It's just that Shen Feixue, who has the cultivation level of the ninth level of the Moon Realm, is naturally no match for Yuan Zun, the first level of the Sun Realm.
Even though she holds a third-grade spiritual weapon in her hand, she still cannot stop the energy emanating from Yuan Zun.
There were just a few sounds of the dress breaking into pieces, and the ripples of stars as sharp as sword blades directly tore Shen Feixue's dress into countless strips of cloth.
One of the qi energies far exceeded the ordinary fluctuations. It was as if Yuan Zun had done it deliberately. Like an invisible knife edge, it struck directly on Shen Feixue's belt and pale collarbone.
At this time, not only did her long dress fall off her shoulders, exposing half of her chest, but there was also a large gash on her collarbone, and bright red blood rolled directly into the ravine on her chest.
"Ding"
Suppressed to the extreme by this energy, the sword fell out of her hand and was sucked into the palm of her hand by Yuan Zun.
"Refining!"
Yuan Zun gave a deep shout, and his anger turned into an open flame, with a pitch-black glow, and he immediately wrapped Shen Feixue's third-grade spiritual weapon in it.
Now Yuan Zun's mental attainments have reached the half-step level of the Weapon Sect, and refining third-grade spiritual weapons is no longer a problem.
Similarly, smelting a third-grade spiritual weapon is as easy as eating!
"Hula"
"Click"
After being burned by the high temperature of the Sky-Eating Flame, the bright silver sword suddenly felt like it was melting into water. However, during the breather, the liquid refining materials on it fell to the ground.
Shen Feixue, who was shocked by Yuan Zun and left, ignored the broken sling on one shoulder and the blood that was pouring into her chest. Instead, she looked at the third-grade spiritual weapon in Yuan Zun's hand with horror. It was completely melted!
You know, that is a genuine third-grade spiritual weapon!
How could a normal Yipin Sun Realm achieve this and directly melt the spiritual weapon into a puddle of molten iron?
When Shen Feixue reacted, Yuan Zun stamped his feet on the ground, and with him as the center, another star wave was struck, and even the entire ice cave began to tremble violently.
Shen Feixue, who had been severely injured a long time ago, didn't even have a spiritual weapon to block this wave. How could she face this energy head-on?
"boom"
When this wave of waves approached Shen Feixue, it was directly shattered into nothingness by another wave of waves.
A pitch-black shadow suddenly appeared in front of Shen Feixue. With two hands together, he directly controlled the star fluctuations emitted by Yuan Zun in a small area, and shook it with a backhand shot. scattered.
"Your Excellency, is your attack too harsh? Although my disciple has some weaknesses, but as a first-level master, you have to attack a little girl. Isn't it a bit unreasonable?"
Listening to that deep and masculine voice, there was no trace of sloppiness, as if with an indescribable feeling, all the words that came to his mouth were suppressed.
Then, with the light projected from all directions in the ice cave, Yuan Zun finally saw the old man's appearance clearly.
Lao Niu'er was no different from the last time Yuan Zun met him. It was as if he had gone back in time. Not only did he exude a domineering aura, but he also didn't have the senility associated with his age at all.
After seeing Yuan Zun, he paused for a while, and then casually threw a pill to Shen Feixue.
Judging from how much he dotes on Shen Feixue, if someone dares to do such a cruel thing to her, Lao Niu'er will definitely take the other person's life without saying a word!
However, Yuan Zun's existence is somewhat exception.
Lao Niu'er lowered his head and glanced at the third-grade spiritual weapon that was smelted into a pool of molten iron by Yuan Zun in the blink of an eye. He still felt a little wary.
If he could destroy a third-grade spiritual weapon in such a short period of time, he could already confirm Yuan Zun's identity as an extremely rare weapon refiner!
Looking at their empire, there is no one who can refine third-grade spiritual weapons!
How could such existence appear in Glacier Demon Gorge?
Naturally, Lao Niu'er would not put too much thought into such meaningless questions. Instead, he restrained himself a little, slightly cupped his hands to Yuan Zun, and said: "Since you are a weapon refiner, my disciple hastily asked It's a bit disrespectful for you to take action."
"However, you destroyed my spiritual weapon and hurt my disciple. This matter cannot be smoothed out by your status as a weapon refiner!"
Lao Niu'er snorted angrily, and the stars on his body rippled up to a commanding height.
Yuan Zun could also hear it from his words.
Although he already knew that he had the identity of a weapon refiner, it did not affect Lao Niu'er's doting on Shen Feixue.
The implication is, although you are a weapon refiner, what does it have to do with me? In this glacier gorge, whoever has the strongest fist has the most say!
If this was outside, Lao Niuer would have to worry about the consequences of provoking Yuan Zun, but in this glacier gorge where few people visit, such worries are completely unnecessary!
"Old man, don't bully others too much. Do you really think that you can threaten him with your ninth-level martial arts cultivation of Tongsun Realm?"
With a wave of her hand, She Yinyu also dispersed the martial arts cultivation that she had deliberately hidden, and was directly promoted to the Great Perfection of the eighth-level Sun-Tong Realm.
It felt like the star fluctuations emanating from She Yin's body were so thick and powerful, far more refined than those in the ordinary ninth-grade sun-tong realm, and Lao Niu'er was immediately stunned.
He glanced hard at She Yin. Although he couldn't see the pretty face hidden behind the gauze, Lao Niu'er could guess She Yin's age just from She Yin's exposed brows. At most, it's only about twenty.
A woman who has reached the eighth level of the Sun Realm at the age of twenty is going to defy heaven!
"Could it be someone from the Wanfa Spirit Realm!"
Lao Niu'er took a breath of cold air and stared at Yuan Zun and She Yin quietly, feeling that things were far from being as simple as he imagined.
Even if he is really a person from the Wanfa Spiritual Realm, he has never heard of anyone who can reach the eighth level of martial arts cultivation at the age of twenty!
"Haha, didn't you say you wouldn't take action?"
The relationship between him and Lao Niu'er was so tense as soon as they met, which immediately left Yuan Zun speechless. She Yin's move was entirely for his own good, but he still couldn't help teasing him.
"Shut up! I don't need you to control what this emperor wants to do!"
She Yin stopped Yuan Zun with one word, and raised her cold eyes slightly unhappily.
"Old man, please hand over the Phoenix Snow Lotus King obediently. This time, for the sake of his face, I will spare your life!"
After living for decades, Lao Niu'er was threatened by a woman for the first time. He raised his head, coughed and laughed a few times, and said: "Little girl, although you have the martial arts cultivation of the eighth-grade Sun-Tong Sun Realm, but...
Just because of this, you want me to hand over the Phoenix Snow Lotus King, you’d better give up!”