The Spirit-Swallowing Magma River is a terrifying holy weapon at the level of a heaven-defying holy weapon. Even if Zhuo Wen cannot exert the full power of the heaven-defying holy weapon, it is not what holy weapons of the level of the Yintian Holy Artifact and the Yangtian Holy Artifact can do.
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A huge river of magma ran through the entire sky. In an instant, the bloody skull that fell from the sky and the Great Sage Sword that came up from below were knocked away by this terrifying river of magma.
"What?"
King Jiang Xian and Yin Wuxue were immediately shocked. Whether it was the Yin Bone Scepter or the Great Xian Sword, they were the best of the Yin Tian Sacred Weapons. Even the Yang Tian Sacred Weapon could not shoot them away so casually.
But the lava river that inexplicably surged out of Miefen's body was so terrifying, and the Yin Bone Scepter and the Great Sword were so easily knocked away, which really shocked everyone.
"Heaven-defying holy weapon?"
Zou Tianzong, Yuan Zhibai and Hu Bengshan suddenly stood up. As the third overlord of the four regions, they had naturally seen the heaven-defying holy weapon. Of course, they had only seen it, but there was no such terrifying holy weapon in their own sects.
device.
Even the Purple Flame Heavenly Blade that Zou Tianzong originally brought when he came to Dongtu was only a sky-defying holy weapon, still one level behind the heaven-defying holy weapon.
The voices of the three people from Zou Tianzong were not quiet. There were naturally many warriors around Fentian Square who heard what the three of them said. Especially when the words 'Heaven-Defying Sacred Artifact' came into their ears, everyone was shocked.
"No, no, no, hurry up!"
King Jiang Xian and Yin Wuxue turned pale and bloodless for a moment, screamed in surprise, and each retrieved the Yin Bone Scepter and Great Xian Sword, and quickly fled away.
The Heaven-Defying Sacred Artifact, this thing is three levels higher than the Yin Bone Scepter and the Great Sword in their hands. Even if Miefen is only a Xuan Sheng, it cannot exert the full power of the Heaven-Defying Saint Artifact.
Yes, but it is enough to crush the Yintian Sacred Artifact in their hands.
Therefore, after the two of them learned that the lava river was a heaven-defying sacred weapon, they immediately ran away without even thinking about it or even caring about their own identities.
"Escape now? Is it still too late?"
Zhuo Wen, however, had a sneer on his face, and with a squeeze of his right hand, the magma river that stretched across the sky surged into the sky and split into the earth, roaring towards him, blocking the path of King Jiang Xian and Yin Wuxue.
Zhuo Wen, on the other hand, walked slowly over on the lava river flowing backwards. His eyes were cold and ruthless, and the gaze he stared at the two of them was full of cruelty.
For some reason, Yin Wuxue and King Jiang Xian felt a twinge of fear in their hearts after seeing Zhuo Wen's violent gaze.
Strong men who have reached their level of cultivation are basically able to remain calm and unmoved by external objects, but at this moment, Zhuo Wen's eyes made them feel throbbing, which was really unbelievable.
"I really didn't expect that you actually have a heaven-defying holy weapon. But for me, Xuansheng, you think that you can defeat us just because you have a heaven-defying holy weapon? Then you are too naive." Yin Wuxue said with a deep emotion in his voice.
As for King Jiang Xian, his brows were furrowed, showing a trace of heaviness.
"What's really interesting is whether you are good or not. I'll know if I can defeat you in one try. Why bother making noise here?"
Zhuo Wen spat out these words lightly, then pressed his right hand, and the swallowing spirit magma river formed a terrifying whirlpool, sweeping both King Jiang Xian and Yin Wuxue into it.
"How dare you destroy Fen?"
King Jiang Xian and Yin Wuxue both shouted loudly at the same time, but the magma vortex was too fast and instantly enveloped both of them, and their figures disappeared completely.
Boom!
The magma river suddenly contracted and squeezed, and a thunderous scream was heard. The magma river suddenly shrank to the extreme, and then exploded with a rumble.
Countless amounts of magma splashed out and filled the air, causing the air to smell strangely hot. However, the figures of Yin Wuxue and King Jiang Xian never appeared again.
Zhuo Wen pulled back his sleeves, and two rays of brilliance were taken into his hands. The two rays of brilliance were gathered together, revealing their true appearance, which was King Jiang Xian's Great Sword and Yin Wuxue's Yin Bone Scepter.
However, the brilliance on the surface of these two sacred artifacts is a bit dim. Apparently, they suffered considerable damage during the explosion of the magma river just now.
"These two sacred artifacts should still be usable after a little repair."
Putting away these two sacred instruments, Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, with a slight arc at the corner of his mouth.
Hiss!
After a long period of silence, the sound of gasping for air finally broke the restless silence.
Everyone was stunned. They stared at the lava rain all over the sky and fell into a strange silence.
"Both King Jiang Xian and Yin Wuxue are dead, and there are no bones left?"
Finally, someone murmured in a low voice, describing the unbelievable but yet real fact in front of him.
"Master!"
"Master!"
On the Eighteenth Mountain, the Crow Prince and Jiang Licheng, who were held in Liao Si's hands, trembled all over and yelled, as if they still didn't believe what was happening before their eyes.
"Is there anyone else from the Crow Sect and the Jiangxian Family who wants to stop me?"
Zhuo Wen stepped on the long flowing lava river and looked down at the Jiangxian Family and the other senior officials of the Crow Sect who were standing blankly in front of him. He spoke authentically every word.
However, there was a long silence in response to Zhuo Wen. King Jiang Xian and Yin Wuxue were both dead. How could they dare to come out to provoke Mie Fen? Aren't they seeking death if they come out?
"Master Mie Fen, can you let my son go? The head of the family has been killed. With Master Mie Fen's background, there is no need to take our Jiang Xian family seriously. I beg Master Mie Fen to let my son go."
Suddenly, from the seat of the Jiang Xian family, Mr. Jian walked out tremblingly, knelt on the ground, and said with great sincerity.
"Jiang Licheng provoked me many times. My not killing him is the greatest forgiveness. Do you still want me to let him go? Do you think it is possible?"
As Zhuo Wen spoke, he ignored the old swordsman and suddenly landed in the sky above the Fentian Hall.
Jian Lao sighed softly, stood up slowly, and returned to his seat. He did not dare to speak anymore. He knew that Miefen did not intend to release Jiang Licheng, but Miefen did not care about Jiang Licheng. To their Jiang Xian family,
It is also a blessing among misfortunes.
"Zou Zou, Palace Master Yuan, I, Mie Fen, am not a troublemaker. As long as you hand over the 5,000-year-old Burning Flame Fine Wine in the hands of this loser Yu Ze, I, Mie Fen, will stop messing around. What do you think?
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Zhuo Wen was surrounded by magma, like a god or a demon, and the sound was so deafening that it made everyone's eardrums hurt.
At this moment, Zou Tianzong held the black enamel pen and slowly landed near Yuan Zhibai, while Liao Si also landed next to Zhuo Wen with the Eighteenth Mountain wrapped in his arms.
Facing Zhuo Wen's somewhat confident questioning, both Zou Tianzong and Yuan Zhibai looked a little ugly, and at the same time they were a little shocked inside.
They also did not expect that Miefen would have such a treasure as a heaven-defying holy weapon. It was beyond their expectation. Generally speaking, these holy weapons are only owned by the forces in the Middle Earth, but this Miefen
But I just have it on my body.
There is no doubt that the mysterious Miefen in front of us is likely to come from a relatively large force in Middle-earth. This explanation is the most reasonable.
It was precisely because of this speculation that Zou Tianzong and Yuan Zhibai suddenly became hostile.
In Middle-earth, powerful forces abound, especially the Temple of Chaos, the Four Major Battlefields, and the Nine Great Talisman Families, which are existences that surpass all forces in Middle-earth.
Even those forces that are not as powerful as the Nine Holy Talisman Families, I am afraid that the Burning Sky Sect and Ice and Snow Palace combined can barely catch up.
Forces like the Burning Sky Sect and Ice and Snow Palace can indeed dominate one of the four major regions, but in a place like the Middle Earth where dragons and snakes lie entwined, they are probably only at a mid-to-low level.
Therefore, after guessing that Miefen was a descendant of the Middle-earth forces, Zou Tianzong and Yuan Zhibai did not dare to mess around, but they did not want to compromise on this.
After all, this is the territory of the Burning Sky Sect. If you compromise with a junior like this, the Burning Sky Sect will probably lose all face.
Yuyuze also noticed the hesitant expressions of Zou Tianzong and Yuan Zhibai. He quickly said: "Palace Master and Zou Zongzong, don't be fooled by this little bastard. This guy is simply trying to cause trouble. Five Thousand Years of Burning Flame Fine Wine
Why hand it over like this?"
Yuze was filled with hatred. These five thousand years of Burning Flame Wine were the key to helping him break through to the Heavenly Sage. How could he just give up like this?
If he misses this opportunity, he will have to break through Tiansheng on his own next time. He doesn't know how long it will take!
"Little friend Miefen! Why don't you think it's like this? I'll give up these five thousand years of Fenyan fine wine to nephew Yu Zexian first. After this marriage, I, the Fentian Sect, will treat little friend Miefen as a distinguished guest.
In time, I will give you something that is no worse than the five thousand years of burning wine."
It was precisely because of the speculation that Zou Tianzong took action, so his tone of voice at this moment was more polite than before.
"My Ice and Snow Palace will also open the door to convenience for little friend Miefen, as long as you can help us with this small favor this time!" Yuan Zhibai also said with a hand.
Watching this scene, Yuze felt extremely aggrieved. It was obviously Miefen who was so aggressive and beat him into this state, but now Yuan Zhibai and Zou Tianzong treated him as a distinguished guest. Yuze felt extremely unbalanced.
Of course, even if he was unbalanced, there was nothing he could do. He also knew that Yuan Zhibai and Zou Tianzong probably guessed that Miefen might come from a certain big force, so they took action like this.
"Young friend Miefen is really amazing. He is actually treated so politely by the Palace Master of Ice and Snow Palace and the Sect Master of Burning Heaven Sect."
At the seat of the Nine Saints Tianmen, Saint Tianyu was in disbelief. After all, Miefen had not cared about the reputation of Fentian Sect and Ice and Snow Palace before, and he also taught Yuyuze a lesson. It could be said that he was extremely arrogant, and in the end he still refused.
To be treated with such courtesy.
Everyone around was also shocked. Their eyes fell on Miefen. They knew that Zou Tianzong and Yuan Zhibai had lowered their status, and it was time for Miefen to stop.
Although it feels like a bad check, at least I gave Mie Fen the chance to step down.
"Burn Tianzong, what does the Ice and Snow Palace mean? I need to be your honored guest? I don't need this to destroy Fen. I want five thousand years of Burning Flame nectar right now."
However, Miefen's final answer caused the whole place to fall into silence.