Chapter 1523: The Spirit of the King-Level Artifact
Little did they know how many there were on top!
As everyone fled, Ye Xinghe stretched his muscles and said with a smile: "So many red fire spirit beads, enough for me to enter the Holy Sound Sect!"
After that, he was about to kill the red fire spirit beast.
The young man in white robe subconsciously stopped Ye Xinghe and said worriedly: "Brother, don't go!"
"You are in the seventh floor of the Divine Sea Realm. Once surrounded by the red fire spirit beast, you will definitely die!"
"I am a formation master. I can hold out for some time. There is no need to risk your life!"
After that, he urged the divine power, and a green light lit up in his palm.
The light fell and turned into a four-sided formation, protecting the two people in it.
On the battlefield, the young man in black robe was furious: "Asshole, it turns out that you have planned it long ago, just to use the monster to get rid of us!"
"Damn it!"
The people who were fighting were suddenly filled with anger!
There were also several warriors who repelled the monster and flew over, trying to kill Ye Xinghe!
Seeing this, Ye Xinghe chuckled: "You can use this formation yourself."
"Since they want to fight, I will play with them!"
After that, he stepped out of the formation and jumped into the air.
Seeing this, all the warriors urged their divine power to attack Ye Xinghe!
"Don't overestimate your ability!"
Ye Xinghe snorted coldly, turned his palm, and a golden light suddenly lit up!
Zheng——
The sound of the sword lingered, and it lasted for a long time!
Ye Xinghe held the Tianguang Chengying Sword in his hand, and the mighty divine power in his body merged into the sword.
On the sword, the golden light flowed, turning into sword shadows all over the sky!
Ye Xinghe shouted and stabbed with a sword!
The sword light flew away, instantly piercing through the warriors who rushed over!
Even the red fire spirit beasts following behind were all buried under the sword light!
The sword fell, and blood rained!
The warriors who were originally angry suddenly woke up!
Ye Xinghe has such strength, how could he use the beast to take their lives?
And they, on the contrary, became the puppets of the black-robed youth!
Suddenly, everyone glared at the black-robed youth and questioned him repeatedly!
"It is your malicious speculation that led us to trust you wrongly and almost misunderstood the good man!"
"That's right! This young man is powerful and could kill us at the beginning, but he never took action."
"It is obvious that you have framed the young man in every possible way. What exactly do you want to do!"
The black-robed youth was panicked and sweated!
However, no matter how he defended himself, everyone did not believe him at all!
In the crowd, a blue-robed youth bowed slightly: "This young man, I wonder how you want to deal with this thief?"
"We are willing to atone for our sins and give the young man a clear name!"
At this time, Ye Xinghe punched out and instantly pierced the head of a red fire spirit beast.
When he pulled back his fist, a fist-sized red round bead appeared in his hand.
The red round bead contained a hot air, forming a rolling heat wave.
That was the Red Fire Spirit Bead!
Ye Xinghe put away the spirit bead and glanced at the black-robed youth coldly: "He wants to kill me, what should you do?"
The blue-robed youth nodded suddenly: "The one who kills will be killed!"
"Let's work together and kill this bastard!"
"Okay!"
Everyone urged the divine power at the same time and killed the black-robed youth.
The black-robed youth was horrified and wanted to dodge.
Unfortunately, the enemy was outnumbered and he had no way to dodge!
In an instant, he was blasted into blood foam by the mighty divine power and died on the spot!
At this time, the gap above was closed, and nearly three hundred red fire spirit beasts gathered in the entire square!
After a great battle, everyone was exhausted and could no longer resist. They could only fight and retreat, struggling to support.
Only one person did not retreat but advanced, with flames burning on his body, rushing into the herd.
This person was Ye Xinghe!
Everyone looked sideways, amazed!
All the flames in the sky gathered in one fist, and slammed heavily to the ground!
The ninth level of the Great Brahma Mysterious Fire Nine Transformation Divine Fist: Flames Breaking the Nine Skies!
Boom boom boom!
Nine pillars of fire broke out of the ground and rose one after another!
Wherever they passed, blazing flames were ignited!
Suddenly, wailing resounded throughout the square!
As the flames danced, hundreds of red fire beasts were all turned into charcoal!
Beads with a red luster flew into Ye Xinghe's hands.
Roughly estimated, there were nearly three hundred beads!
Ye Xinghe put away the red fire spirit beads, and saw everyone gathered around and bowed.
"Thank you, Mr. Ye, for saving my life!"
Ye Xinghe smiled lightly: "It's just a matter of convenience, don't worry about it."
"Now that the door is open, I'll go first!"
After that, he urged the divine power and rushed out of the square.
After entering the corridor, a strong smell of fire came to his face.
Ye Xinghe frowned slightly and whispered: "This smell is not like fire, what else could it be?"
Thinking of this, he stepped three times faster. After passing through the corridor, his eyes suddenly opened up.
It was a huge circular hall, boundless and vast!
In the middle of the hall, a huge red light and shadow emitted rolling heat waves!
From a distance, it looked like a furnace, burning fiercely!
But this light and shadow appeared and disappeared from time to time, erratic, quite strange!
"Weapon spirit!"
Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows and exclaimed, with a touch of heat in his eyes: "Such a huge weapon spirit must be possessed by a top-level king-level artifact!"
He looked up and looked into the depths. On the round platform in the middle of the hall, there were many furnace fragments scattered.
The fragments were burned by the flames, a piece of red, and faint golden light could be seen, appearing and disappearing from time to time.
The onlookers all had lustful eyes and were commenting on the martial arts.
"Even if the top-level king-level artifact is damaged, the materials used to make it are extremely precious!"
"What's more, there is a weapon spirit here!"
"If we can rebuild this weapon refining furnace, we can call back the power of the top-level king-level artifact!"
As soon as these words came out, the greed in everyone's eyes became even stronger!
Suddenly, a purple-robed young man flew over and laughed triumphantly: "I will accept such a treasure with pleasure!"
He reached out and grabbed the weapon spirit floating in the air.
Seeing him take action, how could everyone watch the treasure fall into the hands of others?
They all urged their divine power and rushed towards the weapon spirit!
Ye Xinghe did not rush to take action, but sat cross-legged and watched the changes.
In the central area, everyone fought in a group, shouting and killing, and used all means to compete for the weapon spirit!
The purple-robed young man held two axes, and the axe was shining with golden light!
Every time he swung, it was like a god descending to the world, splashing blood all over the sky!
The spectators all joined the battle with grim smiles on their faces.
Only Ye Xinghe sat still, like an old monk in meditation.
In his body, the power of destiny turned into a ferocious dragon, swimming all over his body.
A faint golden light shone on Ye Xinghe's skin.
In the golden light, there was a trace of pure soul power, and the blood and soul power blended together, which was quite mysterious.
With a thought, the soul of the ten thousand year old ghost king in the Taoist Palace came out of his body.
In an instant, the ghost king appeared in the world, roaring to the sky!
Everyone who was fighting paused and turned their heads suddenly.
However, when everyone saw that Ye Xinghe was practicing, they couldn't believe it.
"What's wrong with this kid? We are fighting here, and he is practicing?"