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As An Old Drunkard looked over, the people of the Hundred Refinements Workshop felt a chill run down their spines, and their faces turned pale. Li Changfeng, what are you doing! "
The owner of the Hundred Refinements Workshop said.
Staring at An Old Drunkard, the eyes of the people of the Hundred Refinements Workshop were filled with fear. One of them could not help but take a step back.
Mu Hong, Xu Yue, and Yi Zhengshang, the three Zephyr Realm experts, were killed in the blink of an eye. This made the people of the Hundred Refinements Workshop deeply understand the gap between them and An Old Drunkard. It was too big, a huge gap.
In the direction of the Burning Sun Sect's Duty Hall, a majestic Spiritual Aether spread out, and the Supreme Elder of the Hundred Refinements Workshop rushed out. In a flash, he arrived in front of the people of the Hundred Refinements Workshop and stared at An Old Drunkard with a solemn expression. After a pause, the Supreme Elder of the Hundred Refinements Workshop said, "Li Changfeng, let's leave immediately, and this matter will be over. How about it?"
The Supreme Elder of the Hundred Refinements Workshop, who was originally an expert at the ninth level of the Zephyr Realm, had a solemn expression on his face at this moment.
"You want to leave just like that? Aren't you taking things too simply?"
An Old Drunkard narrowed his eyes.
As soon as these words came out, the eyelids of the people of the Hundred Refinements Workshop twitched.
The Supreme Elder of the Hundred Refinements Workshop said in a deep voice, "One of our people has already died at your hands. It should be enough!"
"It's just one person. The price is too small."
An Old Drunkard shook his head.
Hearing this, the people of the Hundred Refinements Workshop were furious.
The Supreme Elder of the Hundred Refinements Workshop stopped the angry people and said, "Your disciple has learned the Hundred Refinements Secret Method of our Hundred Refinements Workshop. There is nothing wrong with us coming to the Burning Sun Sect to verify it. Now, your disciple is alive and well, but our Hundred Refinements Workshop has lost an Airborne Realm expert. What else do you want? Don't go too far! "
"Old man, you have lived for more than 400 years. It's not good to lie like this, right?" An Old Drunkard smiled and said, "What kind of place is your Hundred Refinements Workshop? Even Airborne Realm experts can't easily break in, let alone steal the supreme Hundred Refinements Secret Method of your Hundred Refinements Workshop. What are you guys up to? Do you think others won't be able to guess?"
The expression of the Hundred Refinements Workshop's Grand Elder immediately darkened, and the expressions of the others also became even more unsightly.
"What do you want?!"
Said the Supreme Elder of the Hundred Refinements Workshop. At this moment, their Hundred Refinements Workshop could be said to be at an absolute disadvantage when facing the people from the Burning Sun Sect. He was unwilling to continue fighting because if they were to continue fighting, their group would definitely be completely annihilated. Once they were all wiped out, the Hundred Refinements Workshop would suffer a huge blow and might even be destroyed.
An Old Drunkard glanced around and the smile on his face grew wider.
"The Burning Sun Sect was destroyed by you to such an extent. Isn't it too much to ask for some compensation?" An Old Drunkard smiled and said, "All of you are cultivators in the Airborne Realm, so you all should be quite wealthy. Take it all out."
In the distance, the corner of Lin Tian's mouth twitched, "This old man!" He originally thought that An Old Drunkard would make a move on the people from the Hundred Refinements Workshop, but he did not expect that this old man would actually extort a few giants at this time, which made him feel annoyed. However, after thinking about it, he sighed again. This was really in line with An Old Drunkard's current personality.
"What?! Impossible! "
Shouted the Master of the Hundred Refinements Workshop. They were the giants of the Burning Sun Sect, and the things in the stone rings were very precious!
The Supreme Elder of the Hundred Refinements Workshop raised his hand and stopped the Master of the Hundred Refinements Workshop.
"Do as he says."
The Supreme Elder of the Hundred Refinements Workshop said with a livid face. They were on the chopping block, and there was no room for negotiation now.
With that said, the Supreme Elder of the Hundred Refinements Workshop waved his hand, and suddenly, a large pile of things fell out of the stone ring on the middle finger of his right hand, all of which were extremely precious treasures. Lin Tian looked ahead and saw a familiar kind of pill at a glance. It was the Forging Spirit Pill that the Supreme Elder of the Burning Sun Sect had given him, and there were more than 30 of them!
Lin Tian was shocked. More than 30 Forging Spirit Pills, this value could be said to be shockingly high! In addition, he also saw some other precious things, such as treasure-level weapons and Airborne Realm martial arts. At the same time, he also saw a few purple spirit coin cards. Looking at the level of the cards, each card had at least tens of millions of spirit coins.
"Wow!"
The disciples of the Burning Sun Sect were in an uproar, and many could not help but swallow their saliva.
Not only these ordinary disciples, but even the Burning Sun Sect Master and the others could not help but be slightly moved.
"The Hundred Refinements Workshop is really rich." An Old Drunkard smiled and looked at the Master of the Hundred Refinements Workshop and the others, "What about you guys?"
The owner of the Hundred Refinement Square clenched his teeth. However, he was also aware of the current situation his group was in. Immediately, he acted like the Grand Elder of the Hundred Refinement Square. He shook his hand and threw out some of the items within his stone ring. Then, the other two did the same. Enduring the pain in their hearts, they took out all their treasures.
Suddenly, the ground was full of dazzling treasures, and all kinds of treasures dazzled the eyes.
"Is it okay now?"
The Supreme Elder of the Hundred Refinements Workshop said.
"Of course."
An Old Drunkard smiled.
Suddenly, the Heart Spirit Sword in An Old Drunkard's hand shook slightly.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
Three bloody lights flashed, and three arms flew out diagonally. While still in the air, they were crushed into a bloody pulp.
"Ah!"
Miserable cries rang out. The Master of the Hundred Refinements Workshop and the other two elders of the Hundred Refinements Workshop each had an arm chopped off.
The Supreme Elder of the Hundred Refinements Workshop retreated more than fifty feet away. He stared at An Old Drunkard with a face full of anger, "Li Changfeng!"
"You dodged quite quickly. As expected of an expert from the Ninth Heaven of the Imperial Sky Realm."
An Old Drunkard said.
"You …"
The Supreme Elder of the Hundred Refinements Workshop was furious.
On the other side, the Master of the Hundred Refinements Workshop and the other two stared at An Old Drunkard with crazy hatred and killing intent in their eyes. Apart from the Supreme Elder of the Hundred Refinements Workshop, every single one of them had an arm severed by the old drunkard. Moreover, the severed arms had all been minced into pieces by the sword energy. Even with spirit pills and miraculous medicines, it was difficult to repair them.
An Old Drunkard smiled faintly, "Now, you can leave."
Such a casual tone made the Master of the Hundred Refinements Workshop and the others even more furious.
"I'll fight it out with you!"
The Master of the Hundred Refinements Workshop roared furiously. However, in the next moment, his entire body was sent flying, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The other two elders of the Hundred Refinements Workshop originally wanted to attack, but at this moment, they forcefully restrained themselves. Whether it was Yi Zhengshang or the current Master of the Hundred Refinements Workshop, the two great experts were injured, but they did not see how An Old Drunkard attacked. This made them feel powerless.
"Aren't you leaving?"
An Old Drunkard smiled.
The Supreme Elder of the Hundred Refinements Workshop had an extremely gloomy expression. He gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!" Originally, they were already in a disadvantageous position. Now, the Master of the Hundred Refinements Workshop and the other two had lost an arm each, so their combat strength was even weaker. If they did not leave now, he was afraid that An Old Drunkard would change his mind and that the Supreme Elder of the Burning Sun Sect would force them to stay.
"By the way, leave behind all the weapons you took out when you used the Hundred Refinements Secret Technique. Don't take them away."
An Old Drunkard's voice sounded again.
The Supreme Elder of the Hundred Refinements Workshop trembled. He clenched his fists tightly and led the Master of the Hundred Refinements Workshop and the other two elders away. In the blink of an eye, they rushed out of the Burning Sun Sect and actually left all their weapons on the Burning Sun Sect's mountain.
In the blink of an eye, the four of them disappeared into the distant sky.
"This …"
"They left?"
"No, they escaped."
Some of the Burning Sun Sect's disciples muttered to themselves.
Then, the crowd stared at An Old Drunkard, and their eyes all flickered.
At this time, there was only one word in the minds of the Burning Sun Sect's people, "Powerful!"
In the distance, even Lin Tian was stunned. He was speechless that An Old Drunkard had only extorted a few of the Hundred Refinements Workshop's big shots. But he did not expect that An Old Drunkard would cut off the Master of the Hundred Refinements Workshop and the other two elders' arms in the blink of an eye. This really surprised him. By the time he came back to his senses, the people of the Hundred Refinements Workshop had already left the Burning Sun Sect.
"Senior Brother!"
The Master of the Burning Sun Sect was extremely excited and quickly rushed toward An Old Drunkard.
An Old Drunkard smiled and pointed at the pile of treasures on the ground, "Take them. They should be useful to the sect."
The Master of the Burning Sun Sect nodded and did not hesitate to take all the treasures on the ground.
"Hey, hey, leave some money for me!"
An Old Drunkard shouted.
At this time, Luo Yu, Yang Xiu, Zhao Huo, Tu Ming, and several elders came over. After not seeing each other for so many years, these elders of the Burning Sun Sect missed An Old Drunkard very much.
"Old Tu, you … you look like you're in a mess."
An Old Drunkard looked at Tu Bei and said.
It had to be said that among the six giants of the Burning Sun Sect, Tu Bei was the most seriously injured. His body was covered in blood and he could not even walk steadily.
"B * stard! I just blocked a few attacks for your disciple! "
Tu Ming cursed loudly.
Such words immediately made all the disciples of the Burning Sun Sect in the distance dumbfounded. Their sect's elder in the Airborne Realm actually called them "father"!
An Old Drunkard was stunned. He glanced at Lin Tian not far away and smiled, "Thank you."
"Changfeng."
An old voice sounded.
The Supreme Elder of the Burning Sun Sect stood in the distance. He opened his mouth but didn't seem to know what to say next.
An Old Drunkard, whose back was facing the Supreme Elder of the Burning Sun Sect, trembled slightly for the first time.
"Brother, since you left, Master has been blaming himself for all these years."
The Burning Sun Sect's sect master whispered.
An Old Drunkard tilted his head and looked at Lin Tian not far away.
"Don't look, your precious disciple won't die!"
Tu Bei said.
Lin Tian supported his body with his spirit sword and said, "Let's talk to the Supreme Elder."
An Old Drunkard turned around and walked toward the Supreme Elder of the Burning Sun Sect.
Lin Tian couldn't see An Old Drunkard's expression clearly. He only saw An Old Drunkard follow behind the Supreme Elder and walk in a certain direction behind the Burning Sun Sect's mountain. He pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled. Enduring the pain, he stood up with the support of his spirit sword.
"Lin Tian, how do you feel?"
The Burning Sun Sect's sect master came forward.
"Thank you for your concern, Sect Master. I'm fine, nothing serious." Lin Tiandao. Then, he took a step back and solemnly bowed to the Burning Sun Sect's sect master and the four elders, "For Lin Tianyi, several seniors have been injured. At the same time, they have also brought so much trouble to the sect. I'm really sorry, but I'm also very grateful."
The Burning Sun Sect's sect master shook his head and looked at the back of the Burning Sun Sect's mountain.
"We should thank you. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to see Senior Brother again in this life."
The Burning Sun Sect's sect master said.
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