resist his ferocious might? The heavens are so unfair. "
Everyone howled, unwilling to accept this. Countless people joined hands and set up a great formation, trying to suppress Wu Wudi so that he would never be able to reincarnate.
However, Xia Tian only used a brush to kill them everywhere, easily defeating them. How could they accept this? He was truly unwilling to accept this outcome.
However, Xia Ping didn't care whether they were willing or not. Anyone who dared to stand in his way had to be killed. With the Reincarnation Brush in hand, he was like a tiger in a flock of sheep, killing without restraint.
Every time he appeared, the Reincarnation Brush would draw gently, and a great formation would collapse. The group of people would spit out blood and be heavily injured.
Then, he would draw again, and the heavily injured people would be cut into dozens of pieces. Heavily injured, they quickly disappeared from the virtual universe.
"Oh no, we're no match for him at all."
"This Saint Weapon is too powerful. We'll die if we stand in front of it."
"Retreat, retreat quickly. Don't make unnecessary sacrifices."
"This treasure is extremely strange. It can even harm the soul of the user. Even if the virtual universe weakens it, it won't be of much use. Don't die here for nothing."
A group of people fled, extremely shocked. They had received news that those who were killed by the Reincarnation Brush seemed to have their souls heavily injured. Some of their injuries were so severe that they directly fell into a state of unconsciousness.
Although they didn't die, it was worse than death. Who knew how many resources and time they would need to recover from the damage to their souls? This was unbearable.
Hearing this news, they were finally afraid. Even if they stayed in the virtual universe, they might not be immortal. There were still powerful treasures that could harm the soul.
"Yes, the aura seems to be getting stronger."
Xia Ping's eyes gleamed. He realized that the more enemies the Reincarnation Brush killed, the stronger the aura it emitted. The seal on it was also slowly weakening.
The sharpness of the brush became more and more terrifying. The enemies couldn't block it at all. Often, a white light would strike and the group of people would die.
"So that's how it is. Devouring souls can remove the seal on the Reincarnation Brush and strengthen its power?"
Xia Ping quickly figured out the reason behind it. The Reincarnation Pen must have the ability to devour souls, so he could take it for himself.
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