Chapter two thousand six hundred ninety-eight
"I'm OK with some force."
Although Ye Tianchen's voice was not loud, his voice clearly reached every corner of the square through the special structure of the weapon refining square. Everyone opened their eyes wide in disbelief, and their mouths could not close at all.
In the sky, the green clouds began to spiral towards the sky. In the sky, the sound of lightning and thunder rushed past the pothole-burning crossroads like huge wooden wheels, deafening!
"Crash!"
It was pouring rain and pouring down.
"Little... I'm a little capable." The big man also showed a look of surprise on his face. As he half opened his mouth, his two tiger teeth were sharply protruding.
"Chengru Chengru." Ye Tianchen smiled slightly, swung his right hand to the right, and the robe behind him flew, blowing all the dust around him.
The heavy rain hit the two people's heads, Ye Tianchen was soaked all over, and his clothes were tightly attached to his body muscles, highlighting his body.
"Little man, get out of the way. I have no grudges with you - I will only ask him to pay my life!" The big man gritted his teeth, held the mace in his hand, and pointed at the stage behind Ye Tianchen. The target was the refiner who refined the holy weapon!
Ye Tianchen turned his head slightly and his eyes turned: "I don't know what kind of hatred he has with you, but I really hope to listen to you and tell me in detail."
"Tell you a yarn!" The big man raised his chest high and panted, "Don't waste my time!"
"Big man, now the public security here is my control. If you want to hit him, it is a delusion. But as long as he leaves the sky and stars, I will not have the obligation to safeguard his safety. At that time, he will let you deal with it." Ye Tianchen shook his head and said very seriously.
"Do you think I don't want to wait? I'm not a fool, nor do I want to hit your Holy Artifact Hall on purpose." The big man held his mace to the ground and made a dull collision sound. A pair of copper bell eyes stared at the refiner on the stage fiercely, confirming that he could not escape. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said to Ye Tianchen: "It's just that he is very cunning. We have worked hard to find him. How can we keep running away?"
"What did he do to you that you are so unbearable?" Ye Tianchen looked so serious.
"He is full of evil and is extremely evil. It is unbearable. Our orcs have already listed him as the target of lifelong pursuit. Once discovered, they will be extremely killed." The big man seemed very heartbroken, with a faint mist in his eyes, but after gritting his teeth, he raised his head again, "In order to obtain the iron blood of Sager in our clan, this evil man actually killed three guard elders in our clan. When he fled along the way, he killed many women and children with cruel poison!"
"Is there such a thing?" Ye Tianchen's face shook slightly, his eyes rolled, thinking, if it was really as this big man said, then this person might have died of sin, but he couldn't just listen to one side. After all, this kind of thing is at stake, and now it is the time for the weapon refining ceremony...
Ye Tianchen was stunned: Although it was during the weapon refining ceremony, what does this have to do with me, Ye Tianchen?
Even if the two old men of Jiuyang are pretty good to him, this cannot stop him from punishing evil and promoting good and speaking up for justice. Why did he become a little timid when he came to the Sky Planet?
Isn’t this my lifelong pursuit to break through the shackles of worldly norms?
Ye Tianchen's eyes slowly closed, and the inspiration and mood in his heart were indescribable. In this heavy rain, the sound of the rustling rain not only washed away the turbid world, but Ye Tianchen also felt that his entire soul was actually undergoing a strange erosion!
"Great Elder, look!"
Danqing has also arrived at the scene. The big man’s fight just now was too exaggerated and had already alarmed the powerful people nearby.
"I saw it." Jiuyang nodded - it would be strange if he stood so close and couldn't see it.
It turned out that Ye Tianchen's body slowly emerged in the heavy rain. This soul power entangled in the surface of his body like flames, and the spiritual energy contained in the rain was rushing towards Ye Tianchen quickly!
"Tianchen seems to be about to advance? Soul Lord?" Danqing looked surprised and couldn't believe that Ye Tianchen had advanced at this place at this time. He also knew that Ye Tianchen was fighting with the huge orc who was two or five meters tall in front of him. In this case, would he be desperate to advance?
When warriors advance, they are often the most vulnerable, just like insects are weak when they molt.
When warriors advance, their spiritual energy and soul power have turned into a ball of paste for a period of time and are no longer in order. At this time, if the outside world suddenly attacks them, they will often be severely damaged due to lack of defense.
Ye Tianchen is now only two meters away from the big man. Danqing has already rushed down and blocked Ye Tianchen in front of him.
Jiuyang stared silently, not seemingly worried, and there was a slight smile on his face.
"Old guy, you are nervous, I won't take advantage of others' danger." The big man shook his fist, and the air was pulled by his fist wind, and his beard and eyebrows were blown away by the fist wind.
"Hahaha, I wonder if this brave man from the orcs has a name?"
"I? I'm Butur Sacrahu mallet stick!" The big man's face was filled with a proud smile, and he was humming and squirting.
"It turned out to be Butur Sacrahu wooden hammer stick... Warrior, I came from afar, and I was not well received, so I would forgive my sins." Danqing said this name, which was quite difficult, but fortunately he was not wrong. The orcs were most taboo to say the name wrong, which was a great disrespect for them.
"What's the point of forgiveness? I came uninvited. The person above is my enemy. I want to kill him!" At this point, Bu Tuer's big eyes ejected out a blazing flame, and his muscles were tensing all over his body, and even the muscles on his face were beating.
Danqing felt that the air around him was gradually cooling down - it seemed that the holy weapon of the refiner above had begun to anneal, and soon the tripod was about to be released!
Now is the ten-year weapon refining ceremony organized by his Holy Artifact Temple. There are countless powerful people in the entire ancient martial arts world gather here. Watching this world-class competition, if this big man really breaks up, what would it be?
The Holy Artifact Hall will be faceless at that time.
As the third elder of the Holy Artifact Hall, Danqing has reached the strength of the Soul Saint, and is at the peak of the Martial Master in terms of spiritual energy. Naturally, he is not afraid of the big man. Now he just wants to solve this problem peacefully and let the refiner behind him complete his holy weapon refining.
Jiuyang was in the sky, looking down at the situation below. From time to time, other powerful people flying in the sky greeted him. He returned the favor one by one. Suddenly, Jiuyang frowned and looked down. His eyes were like falcon eyes. The soul holy soul power broke out from his body. His eyes became a little ethereal in an instant, looking very sacred.
The golden halos in the pupils were layered, and Jiuyang clearly saw that the holy weapon refined in the man's cauldron turned out to be a small box that looked like a needle and thread box.
And the reason why he was so shocked was that the small box was definitely not as simple as it seemed.
If it is really a sewing box holy weapon, how could it emit a faint gloomy aura? Although it has no murderous aura, it can only mean that it is not a weapon to kill people directly. As for whether it has other effects, it is another matter.
Jiuyang suddenly raised his head, and the huge green cloud vortex above his head dived down and poured into the man's cauldron. The cauldron was filled with spiritual energy. The fire in the cauldron became bright, and the green and monster flames were burning. It was clearly in the process of annealing, but the refiner actually raised the temperature again!
"This is... the three-refining holy weapon? Why do you need three-refining?"
A hint of uneasiness rose slightly in Jiuyang's heart.
You should know that ordinary holy weapons are only refined twice, and finally produced a cauldron and three refinings are often some evil things.
Either it is a hidden weapon or a poisonous weapon. In short, after three times of tempering, the spiritual energy in the hidden weapon or poisonous weapon is closer, so when used, it can be better than the same level of holy weapons.
In order to facilitate users to inject spiritual energy into it, ordinary holy tools are only tempered twice, leaving a lot of room for injecting spiritual energy.
Danqing also felt something was wrong and turned around and looked inside the cauldron. However, he did not have the strange eyes like Jiuyang, so he could not see any details. However, years of rich experience in refining weapons told him that there were definitely some weirdness in this person's refining weapons.
The big man was very impatient, and his nostrils kept spewing out of his breath, and his roar was shocking: "Yes! He is using our clan's Sagel iron blood to cast holy weapons! This murderer is going to create vicious props again!" He roared and rushed forward. Danqing's spiritual energy and soul power burst out, turning into a sky net, trying to stop the big man, but he didn't expect that the big man's veins all over his body and his muscles swelled up. He relied on brute force to break through his sky net!
Seeing that the big man was about to rush forward to disrupt the order of the ceremony, suddenly, an ethereal voice resounded throughout the world.
"Big man, please step back."
How could that big man listen? He rushed towards the refiner like a crazy bison.
The refiner gritted his teeth, a feverish red look in his eyes, and bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and he was unwilling to leave the cauldron. This was the most critical time. If he left, the holy weapon would be broken and bombarded by spiritual energy.
The big man's mace was whistling and was already smashing the top of the reincarnation's head!
"Ding..." With a light sound, the big man's mace was gently blocked by a thin sword. Looking up along the hilt of the sword, the person holding the hilt was Ye Tianchen. "From today, I will punish evil and promote good, and no one can stop me!"
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