The defensive light curtain of the battleship was torn by the Thunder God Spear. Dozens of warriors of the Medicine and Vessel Pavilion were burned into ashes. More warriors were shaken as they were trying to resist the erosion of the lightning strikes on their bodies.
Durin landed on the deck alone. He held the silver spear in his hand. Lightning strikes wound around the spear like a venomous snake. Although his murderous aura was hidden, no one dared to underestimate the intimidation of this spear.
It was an Original Incipient Grade weapon!
The number of Original Incipient Grade weapons in this vast Agate could be counted with one's fingers. Each of them was famous and their owners were a small group of peak-level warriors.
Holding the electric spear, Durin felt like he was holding the entire world. His arrogance and confidence created a great pressure that suffocated the warriors of the Medicine and Vessel Pavilion.
The warriors of the Ghostface People saw Durin's spear tear the light curtain. They didn't cheer or cheer. They thought that it was natural. They seemed to know Durin's competence. They knew that Durin had this kind of competence. They were calm and quietly swarmed from every direction, surrounding the warriors of the Medicine and Vessel Pavilion.
Without the protective light curtain, they could jump into the battleship at any time. Since the crystal cannons were too close to them, they couldn't threaten them anymore.
At this moment, in the eyes of the Ghostface People, the outcome of the battle was already determined. They knew that if Durin didn't care about his love, Fu Wei wouldn't have a chance.
On the deck of the battleship, Bong An of the Medicine and Vessel Pavilion paled. He gritted his teeth and looked at Durin maliciously. However, he didn't dare to step forward to challenge him. He could only watch his guards resist the lightning strikes. He felt begrudging.
Durin was at Third Sky of Ethereal God Realm, one step away from Incipient God Realm. He had the Thunder God Spear, an Original Incipient Grade weapon. Who could resist him on this battleship?
Bong An's expression was extremely grave.
Durin stood alone in the middle of the many guards in the Medicine and Vessel Pavilion. He did not make any rash moves and seemed to be waiting for something. His eyes only fell on the central hub of the giant ship. He was waiting for someone, waiting for that person to take the initiative to walk out and hand the Sacred Texts to him.
As long as he did not move, none of the Ghostface people would dare to make a move, and none of the martial artists from the Medicine and Vessel Pavilion would dare to provoke him.
The ship was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
Inside the central hub, An Yun's face was pale. His eyes were filled with panic and unease, and his heart was in turmoil.
She suddenly realized that she was wrong, completely wrong. She had underestimated Du Lin, and even more so, she had underestimated Zuo Lou's determination towards the Canon!
Although the Medicine and Vessel Pavilion was always fighting against each other, it was always in the dark. They wouldn't put it on the surface, let alone kill an Elder.
An Elder's death would enrage all the other Elders of the Medicine and Vessel Pavilion. It would directly attract the wrath of the Pavilion Master. An Yun thought that the Great Elder just wanted the Sacred Texts and didn't dare to hurt Fu Wei.
Durin's arrival had made An Yun unconsciously misunderstand. Because Durin loved Fu Wei, no one knew it better than her.
Zuo Lou sent Durin. In An Yun's view, the Great Elder didn't want to make things difficult to end. Otherwise, he could have sent an even more ferocious lackey. But she was wrong. She misjudged Zuo Lou's crazy desire for the Sacred Texts, and she also misjudged Zuo Lou's understanding of Durin.
It turned out that Durin could be so ruthless at the critical moment …
An Yun sighed deeply. She couldn't help but glance at Fu Wei, whose mouth was stained with blood. Then, she looked at the young man who was standing like a rock with a complicated expression. She couldn't help but feel bitter and powerless.
Unfortunately, the huge gap between the realms couldn't be easily made up. After all, you haven't reached that level yet …
Fu Wei sat in silence for a while, wiping the blood on her mouth. Then, she got up and walked to the deck of the battleship. At first glance, she saw Durin standing among the guards of the Medicine and Vessel Pavilion. She sighed weakly, her face bitter.
Durin was a little shaken. He tightened his grip on the spear. He sighed, "I don't want to come to this step."
Fu Wei nodded, her bright eyes sparkling. "At this moment, we can only fight to the death. Either I die and you take the Sacred Texts, or I defeat you and you leave."
"You're not my opponent." Durin's God Body shivered unnaturally. He looked a little distressed. "I really don't want to hurt you. As long as you give me the Sacred Texts, I will turn around and leave immediately. I won't play any tricks."
"You can't." Fu Wei sighed inwardly. She looked at Durin and said softly, "You have your principles and I have mine. We won't give in."
While she was talking, a jade bracelet on Fu Wei's white wrist glowed with a green halo. It was like a landscape painting being opened. The magical green energy from the bracelet condensed little by little, creating a beautiful new world.
Ice mountains emerged and shrank in Fu Wei's palm. The crystal clear mountains were connected by extremely cold silk threads. It was like the Extreme Cold Ice Field. The glaciers slowly moved, gathering and piling up. Eventually, they became an iceberg that didn't look big.
The iceberg had so many magical and unpredictable symbols as if they were carved by God. Waves of icy energy seeped out, bringing the real world into the Extreme Cold Ice Field.
Durin's visage became stern. He looked at the world of glaciers in Fu Wei's palm and the iceberg, his eyes stern.
It was unknown when Shi Yan and An Yun had come out of the control center. They gazed at Fu Wei and the iceberg in her palm.
An Yun had a reluctant and painful look on his face.
Shi Yan was bewildered. He turned to An Yun and muttered, "That iceberg is also an Original Incipient Grade weapon?"
Fu Wei was at Second Sky of Ethereal God Realm. She cultivated Fire power Upanishad, which was the same for blacksmiths and alchemists. However, he didn't expect that besides Fire power Upanishad, Fu Wei would cultivate Ice power Upanishad as her minor cultivation. Ice and Fire didn't mix. Fu Wei's choice surprised Shi Yan a lot.
As Fu Wei was at Second Sky of Ethereal God Realm, he didn't have enough time and energy to help Fu Wei recover.
Durin was at Peak of Ethereal God Realm. He also had an Original Incipient Grade weapon. The Thunder God Spear was famous in Agate. It was the top treasure of the Ghostface People. It was stained with blood and carried the glory of the Ghostface People for ten thousand years.
An Yun nodded. "The Mysterious Heavenly Glacier was refined by the Second Pavilion Master of the Medicine and Vessel Pavilion. He used thousands of glaciers in the Cold North Region as the foundation. He had melted hundreds of cold materials. To refine the Mysterious Heavenly Glacier, the Second Pavilion Master had fallen into bedevilment. Eventually, his soul perished.
That's how he built the Mysterious Heavenly Glacier. "Shi Yan frowned. He didn't answer, but his face became more stern.
"You cultivate Fire power Upanishad. Ice power is just your minor cultivation. Ice and Fire don't work together. Even if you have the Mysterious Heavenly Glacier, you can't resist my Thunder God Spear." Durin's face was bitter. "Don't fight anymore. Give me the Sacred Texts to end this, okay?"
Fu Wei furrowed her bold brows and shook her head.
Durin's face stiffened. He quieted down.
The members of the Ghostface People gathered at the four corners of the battleship. Before Durin gave them the order, no one dared to board the battleship.
The guards of the Medicine and Vessel Pavilion, including Bong An and An Yun, wore dark faces. They looked at Durin coldly and didn't intervene.
The Original Incipient Grade divine weapons were extremely intimidating. Once they were used, they could trigger the catastrophe of the entire star area. Durin and Fu Wei had used their best divine weapons. As the situation had come to this, they couldn't interfere.
"Don't destroy my battleship. We should change to another place." Fu Wei took a deep breath, smiling tenderly. She flew out of the sea of stars.
The members of the Ghostface People in that direction saw her coming. They moved aside to avoid her, which gave her a chance to fly through the sea of stars.
Durin nodded quietly. He didn't say anything, just following her. They floated together in the vast sea of stars. He pitched his voice, "Scatter. Without my order, no one is allowed to attack!"
Each member of the Ghostface People retreated with respect. Gradually, they left the battleship.
The guards of the Medicine and Vessel Pavilion exhaled in relief. Then, they recalled something, their faces stern.
"Can she defeat Durin?" Shi Yan frowned, looking at An Yun. "Their realms are one level lower. She cultivates the Fire power Upanishad. Even if she has the Mysterious Heavenly Glacier, her opponent has a divine weapon. What do you think about this battle?"
An Yun sighed deeply, saying, "The elders of the Medicine and Vessel Pavilion have focused on refining pellets and secret treasures. Compared to the pure warriors, they are less experienced and have better grasp of opportunities."
Shi Yan suddenly understood it.
"What if she loses?" He paused for a while and then continued.
"The Sacred Texts will not be safe." An Yun contemplated, choosing his words. "If Young Elder can give up decisively, it will be okay. But she looks gentle, but she's stubborn. I'm afraid that she …"
Shi Yan's face darkened.
Thousands of lightning bolts weaved in the void, covering the Star Sea like a lightning spider web. Durin stood in the middle of the lightning web, holding the long spear, silently condensing his energy in the Star River.
Fu Wei was wearing a dark blue dress, holding a small glacier in her palm. As her energy and realm increased, the glacier gradually enlarged, releasing a cold aura. Fu Wei also slowly sat on the peak of the glacier. The woman who was always gentle like water was now like an extremely cold ice cube, her aura as cold as frost.
Hiss!
Lightning bolts weaved, twisting, and quickly converged into the Thunder God Spear. That silver lightning spear was as long as an arm. The exquisite and complicated lightning patterns on its surface gradually surged out blazing lightning, as if reflecting the true essence of thunder and lightning. Billions of lightning bolts in the void seemed to have found a home, suddenly surging towards the lightning spear.
Extremely dazzling lightning bolts shot out, intertwined, and flew around like a lightning energy field, covering Fu Wei completely.
That Thunder God Spear turned into a beam of lightning that crossed the sky and earth, shooting at Fu Wei with unparalleled momentum.
The glacier where Fu Wei sat was extremely cold, releasing a cold aura that dyed the world white. Countless ice shards and frost fell. The glacier was crystal clear like the most perfect art, blocking the incoming spear.
Crack!
The Mysterious Heaven Glacier was hit by the spear, exploding into pieces of ice. The glacier suddenly emitted a strange buzzing sound. Fu Wei's face suddenly paled, her delicate body trembling along with the buzzing sound of the glacier.
Durin faintly sighed, his face filled with helplessness. However, the power of the Thunder God Spear he had released didn't decrease. Instead, it carried more energy, fused with the power of billions of lightning bolts, and continued to pierce through.
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