owlsbooks Chapter 423 This Strength
Chapter 423 This Strength
Hahaha, this semi-artifact must be mine.
"Hmph, it's not that simple. The demi-artifact has already been targeted by the major forces in southern Xinjiang. If they want to seize this demi-artifact, they don't have enough strength, so they can only watch from the sidelines."
"It's just the fourth level of the Nascent Soul Stage, and the idea of wanting to use this semi-artifact is really overreaching. Even I, who is on the fifth floor of the Nascent Soul Stage, are not sure enough. It is only a Nascent Soul Stage that can seize the semi-artifact. How can the four layers be successful?"
"I'm afraid that the Lord of the Baijun Palace will come here soon. If the Lord of the Baijun Palace wants to seize this semi-artifact, we may not even have a chance to stop it."
"No way, the Lord Baijundian is dispatched. This is impossible. If the Lord Baijundian is dispatched, we really have no chance."
Obviously these masters are very aware of the strength of the Lord Baijundian, and they are like cannon fodder in front of the Lord Baijundian.
If possible, they didn't want to face the Lord Bai Jundian at all.
Just for this semi-artifact, anyone can give their lives.
After all, in the entire southern border, I am afraid that there is only this semi-divine weapon now.
For such a precious thing, so what if you live your own life?
"This semi-sacred weapon is of course first come, first come first, since no one wants to make a move, then let me take that divine weapon!" An old man with white eyebrows rushed towards the dark place.
Before taking it away, and before approaching the dark hall, he was hit by a violent energy in the hall, vomited blood directly, and fell to the ground with serious injuries.
The old man with white eyebrows is so powerful, at least he is also a master of the fifth floor of the Nascent Soul Stage, but he did not expect to be so vulnerable.
Why is there a sacred place in this hall that can easily kill a master of the fifth floor of the Nascent Soul Stage.
When did the masters formed in the Nascent Soul stage become so fragile?
"Damn it, if you don't have enough strength, there's really nothing you can do about it, the strong man in this hall."
"If you believe it, you don't believe that the strength of the strong in this hall can really be so terrifying, let me try it!" Soon another immortal cultivator who is not afraid of death rushed to the hall, but the result of this immortal cultivator was different from that of the previous one. The masters on the fifth floor of the Nascent Soul Stage were exactly the same, and they were seriously injured by the burst of energy from Dalian before they even got close to the main hall.
At this moment, those impulsive immortal cultivators also slowly calmed down, they knew that such recklessness might not work at all.
If you don't have enough strength to enter this hall rashly, you are simply looking for death.
"So strong, who is the strong man in this Artifact Refining Hall? Who is he sacred?"
"It seems that he is probably the first-class master in southern Xinjiang. With our strength, it is impossible to compete with him for the semi-sacred weapon."
"This is troublesome, we have no chance to seize the demi-artifact at all."
"Damn it, it's a shame that we didn't have the chance to obtain the semi-divine weapon even though it was right in front of us."
At this moment, everyone at the Hengshimen looked at all this as if they were bystanders. Although this happened at the Hengshimen, they really had no right to intervene.
After all, every master who came here is a person who is more powerful than their Hengshimen masters.
There are even some existences among them who can single out their dead bodies.
Just when these immortal cultivators calmed down and thought about how to enter the hall.
At this time, a white figure landed here, and with that white figure landed a red figure, after the two figures descended.After a while, several masters descended outside the hall.
It turned out to be the Lord of the White Palace and the Red Lion.
In addition to the red lion, there are also red scorpions. These are the first-class masters in the southern border. They are either the eighth layer of the Nascent Soul Stage or the ninth floor of the Nascent Soul Stage. These are not existences that can be easily provoked.
"Sure enough, it still alarmed these big guys!"
"The Lord Baijundian is still here, and the Red Scorpion is also here. I'm afraid there will be a real mess this time!"
"These strong players are here, we don't have any qualifications to compete, we just watch the show from the sidelines."
At this moment, looking at the dark hall under the eyes of the Lord Baijun, looking at the dark hall, he said to the middle of the hall.
"The people inside come out and show everyone!"
At this moment, a figure broke through the dark hall and appeared in front of everyone. It was a young man in his early twenties, and it was Feng Wen.
Everyone looked at that young man in his early twenties, and they were all very surprised. They didn't expect that this young man in his early twenties would actually be the one who defeated many masters in the Nascent Soul stage.
How could it seem that he was only in his early twenties, how could he have the strength of the Nascent Soul stage, and be able to defeat the masters of the Nascent Soul stage.
This is simply unbelievable. If they hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes, these people couldn't believe everything in front of them.
Could it be that this guy is a strong man with a demigod in his hand?
It is impossible for a young man in his early twenties, let alone a legendary weapon such as a semi-sacred weapon, I am afraid that even a high-grade fairy weapon is enough to own one. To say that he owns a semi-sacred weapon, this is simply out of the Arabian Nights matter.
But why is the sword that Feng Wen is holding in his hand so weird?
At this moment, the ancient sword has already been repaired. The ancient sword has integrated the breath of the ancestor zombies, and with the restoration of the red fire and real gold, it has now become a real semi-divine weapon.
The ancient aura emanating from this mountain ancient sword made many immortal cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage feel a strong sense of danger.
They knew very well that they would never be able to withstand the blow of this ancient sword.
It was too strong, just the breath had already made them feel desperate.
If there is a fight, I am afraid that there is no chance of winning.
"I really can't think of a young man in his early twenties holding a semi-sacred weapon. How did he obtain this semi-sacred weapon?"
"He must have got a heaven-defying chance, if not for the heaven-defying chance, how could he have a semi-divine weapon?"
"Damn it, I also want to have such a heaven-defying source like him. If I also have a semi-divine weapon, I will kill gods and Buddhas!"
"Stop bragging here, you still block and kill gods and Buddhas, I think you may not be able to do it even if you want to get out of this small sect. The goal of all masters, become their prey!"
The phrase "becoming a prey" is indeed a good one. Now the masters in the entire southern border are staring at this semi-divine weapon.