The two Divine Artifacts had awakened, and their sharpness could destroy the world!
In fact …
Willow Tree and Youhuang were also struggling to awaken the two divine artifacts.
After all, it was different now.
Previously, the two of them worked together to awaken a divine artifact.
Now, each of them had awakened a divine artifact. With their cultivation base, it was still difficult to do so.
However …
Such a situation was enough to scare Wang Yuanshan out of his wits.
Of course.
If he also had a divine artifact, he would definitely be able to give it a try.
However!
When he came to Peach Blossom City, he did not expect that such a thing would happen.
He also did not expect that he would be attacked by two Pseudo Gods and two divine artifacts.
Therefore, he did not bring any divine artifacts with him.
It was really difficult to compete with Willow Tree and Youhuang just by relying on the divine arts.
Boom!
Clang!
The awakening of the two divine artifacts shook out a thunderous sound, which was deafening!
"What's going on?"
"Why are there fluctuations of the speed of the divine artifacts again?"
In the distance.
The people who had gathered together had already left one after another.
But when they heard the movement, they immediately turned their heads and looked at the center of the explosion, their eyes full of suspicion.
"Wait!"
"This is Elder Wang's aura!"
"And the Seven Star Sword!"
"How is that possible?"
"Not long ago, Elder Wang personally told everyone that Qin Feiyang was dead, but why would the Seven Star Sword that was snatched away by Qin Feiyang appear?"
"Could it be that he is not dead?"
Among the crowd, there were many people from the main tower.
Sensing the aura of Wang Yuanshan and the Seven Star Sword, they were all shocked.
"He is not dead!"
Wang Youer's delicate body trembled.
Was he really not dead?
If he was not dead, then why did her grandfather lie to her?
"Miss, it's too dangerous here, let's retreat first!"
The two burly men guarding Wang Youer looked at the center of the battlefield with a flash of light in their eyes, then turned to look at Wang Youer and said in unison.
"Retreat?"
Wang Youer was stunned and looked at the two of them.
The two of them did not dare to look at Wang Youer and looked a little guilty.
Wang Youer asked tentatively, "Are you hiding something from me?"
"No!"
The two of them shook their heads, but their guilty conscience was even stronger.
Wang Youer shouted, "Is Qin Feiyang still alive? Tell me! "
The two of them fell silent.
"Why did you hide it from me?"
"What is Grandfather trying to do?"
Wang Youer was furious.
One of the burly men said, "Everything Elder Wang has done is for your own good."
"If he really cared about me, he wouldn't have told anyone about the Willow Tree."
"What he's doing will only cause me more pain!"
Hearing that, Wang Youer's anger surged up and she roared at the two of them.
The two looked at each other and nodded at the same time.
"Miss, I'm sorry to offend you."
One of them said apologetically. Then, he raised his arm at lightning speed and clenched his five fingers together like a blade, hitting the back of Wang Youer's head fiercely.
With a bang, Wang Youer fainted on the spot.
Another person immediately stepped forward and carried Wang Youer. He said, "I'll take her to Elder Wang's residence first. Quickly send a message to the Tower Master and ask him to send reinforcements."
After that.
The man opened a portal and walked in with Wang You 'er without looking back.
The burly man who stayed behind immediately took out an image crystal and asked the Tower Master for help.
Just as the burly man sent the message back to the Tower Master, the sound of fighting in the center of the battlefield came to an abrupt end!
"What's going on?"
"It can't be over so soon, can it?"
"Even if Qin Feiyang is not dead, he doesn't have the ability to do that!"
"After all, Wang Yuanshan is also an experienced False God."
People began to talk again.
The burly man also suddenly raised his head and looked at the battlefield, his eyes full of surprise.
He even forgot to put away the image crystal.
He didn't believe that Wang Yuanshan would be defeated so quickly.
Thud!
Suddenly.
Faintly, there was a series of footsteps.
The footsteps were steady and powerful, as if they carried a supreme magic power that made everyone's heart beat with it.
Everyone stared at the dust and smoke.
The footsteps came closer and closer!
After a while.
Finally!
Two figures, one in front and one behind, slowly walked out of the dust and smoke and appeared in everyone's sight.
"It's really them!"
Looking at the two familiar faces, the faces of everyone present paled.
That's right!
These two people were Qin Feiyang and Willow Tree.
Youhuang was also there.
But now, it was coiled around Qin Feiyang's index finger, looking like an exquisite ring.
Wang Yuanshan was also there!
But at this moment, his hair was disheveled and his body was stained with blood. Like a dead dog, he was dragged away by Willow Tree.
And there were two extremely eye-catching bloody holes on his body.
One was in his heart.
The other wound was on his lower abdomen.
"How is this possible?"
"How long has it been? Elder Wang was actually crippled by them!"
"Just how strong are they?"
Looking at this scene, people were talking about it.
The burly man and the other people in the Main Tower were also furious and extremely incredulous.
Hearing the discussion, Willow Tree smiled disdainfully and said, "Isn't it easy to cripple him with two Divine Artifacts?"
"Willow Tree, you're digging your own grave!"
The burly man immediately roared when he heard that.
The other people in the Main Tower were also glaring at each other with murderous intent.
Qin Feiyang glanced at the crowd, looked at the burly man, and asked, "Where's Wang You 'er?"
The burly man snorted coldly and said, "The young lady has been sent back to the Main Tower. Don't even think about seeing her again."
"You're courting death!"
Qin Feiyang's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Youhuang, who was coiled on his index finger, immediately turned into a deadly stream of light and disappeared between the burly man's eyebrows.
"Ah …"
With a scream, the burly man immediately fell to the ground and died.
"How arrogant!"
"Even the people of the Main Tower were killed without any hesitation."
"You have to know that the Main Tower is backed by the Vangu League!"
"Even the Tianyang Empire and the Nether Pavilion don't dare to be so arrogant in front of them."
"Is this the descendant of the Qin Emperor?"
Waves of shock surged in everyone's hearts.
The man in front of them could only be described with one word: domineering!
When the people from the other Main Towers saw such a ruthless method, they were so scared that they peed their pants and fled for their lives.
Qin Feiyang glanced at them one by one and shouted coldly, "Don't leave a single one alive. Kill them all!"
"Hehe …"
Youhuang smiled ferociously. Its skin color changed, and it disappeared into the void.
It was like a ghost, and no one could catch its trace.
The people from the Main Tower fell one by one.
Blood flowed like a waterfall, dyeing the void red!
The mournful and desperate screams entered everyone's ears, and they couldn't help but feel their hair stand on end!
What kind of beast was this?
It was completely a life-reaping Death God!
"Stop!"
Suddenly!
A furious roar exploded.
An old man with mottled white hair appeared out of thin air in the void above.
His body was stooped, and his white hair was like snow. He gave people a sense of weakness.
However, the aura emitted from his body was extremely terrifying. It was as if a demon god had descended, causing people to feel a sense of fear in their hearts.
Moreover.
His eyes were also extremely sharp.
Like frost, cold light flashed!
"What?"
"It's actually the Deputy Tower Master of the Main Tower!"
"He actually came in person. This means that the Main Tower is very afraid of this Qin Feiyang!"
The crowd was in an uproar.
However, Youhuang didn't have any intention of stopping. It was full of provocation.
At the same time!
Qin Feiyang also raised his head to look at the white-haired old man.
Although the white-haired old man was very strong, Qin Feiyang's expression and eyes didn't change at all. It was as if he didn't care at all.
"His name is Pei Yunchang. His cultivation talent is average, but his alchemy talent is extremely terrifying."
"It is said that now, he can already refine pills with seven pill patterns."
Willow Tree explained.
"Seven pill patterns!"
Qin Feiyang was shocked.
Refining seven pill patterns, in the entire Great Qin Empire and Forgotten Continent, only he could do it.
But he didn't expect that there was actually someone here who could do it.
However.
Why would Willow Tree say, it is said?
It is said that it is not confirmed, which is equivalent to a rumor.
"Usually, he only refines pills with five pill patterns. He rarely refines pills with six pill patterns."
"As for seven pill patterns, no one has ever seen it, but there are rumors."
"So at present, except for himself and the people of the Main Tower, no one knows whether it is true or not."
Willow Tree saw the doubts in Qin Feiyang's heart and secretly said.
Qin Feiyang nodded his head in realization.
Willow Tree whispered again, "And he has another identity, this is absolutely true."
"What identity?"
Qin Feiyang asked.
Willow Tree said, "The Medicine Boy of the Main Tower's first generation Tower Master."
"What!"
Qin Feiyang was shocked.
It was actually the Medicine Boy of the first generation Tower Master?
This identity was a little scary!
Although the two words "Medicine Boy" sounded a little inconspicuous, as the Medicine Boy of the first generation Tower Master, it was extraordinary.
Because the first Chief Pagoda Master was definitely an extremely terrifying alchemist.
Not to mention becoming his Medicine Boy, even getting close to him was a very difficult thing.
So.
To be able to catch his eye and keep by his side, he must be a monstrous figure.
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