"You still want to struggle? Just obediently submit. "
Xia Ping could sense the unwillingness of the sword. It didn't seem to want to surrender. This was to be expected. Every saint implement was extremely proud. They wouldn't surrender so easily.
Plus, this saint implement had already been refined by Xing Yongming.
His thoughts shifted, and the Hellfire Golden Crow Fire deep inside his body flooded into this longsword.
Sizzle sizzle ~
In the blink of an eye, wisps of white smoke came out from the longsword and a miserable scream came from the depths of the sword. Like a malicious spirit, it burned the longsword's artifact spirit and caused it to scream miserably.
A chill surged out from the depths of everyone's hearts as they stared at Xia Ping in shock. They did not know what this kid had done to the Star Destroyer Sword to put the artifact spirit of a saint artifact in such a miserable state.
This was because of the power of the Golden Crow Hellfire. Its power was far too terrifying. Especially at Xia Ping's current level, its power was many times greater than before.
This was a flame that could burn even demons to death. How could a mere saint implement's spirit withstand it?
Once it seeped into the saint implement, it immediately burned the spirit half to death. It was as if it was in hell and was being fried, grilled, and tortured.
Bang!
Immediately, Xing Yongming, who was far away, spat out a mouthful of blood. He sensed that his mental connection with the low tier saint implement, the "Star Punishing Sword", had been forcibly severed.
This meant that his saint implement had been forcefully refined by someone else, and he, the owner, had been forced out!
He couldn't believe it. Because it was impossible for cultivators below the Saint level to forcefully refine a saint implement, even if it was the lowest level saint implement.
After all, the mental connection between him and the saint implement was so strong that it was indestructible. No one could shake it.
If this brat could refine it, didn't that mean his strength had reached the Saint level?!
But this was impossible. If he really was a Saint, he wouldn't need to waste words with them. With a thought, they would all turn to dust.
This bastard must have used some unknown and terrifying secret technique to create such an effect.
"Xing Wudi, you dare to steal my saint implement?! Aren't you afraid that I won't stop until you die?! "
Xing Yongming roared in rage, his eyes wide open as he glared at Xia Ping. Boundless killing intent brewed in his heart, and his eyes were scarlet red, filled with dense veins of blood.
"If you want to take it, then so be it. Do I need to discuss it with you? Now that this low quality saint artifact has fallen into your hands, it's like a pearl covered in dust. Now that I've taken it away, it's also to tell you one thing. You're still not worthy of a saint artifact. A person with a shitty nose wants to learn from others and use a saint artifact? Isn't that like a three-year-old waving a broadsword? "
Xia Ping said disdainfully. With a light wave, he tossed the low-quality Saint artifact, the Star Exterminating Sword, which had already stopped struggling, into the space of the Pearl of Mountains and Rivers. He was very casual about it.
"Courting death! You're courting death!"
Seeing this scene, Xing Yongming was completely enraged. He was unable to restrain his anger, and his eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. He sensed that the mental connection between him and the Star Punishment Sword had completely disappeared.
Moreover, when he saw the Star Punishment Sword fall into his opponent's hands, he couldn't imagine exactly how furious he was.
One had to know that it was a low-grade saint artifact!
It could be said that this low-grade saint artifact was his entire fortune. It was what he relied on to dominate the universe.
In order to obtain this low-grade saint artifact, he had suffered countless grievances from his family. He had suffered many looks of disdain, had to suck up to the old ancestor, and had even exhausted his entire fortune to obtain it.
But now, it had actually been taken away right under his nose.
As the saying went, obstructing one's path to wealth was akin to killing one's parents.
Right now, this b * stard wasn't just obstructing one's path to wealth. He clearly wanted to make him go bankrupt and destroy all his years of hard work. Such hatred was comparable to the annihilation of an entire clan.
He screamed, "All Starlight Race elites, heed my command. Immediately set up the Limitless Starlight Absolute Kill Array and kill this b * stard. I must tear him into pieces and destroy his soul!"
Although Xing Yongming wasn't the leader of all the Starlight Race members present, he was the leader of one of the saint-grade airships. He had a total of 1,000 Starlight Race elites under him.
These Starlight Race elites were very powerful. There were 800 Transcendence Realms and 200 Lightning Tribulation Realms. This power was enough to overturn a human world and sweep through it.
Moreover, they were born in the Mystic Zone. Their bodies contained terrifying astral energy. In terms of individual strength alone, they were far superior to ordinary human experts of the same level.
If there were no Sages, this power could probably sweep through most of the forces in the Eastern Cosmos.
At this moment, under Xing Yongming's furious bellow, the 1,000 Starlight Race members moved immediately. They were well-trained and like an army, they circulated the spiritual power in their bodies.
Hualala ~
Instantly, waves of domineering astral energy surged out from their bodies. As though they had turned into a star, they emitted countless rays of azure starlight.
These starlights were so bright that they seemed to form a boundless star region.
Vaguely, the starlight of this group of people fused together, forming a starry sky map of the outer realm. Countless stars decorated it, containing endless killing intent.
"Despicable!"
When Xing Rongmu and the others saw this, they all clenched their teeth. They felt that this Xing Yongming was too despicable. He couldn't beat the other party in a one-on-one fight, so he used his authority as a leader to gang up on Xing Wudi.
They could sense how terrifying this formation map was. It contained endless astral energy that could destroy everything. The power of thousands of Starlight Race powerhouses gathered together was enough to kill any Lightning Tribulation Realm powerhouse.
In fact, this was also a famous army-level formation of the Starlight Race. It was specially used to deal with war-level battles. This time, thousands of elites had arrived to deal with the powerhouses of the Radiant Moon Race and the Glorious Sun Race.
But now, they actually used it to deal with their own people, and a single person at that. This was like using a butcher's knife to kill a chicken.
They didn't expect Xing Yongming to be this deranged.
"Die. Die, you lowly commoner."
Xing Yongming's expression was ferocious and murderous. In order to kill this lowly commoner who robbed him of his inferior-grade saint artifact, he didn't care about anything. Even if he used his authority as a leader and would be severely punished when he returned to the Starlight Race, he didn't care.
That inferior-grade saint artifact was his life, his wife. He would fight with his life if anyone took it away from him.
Therefore, he didn't care about the consequences. He would kill this lowly commoner in an instant.
Rumble ~
As soon as he finished speaking, the thousands of elites of the Starlight Race formed seals with their hands and activated the astral energy in their bodies, increasing the power of the formation to the extreme. This formation map came crashing down, vast and boundless, from the void.
One after another, stars fell from the sky. It was as if countless stars had exploded. They were densely packed and filled a radius of tens of millions of kilometers. There was almost no escape.
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