Chapter 115 His magic weapon is worthless in my eyes!
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Everyone turned their heads and stared at Ye Xiao, their eyes full of complacency and disbelief.
"No doubt, this is the power of our Sovereign Pavilion." Ye Xiao's face was indifferent and his voice was calm: "No matter who comes here, if I want him to live, he will live. If I want him to die, he will live.
No. Now that the monarch’s final trump card has been revealed today, there will be no reservations!”
"The power of a monarch is never only to benefit the world and benefit the people; it also holds the power of life, death and seizure!"
"This is the Sovereign Pavilion!"
"I believe that no one except us has the ability to see this person's death."
Ye Xiao finally smiled and looked at his subordinates: "The facts are in front of our eyes... Haha, there is no need to worry about our safety."
Everyone nodded heavily.
Everyone knows that before your Lordship's "Facts Before Your Eyes" number, he is talking about one thing, and after that, he is talking about another thing.
"Everyone is already familiar with the training environment here. I hope... that in the near future, we will be able to repel, defeat, and kill all incoming enemies without resorting to formations and simply using our own force!"
Ye Xiao looked at everyone with encouraging eyes.
"Yes!" Meng Youjiang and others couldn't help but puff up their chests, their eyes were full of heat, and an idea emerged in their hearts.
"Perhaps, giving up Ye Xiao and following Ye Yunduan is the stupidest decision the Qilian family has made in their lives!"
The prophecy of lotus leaves following each other was correct, but that leaf was not this leaf!
The purple light filling the sky in the Monarch Pavilion was really noisy. Basically every cultivator in Chaos City noticed the purple light rising to the sky somewhere, but did not hear any sound.
Such a phenomenon that is completely contrary to common sense is not surprising; countless people rose into the air and looked at this place from a distance. Many powerful people rushed directly to see what was going on here.
All knowledgeable cultivators have felt the unusualness of the sky-filled purple spirit!
However, by the time they arrived here, the purple clouds in the sky had long since dissipated, leaving only green trees swaying in the wind. Even those with extremely advanced eyesight and consciousness could vaguely see it.
Many leaves are covered with a faint purple color.
The entire Hall of Life and Death was silent.
It seemed that nothing happened, and not even the slightest trace of the battle could be found.
All the strong men shook their heads and walked away in confusion. Just now, the sky was full of purple light, and the movement was so great. The damage caused was also considerable. There is no trace of damage here. The only explanation is that the incident happened not here?
Did I actually see it wrong?
What a bad luck, this misunderstanding is equivalent to missing the purple intention, or in other words, the opportunity!
…
Compared to the outsiders who came to see the opportunity and returned disappointed, everyone in the Sovereign Pavilion could only cheer up at this moment.
Everyone felt a tingling sensation arise from their spines, all the way to the top of their heads.
To everyone present, a sixth-level cultivator of the Saint Yuan Realm can be said to be a master among masters, a being that people in the clouds need to look up to. However, under his own eyes, he was so silently destroyed.
kill!
It turned into a piece of dust and annihilated the world.
What a shock this is.
Later, Ye Xiao's words made everyone even more crazy: "Everyone, please work hard for me to practice. I can assure you that in our Life and Death Hall, the density of spiritual energy is at least the highest in Chaos City.
Twenty times the place!”
"The density of this aura will only continue to increase and will not decrease over time."
"In other words, practicing here for one year is at least twenty or thirty years better than practicing elsewhere! This is the most conservative estimate, the lowest limit!"
"Don't be too happy, everyone. Great joy and great sorrow are the most disturbing things to a cultivator's state of mind. If you start to get excited now, I'm afraid that you will go crazy because of being too happy today. That would be bad..."
"Our Life and Death Hall is well-known in Chaos City for its miraculous elixirs. How can our own cultivation be without suitable auxiliary elixirs? I have prepared three elixirs for everyone. One is to increase power, the other is to replenish energy, and the third is to break
Qiu Luo, Bai Long, and Lao Hei have all seen their progress some time ago. I might as well give you a thorough explanation. Of course, half of the reason why they have made such progress is due to their own efforts and accumulation of their own heritage, but there is also a lack of
With the help of these elixirs.”
"With these aids, as long as everyone works hard enough, practicing in the Hall of Life and Death for one year can at least be equivalent to 500 years of hard work for ordinary people. It is absolutely no lie!"
"In one year, we only have 1,788 people now. I hope that in one year, each of these 1,788 people will have saint-level strength!"
Ye Xiao nodded, took two steps, and seemed to remember something again: "The true combat power of a cultivator, in addition to his own cultivation, is also a great help from the weapons at hand. Everyone has been wandering around the world before, or there may be something that suits their needs.
Weapons in hand, but most of the weapons are not of high quality. Many of those who left a few days ago were also because of the magical weapons promised by Ye Yun, the descendant of the Sky Leaf... Everyone is not moved by external things, but everyone
I am loyal to Mr. Ye, but Mr. Ye cannot turn a blind eye to this matter..."
"Soon you will know that the so-called magic weapons that Ye Yunduan took out are worthless in my eyes!"
"Autumn falls!"
Ye Xiao shouted.
Qiu Luo came out of the crowd: "My subordinates are here!"
"Show everyone your guardian blade." Ye Xiao said lightly.
Qiu Luo accepted the order, and the guardian blade suddenly unsheathed, and an unusually agile and brilliant brilliance suddenly shone in the tree hall.
The smart brilliance is like a dream and an illusion. It is fascinating to see it, and it is intoxicating to see it.
Everyone looked at Qiu Luo's immortal magic weapon with expressions of envy, but they didn't know Ye Xiao's intention of asking Qiu Luo to show off the magic weapon. Those who were smart could vaguely guess the intention of Ye Xiao's move.
But I feel that my guess is too ridiculous and completely illogical!
"I believe there are people among you who are familiar with Qiu Luo. His Guardian Blade was originally just an ordinary short sword made of ordinary hundred-refined steel. It was just a relic of his wife, so it got the title of Guardian Blade." Ye Xiaoping said indifferently.
Said: "However, the current 'Guardian Blade' was reforged by me mixed with some rare gold. It is a veritable 'Guardian Blade'. It is indestructible and indestructible. It can be called the No. 1 magic weapon in the Monarch Pavilion."
There was a look of doubt in everyone's eyes.
No wonder everyone didn't dare to believe Ye Xiao's words. Qiu Luo's 'Guardian Blade' was indeed dazzling, but there was no amazing record to match it. The most important thing about a real magic weapon is that its edge should not be revealed, and the magic weapon should be natural. Insult, a weapon that is too gorgeous cannot be considered a top-notch weapon.
As casual cultivators in the martial arts world, they are most concerned about their own weapons. They are all suitable weapons that have been carried with them for many years. Whenever they receive good things by chance, they will try their best to improve their weapons. Once the weapons are available, Damage must be repaired no matter how hard you work. The most obvious proof of this is that we met Mr. Xiao and spent all his money to compete for rare gold.
Therefore, the weapons of many people can be called first-class or even super-first-class magical weapons. At least in their own minds, they are not seriously inferior to Qiu Luo's "Guardian Blade"!
"Dreams have borders." Ye laughed.
"My subordinate is here!" Meng Youjiang strode out.
"Take out your weapon, the Throat Cutting Knife, and try it against the Guardian Blade." Ye Xiao ordered.