"Imperial-level artifact?" Perhaps only Liu Feng knew here that the imperial-level artifact was not a threat to Yin Qi at all, because Yin Qi had the Qinhun sheath, which could make the soul in the imperial-level artifact instantly enter a dormant state.
The arrogant Dao Wuji laughed again and said, "What? You won't struggle? Are you willing to die under my black devil's scimitar like this?"
Yin Qi only said calmly: "Black Devil's Scimitar? What a royal-level artifact!"
The surroundings suddenly became bright, and Yin Qi's hand had already tightly grasped the black scimitar. All the momentum around him dissipated in an instant.
"You?" Dao Wuji stared at Yin Qi in disbelief and said, "Didn't your master destroy the Qinhun sheath? How is that possible?"
Yin Qi said: "My master destroyed the Soul-Qin Sheath, but I made this myself! Your royal-level artifact is great, I'll take it!"
Dao Wuji frowned. He couldn't get the Black Devil's Scimitar back. However, the Black Devil's Scimitar was not his strongest weapon. Everyone knew that Dao Wuji's strongest secret weapon was the Scimitar of the Moons. Even the Ring Soul in the Lord of the Rings had heard of the Scimitar of the Moons. When the Ring Soul refined the one thousand and one hidden weapons, it was inspired by the Scimitar of the Moons.
"My little Yin Qi, I will let you see what the real king of weapons is. I will let you taste the power of my Qun Yue Scimitar!" Dao Wuji suddenly had another scimitar in his hand. The blade of the scimitar was glowing with a faint black light. He threw it casually, and the scimitar flew into the air. The scimitars in the air suddenly dispersed, and the sky was suddenly filled with black scimitars. Countless scimitars and countless black lights instantly flew towards Yin Qi.
"What?" Yin Qi suddenly took two steps back in horror.
Liu Feng opened his mouth in surprise. The scimitar was like a thousand and one needle rising version of the Ring Soul. It seemed that each small scimitar that was scattered out had its own weapon soul. Although it could not be regarded as an imperial-level artifact, it was definitely more powerful than an imperial-level artifact.
"Die!" Dao Wuji had just finished speaking when a sea of black scimitars completely enveloped Yin Qi.
"No!!!" Liu Feng yelled.
Yin Qi was also buried in the black light among the countless scimitars.
Silence suddenly fell all around, and Yin Qi was shrouded in darkness. However, the silence seemed to be telling Liu Feng that Yin Qi had met with a tragic accident.
"I am the real king of weapons! I am the real king of weapons!" Dao Wuji shouted to the sky.
"Bullshit!" Liu Feng snorted coldly and raised a flying knife in his hand. Regardless of whether Yin Qi was okay or not, Liu Feng couldn't stand Dao Wuji's arrogance. However, could his flying knife really kill Dao Wuji
(End of this chapter)