On the battlefield, Xueyou Wuji sneered, and soon his dantian bloomed with a bright red light like blood, and a blood-red tower suspended above his head, emitting a powerful aura.

The ultimate magical weapon!

Magical weapons of this level are rare, because not only do they have high requirements for materials, but they also require higher techniques for refining them.

Many monks can refine weapons, but the only ones who can truly refine weapons and weapons that are stronger at the same level are weapon refiners.

While many powerful people pay more attention to the improvement of their own cultivation, there are very few people who are really willing to study the art of weapon refining, which results in a scarcity of weapon refining masters.

There are few weapon refining masters, and naturally there are even fewer supreme magical weapons such as top-grade and top-grade weapons.

Xueyou Wuji's strength is already powerful, and coupled with a top-grade magical weapon, everyone undoubtedly feels that Luo Xiu's chances of winning are even slimmer.

"Does it take just a top-quality magic weapon to give you such confidence?" Luo Xiu dismissed it.

Although his current physical limit is equivalent to a top-grade weapon, if he uses the defensive methods he has mastered to strengthen his body, then there is no problem in resisting a top-grade weapon.

A battle of life and death spanning thousands of people is about to begin...
Chapter completed!