"Boy, you are very strong."
Wu Chen said calmly: "It's not that I'm strong, but that you are too rubbish."
The young man in blood-stained clothes was furious. This kid simply didn't take him seriously. It was really hateful.
"Boy, don't be so arrogant. Watch how I defeat you."
The young man in blood-stained clothes was furious and shouted loudly. A powerful force surged out and poured into his fist. The fist was shining with light, and a powerful pressure quickly permeated out, which was extremely terrifying.
However, Wu Chen was not afraid at all. He clenched his fists and rushed forward.
"court death."
The young man in blood-stained clothes smiled coldly. A cultivator who was only at the seventh level of Spirit Wheel Realm dared to fight his fist with his fist. That was simply no different from seeking death.
Bang!
The two fists finally collided with each other, and a powerful force suddenly spread out and spread in all directions.
"Haha, you're courting death by daring to fight Brother Hong."
"Yes, Brother Hong's fist is extremely powerful. It can kill even monsters, let alone humans."
"No need to look, this guy is dead."
Several people were discussing the matter, and they were not optimistic about Wu Chen at all.
However, the imagined collapse did not occur. Instead, the young man in blood-stained clothes shook his body and the expression on his face changed, as if he had been attacked by something.
"Defeat me."
With a light shout, Wu Chen's body shook, and a powerful force burst out instantly. The young man in blood-stained clothes was horrified and screamed. His body was suddenly shaken away, as if hit by a heavy hammer.
"How is that possible?"
Seeing the blood-stained young man falling to the ground with serious injuries, the people around him were simply stunned. The blood-stained young man was not an ordinary person, but the sixth on the Golden Monument. In the whole Nanjun, there were only a few young men who could defeat him. But now he was defeated by a man whose cultivation base was only the seventh level of Spirit Wheel Realm. Not only was he defeated, but he couldn't even take a punch from the opponent. This man's strength was too terrifying.
“Haha, didn’t you just tell me to kneel down and kowtow?” Wu Chen smiled faintly, his eyes revealing coldness.
"I dare not."
Several people retreated repeatedly, shaking their heads like drums. What a joke! Even the sixth person ranked on the Golden Tablet was defeated by the opponent with one punch. Even if all of them were added together, they could not be his opponent.
"Hand over all your storage rings."
According to Wu Chen's personality in his previous life, he had always disdained things like storage rings. Because he was the Supreme Alchemy God, it was easy for him to make money, just like eating and drinking, there was no difficulty at all.
But things are different now. His soul is damaged and he cannot refine high-level elixirs. It is naturally more difficult for him to make money. In addition, the Immortal Golden Body Technique he practices requires a large amount of precious materials in order to practice and break through the realm.
Moreover, the weapon he is forging now, the Dragon Slaying Sword, is even more of a glutton. It actually wants to devour spiritual treasures and weapons. Just one low-grade spiritual treasure costs more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan. Without a large amount of money to support it, he simply cannot afford it.
"Storage ring?"
Several people hesitated. Their money, weapons, pills, and other things were all in their storage rings. If Wu Chen took their storage rings, it would be like asking for their lives.
"Why, you guys don't seem willing to hand it over?"
Wu Chen smiled, his eyes full of coldness. If he refused to hand it over, then there was nothing he could do but to force his way through.
With an angry roar, Wu Chen threw a punch. The powerful force of the punch exploded like a thunder. Several people were shocked and screamed in pain. They could not resist at all and were knocked down by a single punch.
Afterwards, there were shrill screams in the field: "Ah..."
"Thanks, I'll prepare one more next time."
Wu Chen smiled with satisfaction and turned away. Looking at those people again, each one of them had a bruised face and nose and was lying on the ground, looking as miserable as could be.
"Brother Hong, what should we do now? Our storage rings have been stolen."
The young man in blood-stained clothes had a livid face. He had never suffered such a great humiliation in his life. He was actually defeated by a cultivator at the seventh level of the Spirit Wheel Realm and his storage ring was lost. This was a great shame and humiliation for him.
"Brother Hong, it suddenly occurred to me that this guy might be the one that the Sect Master ordered to be captured?"
The young man in blood-stained clothes was stunned. Considering Wu Chen's skills and strength, this possibility was very high.
"It's very likely. Send a signal to father immediately and ask him to come and take a look."
"yes."
The young man in blood-stained clothes looked at the direction where Wu Chen left, clenched his fists tightly under his sleeves, and a fierce murderous intent surged out.
"Boy, don't think that my storage ring is so easy to take. When father comes later, I will make you spit out twice as much."
Wu Chen didn't know about this, and even if he did, he wouldn't care.
"Three low-grade spiritual treasures."
The harvest this time was quite rich. The silver alone amounted to more than one million, not to mention other things.
At this moment, Wu Chen noticed that the Dragon Slaying Sword lit up, emitting brilliant light that was extremely dazzling.
Seeing this, Wu Chen knew that this guy must have taken a fancy to these three low-grade spiritual treasures and wanted to devour them.
"That's a good deal for you."
Wu Chen smiled and did not try to stop him. Instead, he watched quietly. He wanted to see how this guy swallowed up the other spiritual treasures.
The Dragon Slaying Sword suddenly jumped up and quickly moved in front of a sword-shaped magic treasure, with brilliant light blooming all around it.
The sword was lying quietly. When it saw the Dragon Slaying Sword coming, it seemed to sense some danger and burst out with light to resist the light emitted by the Dragon Slaying Sword.
"call out."
Seeing that the sword over there dared to resist it, the Dragon Slaying Sword became furious, and the blade trembled. A powerful force emanated from it, radiant and brilliant, sweeping down and pressing towards the sword.
How could the power of the sword be compared to that of the Dragon Slaying Sword? Just from the perspective of material, they are not on the same level. Therefore, its persistence only lasted for a moment before it was defeated. It was no match for the Dragon Slaying Sword.
The resistance of the sword was suppressed, and the light on the Dragon Slaying Sword not only did not diminish, but instead increased dramatically, and a terrifying force enveloped it.
Immediately afterwards, Wu Chen saw that traces of energy were being peeled off from the sword, merged into the Dragon Slaying Sword, and were gradually being devoured by it.
"So, this guy devours it this way."
Before, he didn't believe that a weapon could actually swallow other weapons, but now he believed it, because he saw with his own eyes that the weapon he forged, the Dragon Slaying Sword, absorbed and devoured other spiritual treasures.