These Celestial Clan members who came to the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion had never thought of using normal methods to defeat the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion.
They just want results.
As for the process, it did not matter!
Anyway …
History was in the hands of the strong. So what if the process was cruel?
In this world, the weak were prey to the strong, and the strong were king.
Since you have chosen to fight against the Heavenly Race, then make your preparations.
The celestial's actions made everyone in the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion unhappy. Seeing the Great Pavilion Master seriously injured, they all gnashed their teeth, wishing they could rush forward and fight to the death.
As long as the people from the Pavilion of Heavenly Mysteries dared to make a move, this competition could be skipped.
This was the result that the Tian Clan wanted to see.
The Tian Clan Elder laughed coldly, and said: "What? Each and every one of them looked like they wanted to eat someone. Do you want to attack me? "
"Come on!"
"Come, I'm sitting here. You guys do it, hurry up and do it."
His expression was so despicable that it made people want to slap him a few times.
Several hot-blooded disciples of the Pavilion of Heavenly Mysteries were about to lose their patience when the Great Pavilion Master climbed up from the ground heavily and said in a deep voice, "Continue forging!"
He whispered to the pavilion master beside him, "Tell them not to move. If they do, we won't stand a chance."
During the conversation.
He walked back to the crafting platform step by step.
However …
His face became very pale.
The corner of the Tian Clan Elder's mouth curled up, and he sneered: "You're still not dead? Grand Pavilion Master, your life is really tough. "
The Grand Pavilion Lord said faintly, "Elder, continue."
The Tian Clan Elder's eyes turned sinister, and with a heavy voice, "Continue, this old man wants to see how long you can last!"
Back to the refining competition.
The blacksmiths from the various sects stepped forward one by one.
Grand Pavilion Master's refining fire surged. "Boom!"
It was a little messy and not as stable as it was at the beginning.
Moreover.
His breathing became erratic.
The Tian Clan Elder laughed sinisterly, "I thought you weren't injured, heh heh … I want to see how long you can last, just wait for death!"
It was very difficult!
Every step the Grand Pavilion Master took was very difficult.
But!
No matter how difficult it was, he had to persevere. At the very least, he had to defeat these sect's weapon refiners.
Even if he lost!
They had to lose with dignity. They had to lose so that the entire world would remember this place, the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets!!
This was what the Grand Pavilion Master wanted to do now.
Fight for honor!
"The Pavilion of Heavenly Mysteries wins!"
"Next!"
"The Pavilion of Heavenly Mysteries wins!"
"Next!"
…
It was another series of consecutive victories. Although the Tian Clan Elders and the others were not happy, they all had gloomy expressions. They knew that the Great Pavilion Master would not be able to hold on for long!
"What a fucking bully!"
"Do these Tian Clan dogs care about face?"
"I feel ashamed for them!"
"I can't hold it in anymore!"
…
Xiao Bai and the others clenched their fists tightly, wanting to rush out and ruthlessly beat up the Tian Clan Elder.
I've seen bullies, but I've never seen such a bully!
It was too infuriating.
The Sword Elder said, "Although the Grand Pavilion Master used a divine artifact to block some of the power, the power just now was the power of the Celestials. Many of the Grand Pavilion Master's internal organs were shattered. Right now, he's practically burning his own life force to support himself. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for much longer."
Old Mie said: "We should also make some arrangements."
Xiao Bai took the lead and said: "I will kill that elder who spoke. I will definitely tear his mouth apart and see what he says in the future."
Ice and Fire said, "I'm the one!"
"I …"
They knew that they might all die after this battle.
However …
They had to fight.
What was the point of living like this?
In this world, living was a pleasure. If one was unhappy, then there was no point in living.
They were ready.
Prepare for battle!
… ….
Murong Xiong slightly said: "As I expected, a Tian Clan dog is a Tian Clan dog. A dog can't stop itself from eating shit, to be able to use such despicable methods."
"Looks like I'll have to use force to settle everything."
"Heh heh …"
"However!"
"I like this method of settling things!"
Li Yuanba glanced at the cyan robe beside him.
The cyan robe chuckled and said, "I'm your woman. I'll do whatever you do. You don't have to worry about me."
She loved the big guy in front of her.
Deeply in love.
No matter who Li Yuanba wanted to deal with, she would stand on Li Yuanba's side. Although the Tian Clan had raised her, she had also died because of the Tian Clan.
She had been revived because the person she loved deeply had given her a second life, so she did not have any worries about the Tian Clan. Looking at everything that was happening in front of her, she saw the ugliness of the Tian Clan.
In this way, she would have even less to worry about!
Murong Xiong smiled faintly, and said: "I really envy the two of you, I also have to hurry up and find a woman, that way I can be even more eye-catching."
"Alright!"
"There's still some time. You guys can do whatever you want. I'll go arrange it!" Murong Xiong gave an evil expression, then disappeared into the void!
Cyan Yi's face turned red.
Li Yuanba asked naively: "What are you doing?"
Cyan Yi gently leaned on Li Yuanba's shoulder, and said softly: "You can do whatever you want."
Li Yuanba said: "I don't want to do anything."
Cyan Yi pouted, "Stupid cow!"
… ….
"Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets wins!"
"Next!"
"Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets wins!"
"Next!"
He was still winning in a row, and his speed was getting faster and faster.
An hour passed.
The Great Pavilion Master was still on the refining platform, still winning.
Two hours, three hours, four hours passed … The Great Pavilion Master was still holding on on the refining platform, but his chest was filled with blood that he had spat out.
His body was on the verge of collapse several times.
However …
He was still trying his best to hold on.
The entire plaza was incomparably quiet, and everyone was looking at the Great Pavilion Master.
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"Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets wins!"
"Next!"
He won another one, and at this time, he had already endured for a total of ten rounds on the refining platform. Thousands of sect refiners had all been defeated.
One person against thousands of people!
What kind of terrifying existence was this?
As for those who lost, although they didn't do anything on stage, they were convinced!
There were no complaints.
He was also secretly impressed by the Great Pavilion Master.
However …
So what if he admired him? The Great Pavilion Master was at most an ambitious person, but … In the end, he would still be eliminated. In the end, the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets would lose.
The Great Pavilion Master stared at the Tian clan Elder and said with a heavy voice: "Elder, continue!"
The Tian clan Elder's eyes became gloomy. He stood up and swept his gaze across the sect refiners who had lost, and coldly said, "A bunch of useless things!"
He hugged his hands, and his joints cracked.
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