Heavenly Devil Clan's Demon Lord and Martial Spirit Temple's Saint Venerable have all been defeated! "
"How could they be so powerful? This can't be real, right? "
"When Kui Ying defeated Zhu Xun, we should have thought that Long Qi and the rest must have cultivated such a terrifying skill!"
"Xuan Ying and Moying actually have such a terrifying skill. Where did they get it from? I've never seen such a terrifying skill. "
Old Ghost Yan Ming, Demon Shadow, Shui Wuhen and the rest were terrified.
No matter how hard they racked their brains, they could not figure out where Long Jianfeng and the rest got their skill from.
Before long, the five Saint Venerables fell out of the terrifying energy ripples. They had already fainted from their heavy injuries and were on their last breaths.
They were probably dead after falling from the void.
"Oh no! Zhu Xuantong and the rest have been defeated! Their injuries are very serious! "Someone exclaimed.
"Save them!" Zhu Mingshan shouted. He looked extremely terrified.
A few minutes later, the energy ripples in the void gradually dissipated. Zhu Yan, Man Chuan and the rest of the Saint Venerables appeared before everyone's eyes.
They were covered in blood and their clothes were tattered. Their injuries were extremely serious. Their bodies were swaying and they looked extremely miserable.
Seeing their condition, Duan Muxi, Man Chuan, Demon Shadow and the rest were all dumbfounded. They were petrified and their faces were filled with disbelief.
Were they still the Heavenly Devil Clan's Ten Great Venerables?
Were they still the top Saint Venerables of Martial Spirit Temple?
In front of Long Qi and the rest, they could not even withstand a single blow!
"How could this be …" Zhu Mingshan retreated a few steps in horror. He could not believe that this was real.
"Man Chuan and the rest have all been defeated …" Duan Muxi could not believe it.
The severely injured Zhu Xinghun was equally shocked.
"Great Guardian, inform the Great Elder immediately. The situation is not optimistic." Saint Soul Ancestor transmitted a message. His face was grave and fearful.
On the other hand, Long Qi and the rest were unharmed. They had only used up some of their origin energy.
"Did we hit them too hard?" Long Taiyi smiled faintly when he saw the three severely injured people. He looked rather pleased with himself.
"It's not that hard. Aren't they still alive?" Long Qi shrugged his shoulders and smiled.
Long Xuanfeng spread out his hands and sneered, "If I knew this, I would have hit them harder and killed them."
Long Taiyi smiled faintly and said, "There's no rush. Play with them slowly and enjoy the battle."
"There are still eleven of them and they are all Six Star and Seven Star Holy Venerables. We can't deal with them. It's up to you." Xuan Ying shrugged helplessly.
For Xuan Ying and the others to be able to defeat five-star Holy Venerates of the Sky Demons and the Martial Spirit Temple as four-star Holy Venerates was already very frightening.
Even Shui Wuhen did not dare to say that she could defeat those five Five Star Saint Venerables.
"Didn't I just say that they can take turns fighting me?" Long Qi sneered, not worried at all.
Hearing the conversation between Long Qi and the others, Duan Mu Xi, Zhu Ming Shan, and the others exploded in anger.
Long Qi was not bluffing when he said that they would take turns to fight. Instead, he was confident.
If he wasn't strong enough and didn't have the support of a terrifying spell, Long Qi wouldn't have dared to be so arrogant.
"Kui Ying, you've recovered enough. You can make your move now," Feng Wuchen said, looking at Kui Ying.
"Yes! Kui Ying said respectfully.
"Hmph! Come on, Kui Ying. I can't wait to kill you, "Qiu Ye roared ferociously, looking as if he was certain that he could defeat Kui Ying.
"Kui Ying, what kind of weapon do you usually use?" Feng Wuchen asked.
"Sword," Kui Ying replied respectfully.
"Bang!"
With a thought, Feng Wuchen activated the black flame. A black flame ignited on his palm, spreading a terrifying cold Qi. Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and dozens of refining materials flew out from his storage ring. His powerful soul power followed closely behind.
With a flip of his hand, a fine longsword emitting a faint cold Qi appeared, emitting a powerful aura.
Weapon Creation!
"A top-grade Holy Sword!" Seeing the fine longsword and feeling the powerful aura, everyone exclaimed.
"Lord Sovereign can actually refine a top-grade Holy Sword!"
"The grade of the Holy Sword is extremely high. Old Man has never seen such a powerful Holy Sword!"
"I didn't expect Lord Sovereign to have such a terrifying ability! Even the Pill Spirit Pagoda can't refine such a Holy Sword! "
Sheng Ying and the other experts of the Dragon God Temple were all dumbstruck.
Especially Yu Xu Zi and the other experts who opposed the title of Sovereign. They had never imagined that Feng Wuchen, who they thought was trash, would have such an ability.
In the entire Holy World, which alchemist could refine such a powerful top-grade Holy Sword in an instant?
No one!
Even Tian Xianzi couldn't do it!
"What a powerful Holy Sword! I've never heard of it before! "Duan Muxi, Zhu Mingshan, and the others all looked at it in shock.
"Even the Old Patriarch and Elder Wuji's Holy Weapons aren't that powerful." The heavily injured Zhu Xinghun was dumbfounded.
"Feng Wuchen can actually refine such a powerful Holy Sword in an instant! Even Lord Gu Xuanzun's Holy Weapon doesn't have such a powerful aura! "Shui Wuhen's eyes widened.
However, this wasn't the end!
"Bang!"
Kui Ying activated the black flames once more, and the forging materials melted and merged with the longsword.
A top-grade Holy Sword of the ninth rank!
"Hiss!"
When the ninth rank Holy Sword appeared, everyone was so shocked that they sucked in a breath of cold air.
"Even a Saint Sovereign alchemist isn't this powerful, right?"
"Is this really Feng Wuchen's work? How old is he? How can he be so skilled in the field of alchemy? "
"Even Tian Xianzi of the Pill Soul Tower isn't this powerful, right? He can easily refine such a top-grade Holy Sword of the ninth rank. "
Feng Wuchen's display of skill shocked everyone again and again.
Even Long Qi and the others were dumbfounded at this moment.
Too shocking! It was too unbelievable.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it even if they were beaten to death.
How terrifying was it to refine a ninth rank Holy Sword of the ninth rank so easily?
If he hadn't obtained Emperor Peerless' inheritance, Feng Wuchen wouldn't have been able to refine such a powerful Holy Sword of the ninth rank.
He didn't even have the materials.
With a wave of his hand, the Holy Sword of the ninth rank flew to Kui Ying. Feng Wuchen smiled faintly. "Kui Ying, this is the reward you deserve. The Holy Sword of the Supreme!"
"Thank you, Lord Supreme!" Kui Ying expressed his gratitude with a dumbfounded expression. He felt like he was dreaming.
"What? Reward? "Long Jianfeng, Long Qi, and the others cried out in surprise. Pairs of big eyes swept toward Feng Wuchen.
Such a powerful Holy Sword of the highest rank was given to Kui Ying just like that?
Everyone present was stunned once more.
How generous was this?
"Brother Feng, refine a Holy Sword of the highest rank for me as well!" Long Jianfeng was the first to speak, not bothering to recover his strength.
"What about us, Brother Feng?" Long Qianye asked with excitement and anticipation.
"Brother Feng, I want one too!"
"Me too!"
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.
