Greed rose.
There was a trace of coldness in his eyes.
This trace of coldness caused the temperature of the audience to plummet.
"I'm going to be unlucky."
"Hahaha …"
"This kid is going to die!"
"The Sky Patrol Envoy is angry."
"Brat, no matter how strong you are, you won't be stronger than a Tian Clan expert. Let's see how long you can last."
… ….
Many people secretly rejoiced.
At the same time.
Eldest Senior Brother Devil Son sent a voice transmission, "If he makes a move, we have to save Little Junior Brother no matter what price we have to pay. Do you understand?"
The sixteen Devil Sons exchanged glances and nodded heavily. Their bodies were leaning forward, ready to block the 'bullet' for Long Fei at any time.
Long Fei didn't seem surprised or happy on the surface.
However …
However, his heart was trembling slightly.
He couldn't even withstand that trace of coldness. His mind was tightly locked onto the ten level demon pagoda and the Descent Spray. As long as the Sky Patrol Envoy pounced on him, he would attack with all his might.
One second was as long as a year.
It was as if time had been forbidden.
No one knew what would happen in the next second.
The atmosphere was extremely tense.
It was as if the air was filled with gasoline. As long as there was a spark, it would explode and burn.
However …
In that instant.
The coldness in the Sky Patrol Envoy's eyes disappeared and he said, "Continue the competition!"
The entire audience relaxed.
Long Fei's mind also relaxed as he heaved a sigh of relief, "This guy is too strong, he can mutate at any time. With my current strength … I'm afraid even if I lower him by three realms, I still won't be his match."
Just a glance was enough to crush him. If he attacked, he believed that he would be killed in a single move!
Zhao Wuji trembled slightly and said, "Lord Sky Patrol Envoy, he clearly …"
Not waiting for him to finish.
The Sky Patrol Envoy raised his head and stared coldly at Zhao Wuji.
Before Zhao Wuji could react, a mouthful of blood spurted out. He instantly knelt on the ground with an incomparably pained expression.
The Sky Patrol Envoy said coldly, "Did I not say it clearly enough?"
The entire audience didn't dare to make a sound.
Zhao Wuji knelt on the ground and didn't dare to move. He felt as if he would die in the next second.
Long Fei's pupils contracted.
The Inspector Heavenly Envoy's eyes were directed at him when he released the power. It was a disguised warning. "Don't be too presumptuous!"
Indeed.
Long Fei was too arrogant.
The Sky Inspector was somewhat displeased.
In this place, he was the king, the god who decided life and death.
It's not your turn to act tough in front of me. If you act tough again, I'll slap you to death.
However …
The Sky Patrol Envoy's heart was in turmoil. This was because … he could see Long Fei's blacksmithing skills clearly even though others could not.
Long Fei's refining method also carried the power of the Ancient Era.
He was more shocked than anyone else.
This was because he knew better than anyone else that the two ancient techniques of refining pills and refining pills were completely different. Even in the Tian Clan, there was no one who could master the ancient alchemy techniques and the ancient refining techniques at the same time.
In a word.
This kid was so abnormal that he wasn't human at all!
His heart was filled with doubt, "This kind of genius … It can't be described as a genius, he is simply a super monster. Why would such a person be in such a low level plane?"
"He must have the power of an ancient inheritance on him. What exactly is it?"
"If this power …"
His eyes secretly tensed up.
Greed rose in his heart!
He wanted it!
Everyone in the Primordial World dreamed of having the power of an ancient inheritance.
He was a disciple of the Tian Clan, but his bloodline was not the Tian Clan's. He was only a disciple of the Tian Clan with a different surname, so it was impossible for him to obtain the ancient inheritance.
All the ancient inheritances would be accepted by the disciples of the Tian Clan. Even if he waited for a hundred million years, it would not be his turn.
Now …
A ready-made possessor of the power of an ancient inheritance was in front of him. If he could absorb his power, then he …
His mind rippled.
He knew what the consequences of devouring an ancient inheritance were.
Once he was discovered by the Tian Clan, he would be hunted to death.
However!
The Sky Patrol Envoy looked at Long Fei with a complicated expression.
At this moment.
Yi Yourong snorted and said, "The refinement is complete."
A long sword that was as black as ink and shone with a bright light floated quietly beside her.
Long Fei turned his head to look at Yi Yourong.
Her expression was still as cold as ever.
Zhao Haitian also said lightly, "The refinement is complete!"
A warhammer floated in midair.
The artifact forging disciples of the ten great families had also completed their refinement, but … The best they had refined was only an Earth Ranked Magic Weapon, and half of them had failed.
In the end, only the Child God was left.
He was going berserk.
His eyes were bloodshot, and his entire body was on the verge of going berserk.
"I am the strongest genius!"
"I have a God level talent, a God level bloodline, I am the strongest."
"Ah." "Ah!"
He screamed wildly.
But … In that instant. "Boom!"
The artifact forging platform exploded, and his entire body was sent flying by the powerful true essence. His hair was scattered, his face was covered in dirt, and his mind became unclear. "No, no, I am the genius, I am, I …"
Following that.
He ran back to the artifact forging platform once again.
However.
The Sky Patrol Envoy said coldly, "So noisy!"
As soon as he finished.
The Child God's head was instantly cut off by a thin line!
The head rolled to the ground.
His eyes were wide open, and he died with a grievance.
All the people present were stunned.
To be able to instantly kill a head at the peak of the Mahayana Stage, just how powerful was this Sky Patrol Envoy?
He was someone from a completely different world.
Long Fei secretly clenched his fists. There was no fear in his heart, but excitement. As long as he exploded, he would be able to ascend to the heavens in a single step!
"This BOSS must be the ultimate BOSS. As long as I kill him, I can pass and step into the Primordial World, right?"
"Heh heh …"
Long Fei couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.
The disciples of the Limitless Sect all knelt on the ground, not even daring to raise their heads.
When their master was killed, they didn't even dare to fart.
Now that the Child God had been killed, they were the same.
The strongest sect in the State of Zhao was just a bunch of cowardly trash.
The Sky Patrol Envoy didn't even look at the Child God. Instead, he said coldly, "The three of you are refining Divine Grade Battle Artifacts. Of course, they are at the level of this plane. In the Primordial World, they are just a pile of scrap metal."
"Let's continue with the next match."
"Also!"
"Disciples of the ten great clans, scram to the side. Don't waste time, you are all a bunch of trash."
The Sky Patrol Envoy said coldly.
The ten great clans and Zhou Yaozong's eyes tensed up.
They wanted to fight for a bit more, but the blood flowing out of the Child God's body was still hot. If anyone jumped out to say a few words, they would probably end up the same.
"Next match!"
The Sky Patrol Envoy looked at Long Fei and thought to himself, "I want to see how many more ancient techniques you know!"
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