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Chapter 5752

Words:1896Update:24/10/21 03:30:24

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"Roar!"

The black dragon soared into the sky and circled in the sky. Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.

"It's the Black Dragon Saber … You're …"

Saint Mingyang's voice trembled when he saw the shocking scene before him. He actually knew the origins of the saber, which was why he was even more shocked.

The Black Dragon Saber was a Saint-level divine saber that was successfully refined in the past few thousand years. When the saber appeared, there was a bloodbath.

Then, the saber disappeared without a trace.

Many people had been searching for the saber for the past few thousand years, but they could not find it.

No one expected the saber to appear in the Easternmost Realm, in the Eastmoon Empire, and in the hands of a great bandit there.

Saint-level dao tools were very difficult to refine. Even Saint-level weapon refiners would find it difficult.

This was why Saint-level dao tools were so precious. Whether they could be refined depended on fate.

This was also why so many people were envious when the mission to kill Dongyue Xue 'er appeared on the Dark Roll. So many people wanted to kill Dongyue Xue' er.

It was all because of the Saint-level dao tool.

Of course, Saint-level dao tools were nothing in Gu Fei's eyes. It was very difficult for Saint-level weapon refiners to refine Saint-level dao tools, but it was nothing to Infinite Primes.

However, Infinite Primes did not care about refining Saint-level dao tools at all, because it was too degrading for them.

A simple move from Gu Fei could elevate the Black Dragon Saber from a beginner Saint-level dao tool to a mastery Saint-level dao tool.

"Die!"

The Black God Ridge Lord roared angrily and struck with his blade.

"Roar!"

The black dragon formed by the power of the Black Dragon Saber roared and pounced at Saint Mingyang ferociously.

"What …"

Saint Ming Yang was shocked. In the next moment, he tossed out all his protective dao artifacts at once.

Boom!

The black dragon's claw reached down, and a divine supreme quality shield exploded into pieces.

It was a supreme quality god tool that could not even be bought with money, but it was broken just like that.

Then, a huge golden umbrella was also torn into pieces by the dragon claws.

Bell, cauldron, sword, halberd … In order to save his life, Saint Ming Yang had tossed out either supreme grade or half-supreme grade divine weapons. These were all his life savings, but they were all destroyed just like that.

One by one, they shattered into pieces in the void.

Saint Ming Yang's heart was bleeding.

As a veteran Saint, he had once been very proud of his collection, but now, he had become a pauper.

However, this was nothing. After all, these were merely worldly possessions.

And now, what was worse was that he couldn't block the Black Dragon Blade's attack. However, he had to block it, otherwise, he would be completely dead.

"Roar!"

Saint Ming Yang roared again and again as he desperately activated his Natal Essence Qi. Boundless Daoist Rhymes erupted, and masses of divine light emerged from his body, turning into ten balls of fire around him.

It was as if ten divine suns had appeared in the world, illuminating the entire world.

Everyone was shocked to the extreme.

High up in the sky, the black dragon soared and the divine sun illuminated the sky. This scene was just too shocking.

"Ten Suns to Destroy the World!"

Saint Ming Yang was really going all out.

"Boom!"

The black dragon directly collided with the ten divine suns.

The entire sky seemed like it was about to collapse. An extremely terrifying aura of destruction filled the sky and earth. Everyone was so shocked that they directly lay on the ground, trembling.

Even Dongyue Xue 'er was no exception.

In the distant sky, Meng He directly waved his hand and instantly retreated a thousand miles away with the three successors of the Ten Thousand Gods Sect.

High up in the sky, the vast waves of yuan qi dispersed the clouds in the sky.

Only Gu Fei and the One-horned Fire Tiger, as well as Wang Zhan and Fatty, who were hiding behind Gu Fei and the One-horned Fire Tiger, were not affected at all.

Of course, Fatty was mysterious and unfathomable. He had the Infinite Sword Energy to protect him. Even in front of a super big shot in the Infinite Realm, he was not afraid.

Moreover, Saint Ming Yang was just a Saint Realm.

The collision of super big moves was extremely shocking, but Gu Fei was still lying comfortably on the flame throne formed by the One-horned Fire Tiger with the power of fire. He was sleeping soundly.

It was as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

However, he was also the invisible ruler of everything.

If Gu Fei did not help the Black Dragon Saber upgrade the grade of the Black Dragon Saber, the Black God Ridge Lord would not be a match for Saint Ming Yang at all.

Of course, if not for Gu Fei protecting the Black God Ridge Lord, she would have died a long time ago.

Saint Ming Yang's palm attack would definitely have taken the Black God Ridge Lord's life.

However, whoever Gu Fei did not want to die would definitely not die.

This was a method that only the super big shots of the Infinite Realm could use.

At this moment, countless transparent ripples appeared in the sky. The entire sky was violently shaken by the impact of the explosion.

Even the void had cracks.

Although the spatial cracks were very small, they really existed. These spatial cracks only appeared for a short moment, and only Godly State cultivators could sense the existence of the spatial cracks.

The ferocious black dragon dissipated, and so did the 10 Brilliant Divine Suns. High up in the sky, two figures flew out at the same time.

"Ah!"

The Black God Ridge Lord flew thousands of miles away and spat out a mouthful of blood. The hand that was holding the Black Dragon Saber was trembling, and blood was seeping out from the hand that was holding the saber.

After all, she was a new Sage. Even though she had the Black Dragon Saber in her hand and the power of the Black Dragon Saber negated most of Saint Ming Yang's attack, she still suffered a great impact.

However, compared to the Black God Ridge Master, Saint Ming Yang was truly pitiful.

His hair was disheveled, and he no longer had the temperament of an otherworldly expert or a veteran Sage that was above all living beings.

His entire left arm had disappeared, and his face was as pale as paper. Although he could still stand in the air, he was tottering and blood had dyed half of his body red.

"Ahhhhh …"

Saint Ming Yang roared at the sky. Ever since he became a Sage, he had never been in such a sorry state. Today, his left arm was actually cut off by a new Sage.

Moreover, the Black Dragon Saber was a Great Success Sage level Dao Artifact. It was very difficult to recover from being injured by such a top-grade Dao Artifact that could advance.

It was impossible for his arm to grow back.

What was worse was that the saber qi of the Black Dragon Saber had invaded his body and was destroying his vitality.

It was more important to save his life!

Saint Ming Yang suddenly knelt down.

"It's my fault, it's my fault. Please spare my life, master!"

Saint Ming Yang immediately begged for mercy.

That was because he knew that if he did not beg for mercy, he would really be dead.

He did not want to die. One should know that he had gradually grown up from the bottom. He had experienced endless suffering to obtain his current cultivation and status!

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