God of Defiance

"What!"

The moment this long sigh came out, Qiu Tianren's expression changed drastically. Suddenly, he felt a strange force that could not be described in any words, surged out from the distant void, and suddenly his entire body was shaken. Completely covered!

Wow!

The moment this strange force enveloped Qiu Tianren's body, Qiu Tianren suddenly felt that the life force in his body began to drain away at an alarming speed.

"I, how is it possible..."

In just two or three breaths, Qiu Tianren, who was originally full of breath and turbulent like the abyss and the sea, quickly lost most of his vitality. His wrinkled old face was full of shock, and then he looked like an octogenarian old man in his dying years. Falling feebly to the ground.

Uh-huh!

At this moment, a big hand with blue flames suddenly fell from the sky, grabbed Qiu Tianren who was falling to the ground, and then squeezed it gently!

boom!

In an instant, a large amount of blue flames rushed out and completely enveloped Qiu Tianren's body, instantly burning it into a pile of ashes and scattering them to the ground.

Qiu Tianren, a disciple of the Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect and the leader of the Tianren Group who once put great pressure on Chu Tian, ​​turned into a pile of ashes and died in an extremely miserable death.

Soon, the big blue flame hand was retracted, holding a storage ring in the palm, as well as a damaged black magic armor as black as ink!

Chu Tian stood in the air, quickly put away the storage ring, and then looked down at the black magic armor in his hand, his eyes immediately filled with a glimmer of light.

According to his vision as a heaven-level weapon refining master, he could tell at a glance that this ancient demon war armor was extraordinary. Not only was the material high-quality, but the many spiritual patterns imprinted on it also gave people a refreshing feeling. !

"As a human warrior, I cannot activate this demon armor unless my lifespan is consumed..."

Chu Tian looked down at the demon armor in his hand and hesitated for a moment.

Unlike Qiu Tianren, he has many trump cards that can be used at critical moments, so his desire for this ancient demon armor is not very strong.

But if he just sold it quietly in exchange for the spirit stone, Chu Tian would feel a little reluctant to part with it.

"Maybe, I can..."

After Chu Tian pondered for a few breaths, he suddenly raised his head again and his eyes lit up.

"My Lord, you did not notify me in advance, but you suddenly used Sentient Sigh. Because it was too frequent, a lot of negative luck began to arise in my body!"

At this moment, a slightly dissatisfied complaint suddenly sounded in Chu Tian's mind.

At this moment, in a remote wooden house in the Tushuang Kingdom hundreds of thousands away, Chu Zhengdao, dressed in a fiery red robe, sat cross-legged beside the bed, his face seemed to be covered with a light black mist.

This black mist was like mini snakes, constantly moving in and out of Chu Zhengdao's facial features, looking very evil.

"Don't worry, I will compensate you, and soon, you can use the negative luck in your body to try to refine the Black Underworld Beast!"

After hearing this, Chu Tian replied calmly.

Originally, he did not intend to use all sentient beings to sigh, but his opponent Qiu Tianren suddenly put on magic armor and his strength skyrocketed. If he did not quickly deal with the opponent, the fierce battle that followed would inevitably attract many onlookers.

By then, the trouble will be even greater!

When the clone Chu Zhengdao heard this, he shook his head and sighed helplessly: "The amount of negative luck that appears on me now is not enough, far from enough, and most importantly, it is not refined enough!"

"Haha, I just said that you can refine it soon. Of course, it is not empty talk. However, the black beast I ask you to refine is quite special. It is not the type that the old man Huang Tu refined before. yes……"

Soon, Chu Tian chuckled and spoke slowly.

Not long after, Chu Tian finished his story.

After listening to Chu Tian's story, hundreds of thousands of miles away, Chu Zhengdao in the cabin immediately showed a look of shock and hesitation, as if he was hesitating and undecided!

The special type of Black Underworld Beast that I, Chu Tian, ​​just asked him to refine, strictly speaking, cannot even be called a traditional Black Underworld Beast at all!

Chu Tian's request was too astonishing, that is, he was required to use a trace of his own essence, blood and soul as a guide, and use negative luck and spirit-condensing blood as a body to refine a black underworld clone!

I have to say that Chu Tian’s request was very bold and shocking!

Even the old man Huang Tu, who was known as the greatest genius in the flow of luck and incense in history, did not dare to try to refine a similar black underworld clone.

This is because the Black Nether Beast is a completely negative entity, representing dark killing. If such a clone is refined, there is no guarantee that the main body will not be implicated!

And most importantly, the Black Nether Beast has always been known for being difficult to control. If it is not careful, it may backfire on its body.

Chu Tian refined it into a clone of Heiming. Once it backfires, the consequences may be disastrous!

"I, your idea is very bold, and there is no problem in theory. However, once the black clone has a backlash, I am afraid the consequences will be very serious..."

After Chu Zhengdao pondered for a few breaths, he said solemnly.

Before Chu Zhengdao finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chu Tian raising his hand: "Okay, since there is no problem in theory, you'd better start refining as soon as possible and be prepared. I will pass some to you through the air later. compensate!"

Uh-huh!

After finishing his sentence, his body flashed and soared into the sky in an instant. He quickly got into a thick cloud high in the sky and hid carefully.

Sitting cross-legged in the clouds, everywhere he looked was white and the air was very thin. Chu Tian didn't care about all of this.

After he sat cross-legged, he immediately took out two white jade purification bottles, opened the bottle caps one after another, and at the same time, he violently made seals with both hands, and quickly entered seals one after another into the two jade purification bottles!

Wow!

Suddenly, the resentment and death energy contained in the jade purification bottle began to boil slightly, and immediately turned into two thick black mists, quickly rushing out from the mouth of the bottle!

"open!"

When Chu Tian saw this, he immediately snorted, and at the same time he raised his right hand and suddenly drew a stroke in the air in front of him.

Wow!

Suddenly, a crack invisible to the naked eye appeared in front of Chutian, and then two thick black mist quickly poured into the crack.

In a cabin hundreds of thousands of miles away.

Chu Zhengdao was sitting cross-legged when an invisible crack suddenly appeared in front of him, and then two streams of thick black mist continuously overflowed from the crack and poured in front of Chu Zhengdao.

"Hiss... such a strong death aura and resentment, so good, well, with such a strong death aura and resentment, refining the Black Ming clone is no longer a problem!"

Looking at the two thick black mists that continued to pour out of the cracks, Chu Zhengdao suddenly took a breath, and then smiled with excitement on his face.

For Chu Zhengdao, refining the Black Ming clone is a very challenging task. Once successful, on the path of cultivation of Qi Luck Incense Flow, to a certain extent, it can be said to surpass the original Emperor. Picture old man!

After a breath, Chu Zhengdao hurriedly took out two jade purification bottles and began to absorb the shocking concentration of resentment and death!

In just a few moments, Chu Tian transferred all the death energy and resentment to Chu Zhengdao, who was hundreds of thousands of miles away.

"call……"

Not long after, Chu Tianchang took out a breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Immediately, he turned his palm and took out the ancient demon armor that he had obtained from Qiu Tianren not long ago, with a look of regret on his face.

It's a pity that this demon armor is a real thing. Otherwise, he would like to pass this armor to Chu Zhengdao immediately for the future use of Heiming's clone.

Human warriors cannot use this demon battle armor normally, but as a completely negative existence, the Black Ming clone has no problem using this demon battle armor.

Although the armor could not be sent to Chu Zhengdao immediately, Chu Tian already had other plans.

This ancient demon battle armor was seriously damaged, so it was left with him for the time being so that he could study it carefully and try to make some repairs.

Even if this ancient demon battle armor is only repaired to 50-60% complete, its power will definitely reach an extremely astonishing level!

He was so eager to ask Chu Zhengdao to refine the Black Ming clone, not only to adapt to the ancient demon battle armor in his hand, but also for the battle of peerless revenge when he returned to the deserted land soon!

Uh-huh!

Not long after, Chu Tian stood up, jumped out of the white clouds in an instant, stepped on the Extreme Wind Sky Shuttle, turned into an afterimage, and flew quickly towards the extreme north.

With the help of Jifeng Tianshuo, Chutian's flying speed skyrocketed. After just one day, he left the desolate land and continued flying towards the north.

According to the requirements of the leader of the Iron-Blooded Dragon Cult, Chu Tian needed to stay in the deserted land for a year before he could return to the Iron-Blooded Dragon Cult.

How could Chu Tian be a pedantic person? Although he only stayed in the deserted land for seven months before leaving, he did not return to the Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect after leaving.

Therefore, strictly speaking, for him to leave the deserted land and go to the Far North Demon Realm alone does not violate the original leader's requirements.

Seven months ago, Chutian entered the deserted land alone, and no one knew about it. Now he left alone, and no one knew about it.

And just when Qiu Tianren was being killed on the spot by Chu Tian's use of sentient beings, in an unattended hall far away in the deepest part of the Iron-Blooded Dragon Cult's headquarters in the Panlong Empire, a cry of surprise suddenly came out!

"What, the inheritance disciple Qiu Tianren suddenly died!"

In front of the main hall, there is a long black table. On the long table, there are dozens of dark purple round soul cards. One of them has the words "Qiu Tianren" written on it. It is split from the middle. Two halves!

In the Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect, due to the importance of inheritance disciples, every inheritance disciple has such a soul card. Once he dies outside, he can be sensed here immediately!

The death of a successor disciple was not a small matter. The gray-haired old man did not dare to delay. He immediately stood up, picked up Qiu Tianren's soul card, and hurriedly left the hall.

"Check! Investigate me immediately to find out who in the deserted land took advantage of the ambition of the leopard and dared to kill my direct disciple!"

Half an hour later, a roaring roar suddenly came from a towering solitary peak deep in the Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect, and immediately several figures with powerful auras suddenly shot into the sky!