The blood of the Phoenix Bird dyed the sky red, stretching for hundreds of miles, lingering for a long time, like the setting sun, looking shocking on the white paper sky.
The feathers of the Phoenix bird shining with golden flames form a gorgeous folding fan. As the flames leap, the crisp chirping of the Phoenix bird can be heard.
There is holy power in the voice, which makes people feel a sense of pressure invisibly.
Di Wuque held the Tianhuang Fan with a smile in his eyes, flipping his palms and playing with this peerless treasure fan casually.
Behind him, there was a divine kingdom, looming, and in the divine kingdom, many voices of praise could be heard, turning into waves of faith and pouring into Di Wuque's body.
Rounds of golden halo appeared behind Di Wuque, making him look like a god descending, possessing supreme majesty.
"Congratulations to the Son of God. This fan is mixed with at least a thousand kinds of divine ingredients, and even has the Holy Spirit of a Sky Phoenix bird refined in it. If it is refined in the future, it will definitely grow into an emperor-level secret treasure."
One of the thirteen watchmen stepped forward and praised.
On the side, Xia Dongyang from Tianyin Sect and Xiao Qinghan from Hanyue Palace stared at the Golden Phoenix Fan with fiery expressions.
Unfortunately, he was a step too slow, and Di Wuque finally obtained the Sky Phoenix Fan.
Under the bloody setting sun, there were many master-level martial saints and casual cultivators from various sects. They all looked at Tianhuang Fan with burning eyes, but they were all rational and did not take action against Di Wuque.
If someone else had grabbed the Sky Phoenix Fan, the chaotic situation might not have subsided so quickly.
Xiao Qinghan and Xia Dongyang came to Di Wuque's side, cupped their hands and said, "Congratulations to the Son of God for receiving the Heavenly Phoenix Fan."
Di Wuque had white hair and an outstanding temperament. He gently closed the Tianhuang Fan and threw it towards Xia Dongyang: "Brother Xia, this Tianhuang Fan should be regarded as a meeting gift for your promise to participate in the Heroes Conference."
Xia Dongyang was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Di Wuque to be so generous. He gave away the Sky Phoenix Fan he had just obtained.
This is the top Immortal Sect magic weapon. After a little refinement, it can be used as a natal magic weapon. It will definitely become an emperor-level secret treasure in the future.
Xia Dongyang took the fan, a hint of joy flashed on his face, and said sincerely: "Son of God, you are worthy of being a great man in the world, and the leader of my younger generation. Dongyang will definitely lead me in the Tianyin Sect in the Heroes Conference two years later. Disciple, give me your full support.”
Xiao Qinghan felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Di Wuque invited him, but he didn't agree immediately, and he couldn't help but feel regretful.
"Son of God, although there are many palaces in this inner gate, it is not easy to find another Heavenly Phoenix Fan. Why did you give it away?"
A watchman headed by him sent a message to Di Wuque.
"It doesn't matter, these are all foreign objects. As long as the Heroes Conference is held smoothly, I will win over the fate of the entire Kunlun.
When the time comes, it will be accomplished without any bloodshed. Compared with the tens of thousands of years of ambitions of our ancestors, the Tianhuang Fan will be nothing. "
Di Wuque secretly replied, flipping his hand and summoning another piece of ten thousand year black copper, and politely said to Xiao Qinghan: "Brother Xiao, this piece of ten thousand year black copper is enough to withstand one hundred thousand kilograms of ordinary black copper, no matter what you answer If you don’t agree to my invitation, it will be regarded as a meeting gift.”
Xiao Qinghan thought to himself that Di Wuque's move was really brilliant.
He has a competitive spirit and wants to dominate in this big world.
But now it seems that the general trend is on Di Wuque's side.
If you don't participate in the Heroes Conference and don't leave your name on the Heroes Monument, it goes against the general trend and I'm afraid it will be difficult to gain a foothold.
After pondering for a while, Xiao Qinghan took the ten thousand years of black copper and said with a smile: "The Son of God is so polite. If Qinghan is ignorant, it will be a bit unreasonable.
Two years later, I will lead the disciples of Hanyue Palace to support the Heroes Conference. "
A magic weapon, easily convinced, these two influential figures in the Chaos Realm, Di Wuque's methods are indeed amazing.
It attracted crowds from all directions, and many older masters looked at him sideways. It is really difficult for such a person not to rise in this era.
Di Wuque glanced at several people in robes from the north and warned: "Brother Dongyang, be careful later. I think those cultivators from Penglai Immortal Sea will take action against you."
Xia Dongyang smiled and said: "Thank you, Son of God, for reminding me. I know in my heart that these people are not easy to deal with, but this is not the Penglai Immortal Sea, and they cannot make waves."
"Then I won't say much more. Let's go to the Heavenly Palace. I wonder if there is a great master who will open the door to the Heavenly Palace."
Di Wuque and the others were no longer chatting. They each used secret treasures to protect themselves, easily crushing the restrictions along the way, and flew towards the nine heavenly palaces on the top of the mountain.
Seeing this, the others also locked onto a heavenly palace and flew over.
…
On the hillside, Ye Chen was doing exercises cross-legged to heal his injuries. Master Jiu was still cleaning the magical ingredients in the space ring, while Xiao Chen was devouring the magic weapon and mastering the first level of the Qinglong Health Secret.
Each of the nine hundred king-level magic weapons contains ten kinds of magical materials, each of which weighs no less than a thousand kilograms.
It can be refined a second time, and there will always be a little less weight.
Xiao Chen devoured about 800 magic weapons, and finally managed to master the first level of Qinglong Health Art.
The faint trace of blue dragon energy floating in the body, nourished by millions of kilograms of divine ingredients, finally stopped being blurry and hazy, and turned into a clear dragon energy, wandering between the periosteum of the body.
Xiao Chen's heart moved, and the acupoints all over his body quietly opened. Dragon roars sounded in his body, and his whole body was filled with explosive power.
He stood up and punched the ground. The force of a dragon, tens of millions of kilograms of force, suddenly exploded. A crack stretched for thousands of meters along the ground, dividing the flat ground into two halves. It was extremely terrifying.
And this is just the power of Xiao Chen's punch!
Ye Chen, who had almost recovered from his injuries, saw this scene and shouted: "Eight hundred king-level magic weapons were swallowed directly. What the hell did this kid do?" It’s such a scary request.”
Seeing the strength shown by Xiao Chen, Ye Chen didn't have much envy. If he was given such a book, he wouldn't be able to do it.
Eight hundred king-level magic weapons are equivalent to the savings of an eighth-level sect. If you practice this kind of magic in the end, it will definitely be unsustainable, and no sect can afford it.
A million kilograms of divine materials are needed to raise the power of one dragon. The second level is to accumulate the power of ten dragons in order to condense the Azure Dragon Armor. The amount of divine materials consumed is indeed a huge amount.
Xiao Chen stood up with his fist closed. Looking at the remaining hundred magic weapons, he stretched out his hand and wrapped it in the Qiankun Ring, temporarily giving up the idea of continuing to study the Qinglong Health Secret.
"Brother Ye, what are your thoughts now?"
Xiao Chen walked over and asked.
A trace of murderous intent flashed in Ye Chen's eyes: "Of course, I have never suffered such a big loss before chasing God Wu Que and stabbing that bitch."
Xiao Chen smiled slightly and said: "Then I wish you immediate success and I won't give it away!"
"They are going to the Heavenly Palace now, don't tell me you don't want to go?" Young Master Xue Ye Chen looked directly at Xiao Chen and said.
Xiao Chen said calmly: "Why, did you go and get slapped back like you?"
"you… "
Ye Chen blocked it and said in a deep voice: "As expected, you are still as timid as ever. No wonder you stay with this rat. I, Ye Chen, look down on you."
Master Jiu had a depressed look on his face, but in his heart he was an innocent man, and he was really shot while lying down.
Xiao Chen did not argue with him: "Whatever you say, I will not go to the Heavenly Palace now."
Ye Chen shook his sleeves, snorted coldly, held the long knife, and walked away from Xiao Chen again.
Xiao Chen looked at the other person, disappeared from sight, and shook his head slightly. He was a man of temperament, which was a pity.
Opening his mouth and spitting out the Dragon-Phoenix Cauldron, Xiao Chen waved his hand and tilted all the magic materials next to Master Jiu into it.
The lunar fire in his left eye shot out at the same time.
This was not enough, Xiao Chen kept only half of the remaining one hundred magic weapons, and threw the rest in to melt them.
He stretched out his hand and held the seven-star flag shining with three colors of light in his hand. After all the divine ingredients in the cauldron were separated, he threw the seven-star flag into the cauldron.
Begin another transformation for this seven-star flag.
Xiao Chen naturally wanted to enter the ruins of the Immortal Sect and the Tianwai Palace, but he didn’t have the strength, so what if he entered.
In front of a great master, you can't block even a single move. They can slap you out with just one slap, but it's just humiliating yourself.
Di Wuque gathered a group of talented people, including the Thirteen Watchmen behind him and the goddess Tian Youxi who would never abandon him.
Xiao Qinghan and Xia Dongyang alone were difficult to deal with.
With such confidence, Di Wuque dared to act so unscrupulously that even ordinary great masters would retreat when they saw it.
Xiao Chen is alone, and there are countless people who want to kill him. If he doesn't prepare a few trump cards, there is only one word for the outcome, death.