Chapter 1265
Words:1659Update:22/06/28 09:52:15
The might of a single hammer was so powerful.
Looking at the old man from the Shaman Spirit Clan lying on the ground like a dead dog, everyone couldn't help sucking in a mouthful of cold air. Their eyes were filled with shock.
The legendary blacksmith of the Human Clan had exceeded everyone's expectations. He possessed absolute strength and had defeated a Great Saint from the Shaman Spirit Clan with a single strike.
From this, it could be seen that not only had his forging skills reached the pinnacle, his strength wasn't any weaker than many experts here. In an instant, everyone looked at Hao Tian in a completely different light.
"Mhm … This person isn't ordinary …"
A smear of shock flashed in the eyes of the mysterious expert.
The reason was that Hao Tian's method of exerting his strength had practically reached a perfect level. He was able to use all the energy in his body, which was something that even the mysterious expert couldn't achieve.
"My Shaman Spirit Clan won't let this matter rest."
The ugly old man spat out a few mouthfuls of blood as he looked at Hao Tian, who was like a god of war. He panicked in his heart as he left those words and swiftly flew out.
"You want to leave?"
A cold light flashed in Hao Tian's eyes as he once again raised the hammer in his hand and smashed it towards the old man's back.
Since he had already offended the old man, then there was no need for him to be polite.
"Rumble …"
The huge shadow of the hammer was extremely powerful, bringing with it a momentum that could split the heavens and earth apart. It was as if it had eyes as it smashed towards the old man's back.
"Shaman's Shield."
A hint of panic flashed in the eyes of the ugly old man. He murmured softly, and he hurriedly raised the incantation that was like a sky full of stars, condensing into the shape of a square shield to resist.
"Boom …"
The huge hammer smashed down with irresistible force. When the shield that was condensed from incantations came into contact with it, a wide crack appeared on it before it exploded. The scene was like a boulder falling into a calm lake, breaking the original tranquility as countless ripples spread out. The surrounding space was torn apart and the pitch-black cracks were terrifying. The ugly old man was in an even more miserable state. His back was almost blown apart and even his white bones were exposed. He was blasted away like a stray dog as he gritted his teeth and swiftly flew out. He did not even dare to say anything as he was covered in blood along the way.
"Hmph."
Seeing this, Hao Tian did not chase after him. He just snorted in disdain and kept the huge hammer with a flip of his hand. His cold gaze swept across the experts of the various clans, causing them to panic. Not many dared to look at him in the eyes.
With just two casual swings of the hammer, the experts from the Shaman Spirit Clan fled like a stray dog. Not many people dared to say that they could do such a thing.
Because of those two swings, many of the experts who were originally restless gradually calmed down.
This was definitely an expert that was not to be trifled with.
The reason why they did not leave was very simple. They wanted to confirm whether the young man who was able to defeat three people from the Immortal Organization was from the Human Clan. Moreover, although Hao Tian was strong, there was still another person who could suppress him on the battlefield.
The mysterious expert from the Immortal Organization.
It was obvious that the Immortal Organization had appeared out of nowhere for something in the tomb. However, based on the current situation, it seemed that it had been snatched away by that young man …
Would this mysterious expert be willing to let the matter rest?
Therefore, even if it was just a small demonstration, Hao Tian did not relax at all. Instead, his heart became heavier and heavier.
The secret that Feng Hao was the Master of the Void Martial Arts must not be exposed. Otherwise, he would be in endless trouble in the future.
Back then, the previous Master of the Void Martial Arts was extremely powerful. He ran amok in the Hundred Tribe Continent and made a name for himself. However, at the same time, he had also offended many experts. Although the experts from that era had died long ago, how could their descendants let go of this hatred?
When that time came, the immature Feng Hao would not be able to handle it. Moreover, the Human Race would also be under great pressure because of this.
However, all of this was secondary. The most important thing was that even he couldn't handle the current situation.
"Brat, you really know how to make things difficult for others …"
The corner of Hao Tian's mouth curled up into a bitter smile.
It was really not easy for him to find a disciple.
"So, it's a blacksmith master …"
Hearing the discussions around him, the mysterious expert also understood Hao Tian's true identity. Immediately, his eyes flashed with a strange light. "Hao Tian, so it's him …"
Although he was a recluse, he still knew the name of the top blacksmith master in the world.
"Master Hao Tian."
He pursed his lips and spoke indifferently. His voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear him and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Yes."
Hao Tian was slightly startled. Then, he calmly turned to the side and looked at him indifferently. There was not the slightest change in his resolute expression.
"I've long heard of Master Hao Tian's name. I wonder if Master Hao Tian is interested in joining our Immortals organization?"
The mysterious expert seemed to be chatting casually as he extended an invitation to Hao Tian under everyone's gazes.
"Hiss …"
The other experts couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air when they heard his words. The old-timers all had looks of envy in their eyes.
The Immortals organization was powerful and mysterious. It could be said that being able to join the Immortals organization was also a recognition of one's ability.
After all, if ordinary people could enter a powerful organization, it would weaken it.
The Immortals organization had always been powerful because they only wanted the strong. The weak would be ruthlessly eliminated.
It was said that there were only ten people in the Immortals organization who could be called Venerables. It had always been like that. Only these ten Venerables could represent the Immortals organization when they traveled outside.
At this moment, the mysterious expert before them was undoubtedly one of the ten Venerables. It was just that no one knew what his ranking was.
Faced with such an invitation, Hao Tian could not help but be slightly stunned. Soon after, the expression in his eyes returned to normal. The corners of his mouth curled slightly as he spoke in an indifferent tone. "Not interested."
So what if it was the Immortals organization? Could it help him forge an Imperial Armament? Otherwise, why would he join the Immortals organization?
As for eternal life, that was merely a joke. If the people of the Immortals organization could really live forever, then the Hundred Races Continent would have been ruled by them long ago.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
