His seven orifices were bleeding!
His pupils constricted, and his entire body was nailed to the ground like a pillar.
Motionless.
The Ascendant God experts of the ancient families suddenly stood up, staring at the disciple of the Heavenly God, their eyes all tensed up.
"This …"
"What happened?"
"What's going on?"
"His aura is completely gone, he's dead!"
"How did he die?"
…
Their old faces became very ugly. They had been paying attention to the surrounding aura fluctuations, and they had also been paying attention to the disciple of the Heavenly God. But?
He was still dead.
Moreover, his death was extremely tragic, and he was bleeding from his seven orifices. They didn't even know where this power came from.
Their hearts sank.
It was as if their old faces had been ruthlessly slapped, and it was extremely uncomfortable.
"Who the hell is it?!"
An Ascendant God roared, his voice exploding in the sky above the Heavenly Law Martial Field, causing everyone around him to tremble.
They all looked at him.
The entire place was silent, and there was no sound at all.
The phoenix controlled the flames, and the artifact began to take shape.
The Ascendant God stared at the phoenix, but he couldn't see anything. Not only that, but he couldn't even see the phoenix's cultivation.
"Hahaha …"
"Sister-in-law is so mighty."
"How did she do it?"
"It's really too powerful."
Zhao Da Han couldn't help but be excited.
The Five Elements Brothers also became excited. They looked at the phoenix calmly, as if they didn't see the death of the disciple behind her.
Just this realm alone was something they couldn't surpass!
At the same time.
On the other side, the three black-clothed men didn't make a move, nor did they forge the artifact. They just stood there, and there were three other people like them.
It was the same.
The six of them were completely motionless.
They continued until the artifact forging was over.
…
The phoenix retracted its aura, the flames on its palm, and muttered softly, "The ancient artifact forging technique is really profound."
A soft sentence.
A short sword that flickered with divine light quietly floated in its palm, attracting the attention of countless people.
"Divine artifact!"
"Divine light lingers, this must be a divine artifact."
"Wow, this is too awesome."
"Amazing!"
"This girl is so powerful?"
…
The Ascendant God and the others all had ugly expressions.
Other than them, the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect also had ugly expressions.
Ten Thousand Swords said solemnly: "Are the people from the God Realm useful? He can't even deal with a little girl, isn't he too weak? "
He was very dissatisfied with the disciples sent by the ancient families.
Song Gucheng lightly said, "This little girl is not simple."
Wan Jian frowned and said, "Senior brother, how is this little girl not simple? Why can't I tell? His cultivation is just so-so, and his aura is just so-so. I really can't tell. "
Song Gucheng said, "It really is because of this that she is not simple. Now, I suspect that the deaths of the two Divine Deity disciples were all caused by her."
"What?"
Wan Jian furrowed his brows. To be able to kill a heavenly deity's disciple so easily, how strong was that person?
"Senior Brother, then we …" Wan Jian asked.
Song Gucheng understood the meaning of his words. "Don't worry, there is nothing that Third Elder cannot do."
"These ancient family disciples are all useless. Just because they can't handle them doesn't mean the Sealing Demons can't handle them."
Song Gucheng was very confident in sealing the Demons.
He believed in the Third Elder's strength even more!
"Even if we can't win in the end, with the Third Elder's help, they won't be able to leave this place." Song Gucheng said indifferently.
Hearing his words, Wan Jian felt even more at ease.
At this moment.
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An explosive sound rang out on the martial field.
A refiner disciple was sent flying by the explosion.
"Bam!"
He fell heavily to the ground as black blood continuously flowed out of his mouth.
His body twitched a few times before he lost his breath.
Dead.
An elder of the Sword Heaven Sect immediately said, "Sect Master, it's a disciple of our Sword Heaven Sect."
Wan Jian's eyes turned sinister as he took a step forward. "What?"
In that instant.
The aura of the peak of the Sword Emperor Realm burst out as he quickly landed beside the dead disciple of the Sword Heaven Sect and checked his injuries.
"His internal organs are all shattered!"
"Such a tyrannical power …"
"Who is it?"
He roared in anger.
Wan Jian could no longer hold it in.
His Sword Heaven Sect had been dominating the mortal world for hundreds of years. Who dared to fight against him?
Who dared to fight against him?
No one who provoked his Sword Heaven Sect would be able to live in this world. But now, the sudden deaths of his two disciples had made him extremely furious.
It had always been his Sword Heaven Sect bullying others, and he had never been bullied before.
Coupled with the fact that he had the support of the Feng Demons, his Sword Heaven Sect was even more powerful.
Wan Jian swept his gaze across and said angrily, "You dare to attack my Sword Heaven Sect? You have to weigh your own strength and don't get caught by me. Otherwise … I will definitely exterminate your entire clan!"
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His voice was thunderous and filled with killing intent.
Xuan Mingyuan coldly snorted as he slowly stood up and said indifferently, "Sect Master Wan's tone is not small at all.
Wan Jian moved slightly and flew into the air. Looking at Xuan Mingyuan, he suppressed his anger and said, "Sect Master Xuan, two disciples suddenly died. If you were to discover such a despicable and treacherous person, you would also be so angry."
Xuan Mingyuan sneered and said, "This is called not being skilled enough. You said it at the beginning, anything can happen in this martial arts arena."
"It's normal for people to die."
"I didn't see you so angry when the disciples of other sects died, but you're angry when your own people died?"
"Sect Master Wan, this makes it seem like you can't afford to lose."
Wan Jian frowned. "Sect Master Xuan, what do you mean?"
Xuan Mingyuan looked at the sky and said, "I think it's time to change the ranking of the sects in the world."
Wan Jian's eyes became gloomy as he stared at Xuan Mingyuan. He clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth.
Just as he was about to get angry, a voice transmission sounded in his mind. "Don't be reckless."
Wan Jian looked at his senior brother on the seat and swept his sleeves. "Hmph!"
He landed back on his seat.
Song Gucheng said, "It's the people from the Xuan family."
Wan Jian said, "Senior Brother, he's going to attack my Sword Heaven Sect."
"Elder Lin, how are the results of the Dark God Division in these two matches?"
An elder immediately said, "Alchemy is first, refining is second."
Wan Jian frowned. "It seems that the Dark God Division wants to replace my Sword Heaven Sect."
"Senior Brother, I know that the Xuan family is powerful and cannot be provoked, but … this is the mortal world, and we have our own rules."
"All these years, no one has dared to step on our Sword Heaven Sect's head. I can't take this lying down." Wan Jian was very unconvinced.
He was unconvinced because he didn't understand the Xuan family at all.
He didn't know how powerful the Xuan family was.
Song Gucheng had stayed in the Exalted God space, so he knew what the Xuan family meant.
Song Gucheng patted Wan Jian's shoulder and said, "Even if I tell you to eat shit and piss, you have to eat it, let alone shit and piss."
"No one can afford to offend the Xuan family!"
Wan Jian was slightly taken aback. "Even Feng Demons can't be offended?"
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