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Chapter 963 Final Collision

This was the first time Meng Fei saw a real immortal weapon.

The fire gourd and golden cudgel in his hands already have the origin of immortality. There is hope for the advancement of the immortal weapon, but it is only a hope. The time for this advancement is very long. Even he does not know how long he will have to wait.

Advanced.

Although there is only one word difference between a sacred weapon and an immortal weapon, their power is indeed very different.

Although holy weapons are equally rare in the Thousand Star Realm, they can still be forged artificially.

However, immortal weapons can only be formed by nature and through countless opportunities.

Such weapons are all treasures of heaven and earth, and even among those super tribes, they may not be able to possess one.

Tang Simo actually owns an immortal artifact. Although it doesn't look very good, the ever-permeating aura is absolutely genuine. It makes one's heart palpitate, and one can't help but feel the urge to surrender.

Although Meng Fei and Yi Qingwu were protected by the fire gourd, their skins still hurt, as if a huge mountain was pressing on their backs instantly, and their internal organs were about to be squeezed out.

"Eh? You seem very unhappy? The victory of that human being is the best result for us, but hey, the lose-lose situation you want to wait for, I'm afraid we won't be able to wait!" Yi Qingwu turned her head and glanced

, seeing Meng Fei gritting his teeth, he gloated and said.

Meng Fei touched his chin and said with a chuckle: "However, that's not necessarily the case. Never underestimate an emperor. Who can guarantee that these perverts will have no means to save their lives if they live forever."



"A treasure with the energy of an immortal source? Hahaha, what did I think it was? It turned out to be just a fragment of an immortal weapon. It no longer has the rank of an immortal weapon. It only has its appearance. You want to kill me with this piece of junk.

Young man, you are so naive!"

Seeing the broken half of the rusty scimitar floating above Tang Simo's head, the King of the Sand Clan was slightly surprised and then suddenly laughed. Instead of feeling fear, he became excited.

His three eyes released blue, red, and black brilliance, which penetrated the entire sandy area like three light beams. Among them, the red light beam shone on the broken blade of the scimitar, and there was a faint suppressive effect.

With such force, the trembling sound of the scimitar's broken blade slowly disappeared.

Tang Simo's expression changed, and he drove the broken blade with all his strength. Circles of silvery white power ripples embroidered with red spread out from the broken blade of the scimitar, breaking the suppression of the Emperor of the Sand Clan's eyes.

"In front of the Broken Blade Divine Weapon, any struggle is useless. The so-called King of the Sand Clan is just a beast!" Tang Simo kept stroking his handprints to activate the Broken Blade Divine Weapon.

A series of clanking golden sounds came from the broken-edged scimitar, like a god wiping the sword. On the half-cut scimitar, the stains of red rust gradually disappeared, blooming with an unstoppable glow.

Silver brilliance.

It was as if a scorching sun appeared in the sky. Under the seal, Tang Simo himself was like a god in the dust. His whole body exuded silver brilliance, shining on the world. He opened his eyes, and two silver beams of light spurted out. There was no trace of human beings in his eyes.

His body was enveloped in divine silver light.

Under such pressure, the blood-colored eyes of the King of the Sand Clan could no longer be opened. The red light with suppressive power quickly collapsed and dispersed.

Boom boom boom boom!!

Under the pressure of the fragments of the immortal weapon, the King of the Sand Clan staggered backwards.

"Hahaha, what about the Emperor? Today, I will kill the Emperor!" A cold voice like the roar of a machine came out. Tang Simo, who had mastered the fragments of the immortal weapon, had a surge in strength that was indescribable.

Shrouded in a silver ball of light, the tone of his speech was emotionless, and the echoes stirred in the air over and over again, setting off a huge sand and gravel flow, and the sand and gravel flow, rocks, fossil forests and the ground within 10,000 meters were all transformed.

Made into powder.

He completely gained the upper hand, laughed wildly, and suddenly his eyes froze and he looked to the side.

Two silver beams of light burst out from a pair of eyes without any warmth. Wherever they shined, the power of divine law spread out, and a water-like ripple spread out in the void in the distance, revealing what was hidden in the fire gourd.

Meng Fei and Yi Qingwu were on board.

"Hahaha, good, very good. The two guys who colluded with the Sand Clan have not escaped yet. When I kill the king of the Sand Clan, I will then chop off your two heads to eliminate harm from the world! Hahahaha!"

Tang Simo looked at the strange fire gourd at the feet of the two of them, and the greed in his eyes became even more intense. Without any explanation, he raised his hand and shot out a stream of white flames, imprisoning the fire gourd to prevent the two from escaping.

"Hey, you are mistaken, we are not..." Yi Qingwu was shocked and was about to explain.

Meng Fei's mouth showed a sharp arc, he waved his hand to interrupt Yi Qingwu's words, and sneered: "No need to explain, this bastard deliberately wants to kill us, he just wants a few treasures from this young master.

Huh, poor excuses, despicable performances, despicable style, how could such a despicable person have such a strong strength? What kind of place is the Great Xia Dynasty? Hehe!" Meng Fei sneered again and again, not manipulating.

The calabash caught fire and escaped.

Because, on the other side, the King of the Sand Clan finally calmed down his madness and began to show a serious look.

Clusters of ink-colored mist emerged from his body crazily, shrouding his huge body in the strange black mist. A power that had never been shown before was rising continuously, and he seemed to

He used some incredible secret method to forcibly improve his strength.

"Kill the Tsar first and eliminate the trouble later." Feeling the threat from the Emperor of the Tsar Clan, Tang Simo made up his mind and put aside Meng Fei and Yi Qingwu, who were no different from ants in his eyes, twisted his fingerprints,

The half of the crystal-clear scimitar suspended above the head shook slightly, and a powerful wave of light filled the air.

Boom boom boom boom!!

The underground world was directly penetrated by this terrifying force. The large floor fragments were broken like paper. The orange magma below surged out crazily, rose into the sky, and soon condensed in the cold sand sea, and was then covered by the fairy weapon.

The power of the fragments turned into powdery debris, mixed with the hot sea water, and turned into eternal turbulence, flowing underground.

The power of the Immortal Weapon is really shocking, but just a fragment of the Immortal Weapon can be so terrifying.

Meng Fei and Yi Qingwu were speechless, not knowing what to say.

Under such an attack, even a generation of kings cannot escape death, right?

Who knows——

"Hahahaha, poor human race, it turns out that you don't know how to activate this fairy fragment. What a pity! Tsar's armor! Tsar's arm guards! Tsar's boots! Tsar's shoulder pads! Tsar's armor! Tsar's gloves!

"The King of the Sand Clan in the black mist seemed to have discovered something.

As he roared repeatedly, the black mist that shrouded his body finally faded away, revealing a brand new body and face.

The ugly body that was 100 meters tall turned into a burly man with a height of two meters, fair complexion, double horns on his forehead, long purple hair, and a purple flame mark between his eyebrows. He was wearing a pair of strange purple armor and purple chains.

The power of the state of mind transforms into reality, shrouding all the vitals of the body.

call out!

He turned into a purple light and punched out.

Bang!

Tang Simo, who was controlling the fragments of the fairy weapon, roared in horror and flew out like a paper kite with its string cut off.

Bang bang bang bang bang!!

Purple flames burst.

The Emperor of the Sand Clan, who had transformed into his second form, did not seem to have much surge in power, but he completely suppressed Tang Simo, who had the fragment of the fairy weapon. A pair of fists easily broke through the defense of the fragment of the fairy weapon, and struck in the silver light.

Above the arc, it was like hitting a sandbag, causing the young man in white to spurt blood from his mouth and nose and fall back uncontrollably.

"It's too cruel, too violent!" Yi Qingwu gasped.

A king who possesses fragments of an immortal weapon was beaten like a lost dog, unable to fight back. Is this the power of the emperor?

"No, it's not that the power of the fairy fragments is not strong enough, but Tang Simo's strength. It seems that he can't fully control the true power of the half-severed blade. He doesn't know how to control it. Hehe, it turns out that this guy has always been in his belly button.

There's hair in it - you're showing off!" Meng Fei saw something.

In this instant, the battle in the distance had already decided the winner.

The King of the Sand Clan threw his last punch.

The ferocious purple gauntlet covered with barbs blasted out a dazzling bright purple light beam, finally breaking through Tang Simo's protective shield and piercing the chest of the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty. A large mouthful of blood flowed from his mouth.

Squirted out.

Clang, clank, clang!

A series of sounds of gold and iron clashing echoed through the bottom of the sea.

The broken half of the scimitar blade suspended above Tang Simo's head almost escaped Tang Simo's control as if it had been bitten hard. It flew back in an arc and barely returned to the sky above his head, but it didn't.

It lost its previous crystal-clear silvery appearance, and the speckled rust stains reappeared.

Boom boom!!

Tang Simo desperately punched out with both fists, knocking away the Sea Clan Evil God Xiao Tian who was approaching him. There was a bloody hole in his chest as big as a fist, and even his heart was about to be seen. His face was as yellow as gold paper.

, without any trace of blood.
Chapter completed!
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