Looking towards Mu Bei, the two young men's faces were covered with fear.

One of them looked stern and said inwardly: "Mu...Mu Bei, you...if you mess around again, our clan will definitely kill you!"

"Yes...yes!" Another young man said, his voice trembling a little: "I...we are the geniuses in the clan, you..."

Mu Bei slashed away with his sword, and the force of the sword spread out like ripples, approaching in an instant.

Phew! Phew!

The heads of the two men fell to the ground, and blood was sprayed over three feet high.

Looking at this scene, many monks were speechless.

"You idiot, you have seen his powerful methods with your own eyes, and you still dare to threaten like this? You might be able to survive if you beg for mercy."

"You don't understand. The children of these big families have been arrogant since they were young. They are used to threats. How can they be willing to bow down?"

Someone whispered.

Mu Bei put away the rings of the purple-robed old man and others, looked at the weapons placed in the outer hall, and put away all the weapons above the spiritual soldiers.

Then, he walked inside.

Walking through a long corridor, he came to the inner hall.

The inner hall is extremely spacious, not a luxurious palace, but a huge casting room.

The air in the room is scorching hot, and there are dozens of huge weapon-refining furnaces, where a large number of Lei family's casters are refining weapons.

Seeing Mu Bei, all the weapon refiners were startled at first, and then suddenly became ferocious.

One of them said angrily: "You are the one who stole the Hundred Mysterious Swords that we refined and you still haven't paid them back..."

Mu Bei swung his sword, and a golden sword energy struck instantly, cutting off the man's head with a pop.

"You all have murderous intentions towards me, just right."

He said indifferently.

The invisible sword force spread out, causing all the casters to tremble. Many people fell to their knees involuntarily.

Some of them rolled their eyes and became so angry that they died on the spot.

Black Fox was moved: "This guy!"

In just a few days, Mu Bei had mastered the power of his sword to such an extent that he could kill people with just his sword power.

Keng!

The sword whistling was ear-piercing, and the golden sword energy roared across the weapon refining room.

"ah!"

The screams suddenly sounded.

These people were mainly practicing weapon arts, but their cultivation level was not high. They could not block Mu Bei's sword energy at all, and they all fell into a pool of blood in the blink of an eye.

Mu Bei glanced at the refining room. There were hundreds of spiritual soldiers and dozens of refined mysterious weapons, as well as five original talisman treasures that had just come out of the refining furnace.

Among them, three are swords.

"good!"

His eyes brightened slightly.

Three original Fu Di treasure-level swords are very useful to him!

Putting these weapons into Najie, he found the vault of the Forging Hall here. There were more than 5 billion silver notes in it, and he put them all away.
Chapter completed!