"Boom!"
This was already the sixth sound.
Those Stage Nine Rankers who knew about the existence of the "Forging God Cave" and had some understanding of it all understood in their hearts that when the ninth sound rang out, the Weapon Refining Grand Master inside would appear in the sixth cave at the top of the cliff. However, that cave was already filled with people.
"Hu!"
However, just as everyone was looking forward to it, a cold and ruthless aura suddenly swept over. It suddenly whistled over, and like a hurricane, it engulfed an area of a few thousand meters around the cliff, as if it wanted to destroy the heavens and the earth.
In an instant, everyone's hearts trembled as if they had fallen into a cave of ice. They almost suffocated, and the originally noisy area immediately became deathly silent.
"Hmm?"
"This is bad!"
"..."
At almost the same time, the Stage Nine Rankers on and off the cliff were all shocked. Their expressions suddenly changed as they looked towards the outside of Sword Crafting Valley at the same time.
There was no suspicious figure in his line of sight, but the cold aura was continuously increasing. It could be seen that the owner of the aura was gradually approaching.
"Hu!"
After a short moment, the storm formed by the aura became even more violent. Sand and rocks flew in the depths of Sword Crafting Valley, the sky was dark, and there was even an extremely tyrannical killing intent that filled the air. Those ordinary Martial Warriors s seemed to have been frozen, they were completely unable to move, and only fear and panic surged in their hearts.
"That person is here for Tang Huan, and he wants to kill Tang Huan … No, not only does he want to kill Tang Huan, he also wants to start a massacre here!
"Shen Guan's face was gloomy, his tone was anxious," All of you stay here and don't move, this old man will go take a look! "
While speaking, Shen Guan's eyes revealed a deep fear. Judging from his aura, that person was definitely a Peak Stage Nine Ranker, and not an ordinary Peak Stage Nine Ranker either.
If he were to fight with him, he probably wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
Once that person reached the depths of Sword Crafting Valley and made a big fuss, who knew how many people would die here!
"Hu!"
However, Shen Guan only hesitated for a moment before jumping down and rushing out of the valley.
"Damn fatty, I'll go take a look as well!" At the side of the Lunar Tomb, Shan Lan's expression was solemn.
"Me too..."
Fat Old Man subconsciously opened his mouth, but before he could finish, he swallowed the word "go" that had rushed to his mouth. That aura was so strong that it did not lose to the glory of the Sacred Emperor of the past.
Right now, he was just an empty shell. He could scare people, but once he made a move, he would be exposed immediately. If he followed them, he wouldn't be able to help much, and he might even become a burden.
"Be careful!" In an instant, Fat Old Man warned with a bitter smile.
"Hu!" Shan Lan looked deeply at Fat Old Man, then floated away.
"That fellow should be a Demon Clansman. Other than Fen Tian, the Demon Clansman actually has such a strong practitioner? Lass, you stay here. Great-grandfather will go and help you. "
"…"
One by one, the silhouettes shot out of the valley like streaks of lightning.
At this moment, the Human Clan Rankers in the depths of Sword Crafting Valley actually made the same choice.
The more terrifying his aura was, the more terrifying his strength would be. The strength of this person caused all the Human Race experts to feel a deep sense of dread. At this moment, if everyone acted on their own, there would be countless casualties. Only when all the Ninth Order experts joined hands could they stop this person, giving all the cultivators here a chance of survival.
Not long later, in a lush depression thousands of meters away, Shen Guan looked at the black ball the size of a bowl on the huge rock in front of him, and frowned.
The black ball was emitting a cold and gloomy aura. It was exactly the same as the aura he had sensed earlier, but there was a world of difference between the strong and the weak.
"Huh?"
"This is …"
"..."
A few more exclamations of surprise sounded out.
Shen Guan frowned even more, he took a step forward and extended his hand to grab it, but the moment the ball entered his hand, it turned into a pile of black powder and fell from between his fingers.
"What is this?"
"That aura just now was emitted by this thing?"
"..."
Shan Lan and the others looked at each other, bewildered.
"This is bad!" We've been tricked!
"Shen Guan's expression changed greatly, he immediately turned around and rushed towards the depths of the Sword Crafting Valley as fast as lightning. Shan Lan and the others also seemed to have sensed something, and at the same time, they returned along the same path as fast as they could.
"Boom!"
The terrifying aura had already quietly disappeared, and the continuous ringing sounds from within the cliff caused everyone to wake up as if they had just woken up from a dream. Many Martial Warriors s were gasping for breath, and some even collapsed to the ground as if they had collapsed.
At this moment, at the bottom of the cliff, a black shadow climbed up as nimbly as an ape. In an instant, it entered the cave at the top and squeezed all the way to the deepest part of the cave.
With regards to this uninvited guest who had suddenly appeared, the shocked Martial Warriors s in the cave did not pay too much attention to him. At this moment, they were still immersed in the indescribable shock from before, and their minds were constantly guessing the identity of the owner of that aura.
"Boom!"
After another loud sound, the wall inside the cave suddenly exploded with an exceptionally bright and dazzling white light, making it hard to look at. Dozens of Martial Warriors subconsciously narrowed their eyes.
That Weapon Refining Grand Master came out?
In the next moment, everyone came to their senses and suddenly opened their eyes. The white light also dissipated at almost the same time, and at the place where the wall was originally located, a sparkling passageway had already appeared, extending towards the depths of the cliff. Almost at the same time, two figures had already appeared in front of their eyes.
One of them was a young man about twenty years old. He was dressed in black and had a handsome face. He was holding a cyan object that looked like a spinning top in his hand. It was sparkling with light. On his shoulder, there was a chubby blue little beast. It had a pair of big blue eyes. It was intelligent and cute.
The other person was a young woman with a peerless appearance. Her red robe was like fire, and her delicate body was curvy and curvy. She was graceful and graceful, and her entire body exuded a charming aura.
"They are …"
Inside the cave, everyone was stunned.
They did not expect that the ones who came out would be such a young man and woman. This was completely different from their previous guesses. In everyone's imagination, a Weapon Refining Grand Master who could forge a Divine Armament should be an old man in his fifties or sixties, or even seventy or eighties.
However, before they could figure out what was going on, a cold and ruthless aura swept out from the cave without any warning. The body of the Black Costume Old Man who had just entered expanded rapidly like a ball, and an incomparably terrifying Strength Qi surged out at the same time.
For a time, even space was distorted.
Everyone was shocked as they stared at the black-robed old man in disbelief. The cold aura from before had just disappeared, and now there was another powerful aura that was extremely similar to it. The oppressive feeling that was derived from it caused everyone's bodies to stiffen, and they were completely unable to breathe.
"Tang Huan, hand over your life!"
The Black Costume Old Man roared and suddenly pounced towards the young man and woman like an arrow leaving the bow.
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