The Great Pavilion Master stood motionless.
There was a smile on his face.
His body was cracking bit by bit, and light was emitted from the cracks.
Long Fei looked at the life force bar above his head and sighed softly, "Sigh!"
It was also at this time.
When the Tian Clan Elder's hammer fell, the material under his hammer had already shattered into pieces. The artifact forging had failed.
The Great Pavilion Master smiled faintly and said, "You've lost!"
The Tian Clan Elder's gaze turned sinister. Looking at the trash beneath the hammer, he bellowed, "You dog, so what if you win?"
Previous Chapter Next Chapter "Boom!"
The hammer struck down heavily.
"Bam!"
Another extremely strong power of artifact forging was released.
The Great Pavilion Master was already at the end of his rope and was about to die, but … The Tian Clan Elder did not let him off at all and continued to strike with his hammer.
He didn't want to give the Great Pavilion Master any chance of survival.
It had always been the Tian Clan bullying others, no one had ever dared to win against the Tian Clan.
The Tian Clan Elder laughed coldly, looked at the Great Pavilion Master and said: "Go to hell!"
If this strike were to hit again, the Great Pavilion Master would definitely die.
In front of the Tian Clan, who would dare to block this power?
The Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets was a group of refiners, they simply did not have the strength to resist.
Therefore.
In the eyes of the Tian Clan Elder, the Great Pavilion Master was already a dead man.
However …
The air moved slightly, as if a cool breeze had blown past, right in front of the Tian Clan Elder, a series of spatial fluctuations faintly appeared.
Following that.
"Buzz!"
The power released by the Crafting Hammer was completely absorbed by a special spatial fluctuation.
Gone!
All of his power had disappeared.
Long Fei was shocked, "The power of spatial displacement?"
"That's not right!"
"Divine might!"
"The power of Kakashi's Writing Wheel's eyesight." Long Fei's pupils tightened. The system had changed, but the power of his bloodline did not change at all. His blood was still able to release the power of spatial displacement.
He did not have much control over the power of space.
But!
That power just now, he was 100% sure that it was spatial displacement.
To move one's power to another world, this move … Too awesome.
This was the first time Long Fei had seen someone who could release the power of space to such a level.
Everyone was taken aback.
The Heavenly Clan Elder stared blankly. However, he was burning with rage. Without thinking too much, he swung his Purple Heaven Hammer once more.
"Buzz!"
It was the purple power of refining.
Furthermore.
This move was even more powerful than the might of the Celestials.
The Tian Clan Elder growled, "You dog, go and die for me!"
"Boom!"
Purple energy flames surged out like a wave. The refining table was directly torn apart, and the surrounding sand and stones were sent flying.
One couldn't even open their eyes.
The Tian Clan Elder glared at the Grand Pavilion Master.
The Grand Pavilion Master smiled bitterly.
He couldn't block it.
His five viscera and six bowels were all shattered, and his body was also cracking. Forget about this kind of power, any kind of power could take his life.
However!
There was another spatial fluctuation.
"Buzz!"
It was as if a cool breeze had blown past.
Then, all of the Tian Clan Elder's power disappeared.
It was as if a strong gale had suddenly stopped and calmed down.
The Tian Clan Elder's eyes darkened.
He was about to attack again. At this time, a Tian Clan Elder walked out and said with a deep voice, "The Mu Clan's spatial power can easily move power to another world. I believe the person who came should be the current Patriarch of the Mu Clan, Mu Rong Xiong, right?"
As soon as he finished.
The expressions of the surrounding people changed.
"Mu Rong Xiong?"
"The great hero of the Mu Clan of Liberty City?"
"That monster?"
"That monster?"
"The people from the Mu Clan have also come to the Heavenly Secret Pavilion?"
The Mu Clan was an ancient family.
It was also a family from the Ancient World.
Its name shook the entire Primordial World.
It was also one of the most mysterious families. Everyone in the Primordial World knew about Liberty City, but no one knew its exact location.
Some said it was in the sky, some said it was underground, and some said it was in the ocean.
No one was able to pinpoint his exact location.
This was also the reason why the Tian Clan had no way to deal with Liberty City.
It was because of the power of space!
The Mu Clan inherited the power of the Ancient World.
"Hahaha …"
"Hahaha …"
The space moved, and Murong Xiong walked out of it. He smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the high and mighty Tian Clan Elder would know me, Murong Xiong."
When the Refining Elder saw Murong Xiong walk out, he immediately shouted, "Murong Xiong, you dare to interfere in the affairs of the Tian Clan?"
Murong Xiong glanced at him coldly and said, "Tsk, so what if you're from the Tian Clan? When my Mu Jia was born, I don't know what kind of dog the Tian Clan was! "
"You!"
"You dare to insult the Tian Clan?"
"I think you're tired of living …" The Refining Elder said heavily.
However …
Not waiting for him to finish.
The air behind him suddenly turned black, and the chaotic power of the Law of Space attacked.
Murong Xiong flicked his finger lightly.
"Buzz!"
The dark space directly swallowed the Refining Elder, leaving only his head outside.
Murong Xiong smiled and said, "What did you say just now? What happened to me? "
It was just that his head was in the Heavenly Secret Pavilion, and the rest of his body was in another space. Everyone panicked, and their faces turned pale.
The scene was a little chaotic.
But!
Even so, the two veiled experts from the Ancient Realm did not move at all. Like two pieces of wood, they did not care about the life and death of the Tian Clan Elder at all!
This made Murong Xiong's heart sink even more.
"They're not even going to make a move?"
"Damn, where did these two monsters come from?"
The Refining Elder saw that half of his body was gone, and was so scared that sweat poured out of his head like a spring. He hurriedly said: "I was wrong."
"I was wrong!"
"Murong Xiong, please let me go."
"I won't dare to do it again!"
"Just treat me like a fart and let me go."
Nothing was more important than life.
The reputation of the Tian Clan?
Compared to life, it was just bullshit!
Murong Xiong joked: "Beg for mercy? Isn't your Tian Clan very powerful? Begging for mercy is not like your style, isn't it too bad? "
The other Tian Clan Elder said: "Murong Xiong, what do you want?"
Murong Xiong said: "I don't want anything, I just don't like seeing you guys bullying people."
The Tian Clan Elder said: "This is a matter between the Tian Clan and the Heavenly Secret Pavilion, if you want to interfere … Sure!"
"The Tian Clan will start an all-out war with the Heavenly Secret Pavilion, there will be no need to compete in artifact forging."
What did an all-out war mean?
It meant that the Heavenly Secret Pavilion was the mortal enemy of the Tian Clan.
They would get rid of him at all costs.
Murong Xiong's expression did not change at all.
The elder looked at the Great Pavilion Master and said: "Great Pavilion Master, do you want this?"
Murong Xiong sneered, "If it's an all-out war, then so be it. Do you think I will be afraid of your Tian Clan?"
As soon as he finished.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
