When Xiatian scolded the First Elder, everyone thought he was going to die. But the Second Elder changed the subject and helped Xiatian resolve the awkwardness.
Otherwise, everyone would have paid attention to it.
Then the Second Elder gave the punishment.
Although this punishment sounded very serious, the Second Elder still chased the others away.
Xiatian Jie wanted to see Xiatian being punished.
However, the Second Elder didn't allow him to see it. If he wanted to see it, then he wouldn't be giving the Second Elder any face. He might even doubt the Second Elder's words. This would make the Second Elder angry. Although the Second Elder wasn't a Supreme Elder, his status was still one of the best among the ordinary elders.
The Xia family had five Grand Elders and forty-nine other elders, each of whom was a red-level fighter.
There were more than fifty red-level fighters in total. This was the main reason why the Xia family was able to become one of the top families.
At this moment, there was only one Grand Elder and the other elders were among the top ten elders. The one who spoke just now was ranked second among the elders.
So he didn't dare to offend the Second Elder.
In the end, he had to leave.
He didn't fight for it.
He didn't fight for his son's body.
This made Xia Wen, who was already lying on the ground, even more disappointed.
Right now, Xia Wen's heart was dead.
After the First Elder and the others left, Xiatian came to Xia Wen's side and tapped him lightly.
Xia Wen didn't get up, but his eyes were open and filled with tears.
It wasn't a crime for a man to cry.
Xiatian didn't stop Xia Wen.
Instead, he let him lie there and cry.
Xiatian understood that Xia Wen needed to vent. He just needed to let him vent.
Xia Wen cried for four or five hours.
Finally, he stopped.
"Are you done crying?" Asked Xiatian.
Xia Wen didn't speak.
"If you're done crying, you can go back," said Xiatian.
"I'm not going back," said Xia Wen.
"Not going back? You're a member of the Xia family, "said Xiatian.
"Xiawen is already dead. No one cares anyway." Xia Wen slapped himself in the face with his left hand. The left side of his face was badly mutilated.
Xiatian didn't stop him. Instead, he looked at Xia Wen quietly.
Ah!
Xia Wen roared.
He grabbed his hair with both hands.
Puff!
It was a forceful pull.
Because he used too much strength, a part of his scalp was pulled off.
Pop!
With a gentle flick of her finger, Xia Wen's head was protected by a wave of energy.
Xia Wen's scalp was unscathed.
Pull!
Xia Wen tugged at his own hair so hard that it fell off.
In the end, all of Xia Wen's hair was pulled out.
Weng!
Xia Wen flipped his right hand, and a piece of charcoal appeared in his hand. Then, a mass of seven-colored energy enveloped the charcoal, and the temperature of the charcoal instantly rose. Then, he controlled the temperature to a certain extent and swallowed the charcoal directly into his mouth.
Ah!
Pain!
Xia Wen was in excruciating pain, but his screams had become hoarse.
Xiatian knew that this was Xia Wen's own choice, so he would never stop him. He just watched silently.
Bang!
In the end, Xia Wen cut off his own legs!
He cut off his own legs, just like that.
Ruthless!
Too ruthless.
He was very ruthless with his own actions.
In his eyes, he was better off dead than alive, so he didn't care what would happen to him next.
He was worried that people would recognize him, so he disfigured his face and tore off his hair. He was worried that people would recognize his voice, so he swallowed charcoal to make his voice hoarse. He was worried that people would recognize his height, so he cut off his own legs.
Whoosh!
Xiatian hurried to Xia Wen's side. He didn't take Xia Wen's legs, because he knew that they were the ones that hurt the most. Therefore, he only helped Xia Wen with the treatment. Ten minutes later, all of Xia Wen's wounds were gone.
"From now on, Xia Wen dies, Iron Mask lives, and I live with Iron Mask. I was born for you, and I have nothing to do with the Xia family," Xia Wen said in a hoarse voice.
"Xia Wen, this is the path you chose. I won't stop you. But you have to think carefully. If you follow me, you won't have a good ending," Xiatian said, looking at Xia Wen.
"Don't call me Xia Wen. Call me Iron Mask," said Iron Mask.
"Okay!" Xiatian patted Iron Mask on the shoulder. "You need a mask and a wheelchair. Since you've decided to follow me, I'll make one for you."
Xiatian knew that time was running out.
Fortunately, he didn't lack materials.
Inner Flame!
Xiatian's Inner Flame burned, and then a large number of materials began to burn.
A mask!
The first thing he needed to make was a mask.
When Xia Xia made a move, it was naturally not ordinary.
X-ray vision!
Xiatian's X-ray vision was fully activated.
He took advantage of every opportunity.
Knowledge Sea!
After that, Xia Chen completely opened his sea of consciousness, enveloping all the materials within.
Pop!
All the materials began to burn and decompose.
This time, Xiatian was very focused on making the weapon.
Soon, Xiatian used all the materials that he had blackmailed from the Xia family elders on the mask. It could be said that the amount of materials used to make this mask was terrifying.
Then, Xiatian infused the power of the moon into the mask.
It was a full moon night.
The moon shone on the mask, and all the power of the moon was integrated into the mask. It was as if the spirit of the moon had been awakened. An independent soul was formed in the mask, but this soul was born because of the mask.
Pop!
Xiatian's hands kept forming seals.
One after another, he struck the mask with his hands.
The symbol of a crescent moon appeared on the mask.
Half of the mask looked majestic!
Done!
Xiatian clapped his hands hard!
A fourth-grade weapon!
Xia Xia never would have dreamed that he would actually use such a method to refine a level 4 weapon.
"I've finally succeeded." A smile appeared on Xia Xia's face. Although he had consumed a lot of energy this time, he had indeed succeeded. After upgrading those weapons during this period of time, Xia Xia's refining skills had also continuously improved. In addition to the full moon night, Xia Xia used the power of the moon to directly refine a level 4 weapon.
In the past, it was said that only Ou Zhizi could make fourth-grade weapons in the Tianyuan Continent. But from now on, there was a second person in the Tianyuan Continent who could make fourth-grade weapons.
That was Xiatian.
"This … this aura seems to be a fourth-grade weapon!" Xia Wen was also a member of the Xia family, so he was naturally knowledgeable. Although he had never used a fourth-grade weapon, he had seen it before.
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