Legendary Armament Canon



The silver scale race member was furious. "Warriors of the silver scale race, attack together! Kill him!"

The silver scale race had always been protective of their own. Who would have thought that so many people would be killed in their stronghold today?

It was intolerable!

Now, regardless of whether Luo Qiu was an elder of the golden-winged roc race or not, he had to die!

If he didn't die, how could the silver scale race still have a foothold in the world?

Rumble!

Countless silver scale race experts rushed over from all directions.

These experts were comparable to Grotto-Heaven realm martial artists in strength. With so many experts, even Zhou Shu was far from being their match.

Boom!

The Wind and Thunder Twin Wings closed in front of Zhou Shu as a surging force attacked. His figure flew out uncontrollably and collided with a mountain in the distance.

"Bastards of the silver scale race, listen up. My golden-winged roc race is irreconcilable with you! Die!"

In the eyes of the silver scale race, Zhou Shu was Elder Luo Qiu of the golden-winged roc race.

Lightning flashed on his body, and the wings on his back turned into countless flying sabers with lightning that shot into the silver scale race's stronghold.

Boom!

In an instant, the flying sabers and lightning reduced the silver scale race's entire stronghold to ruins. The members of the silver scale race fled in a sorry state.

This attack might not have killed many silver scale race members, but their stronghold had become a mess.

The experts of the silver scale race were furious. They looked at Luo Qiu and swore to tear him into pieces.

When everyone looked over, they saw a surprising scene.

Elder Luo Qiu of the golden-winged roc race was standing close to the foot of the mountain with his eyes closed and no longer breathing.

He was dead.

A silver scale race member was stunned for a moment. Then his figure swayed, and he rushed to Luo Qiu's side. He reached out and felt Luo Qiu's breathing. He was really dead.

"Luo Qiu!" the expert of the silver scale race roared furiously. "How dare you kill people of my silver scale race and destroy the stronghold of my silver scale race? Even if you die, I will definitely not let you off! Your golden-winged roc race must give my silver scale race an explanation!"

He grabbed Luo Qiu's corpse and beckoned with his other hand. "Warriors of the silver scale race, follow me to the golden-winged roc race's stronghold. We will make the golden-winged roc race give us an explanation!"

"Yes!" The shouts shook the sky as countless silver scale race members soared into the sky and flew majestically toward the golden-winged roc race's territory.

In the distant forest, Zhou Shu's figure silently appeared. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly as he looked at the densely packed silver scale race members flying toward the golden-winged roc race's territory.

That's more like it. I'll let these dogs fight each other. There's no need for me to do anything else.

This way, in a short period of time, the golden-winged roc race and the silver scale race shouldn't be in the mood to care about the fire race.

Now, there's still the bai ze race!

Zhou Shu narrowed his eyes slightly. The bai ze race was said to be the most intelligent race among the ancient races. They were not easy to scheme against.

Train an army for a thousand days to use them for one day, Zhou Shu thought. The giant spirit race should have already dealt with the black feather race. They've learned my Eight-Nine Arcane Art and taken the connate divine weapons I personally forged. They can use the bai ze race to train.

If they can deal with the bai ze race, they will have the ability to truly fight for the world.

Zhou Shu glanced at the silver scale race's stronghold. When he had just barged into the stronghold, he had discovered that the mountain where the stronghold was was actually a crimson fire copper mine.

This was a top-notch forging material, and it was most suitable for forging swords.

Since he had encountered it, he naturally couldn't let it go easily.

Now that the silver scale race had come out in full force, there was no one in their stronghold. It was a good opportunity to do something.

Zhou Shu's eyes flashed. His figure swayed as he circled the mountain where the silver scale race's stronghold was.

Although he had the ability to move mountains and overturn seas, doing so would cause too much of a commotion.

He had another way, a better way—a grotto-heaven divine weapon!

Zhou Shu had just obtained a Divine Stone from Ling'er and planned to forge a grotto-heaven divine weapon for her.

Grotto-heaven divine weapons needed a piece of heaven and earth cut out from the Great World to be placed inside.

The space where the silver scale race's stronghold was located was just right. At the same time, he could also take away the crimson fire copper mine.

Soon, Zhou Shu made arrangements within a 100-kilometer diameter.

Next, it was time to forge the grotto-heaven divine weapon.

After finding a secluded place, he sat down cross-legged. He had already reached the level where he could forge divine weapons at will. He didn't need a specific place at all, and he could do it at any time.

It was mainly because time was limited. Who knew how long the battle between the silver scale race and the golden-winged roc race would last? The silver scale race could return at any time.

Zhou Shu had to forge the grotto-heaven divine weapon for Ling'er before they returned.

At the same time, he would make the silver scale race homeless…

He activated the Iron Smelting Hands Technique. Flames burned fiercely, and the air echoed with soft crackling sounds.

With the enhancement of the Heavenly Emperor Jade Book, it didn't take long for Zhou Shu to forge a grotto-heaven divine weapon.

Under the envelopment of the white light, only fifteen minutes passed in the outside world before a three-foot-long sword appeared in Zhou Shu's hand.

The sword was slender and fiery red, looking crystal clear.

When Zhou Shu looked at the sword in his hand, a strange expression flashed across his face.

It wasn't that he wasn't satisfied with the sword he had forged.

But it was because after the sword formed, it didn't trigger a heavenly tribulation!

In the future, when a connate divine weapon was forged, a heavenly tribulation would descend. Only by transcending the heavenly tribulation would the weapon become a true connate divine weapon. Otherwise, it would be destroyed by the heavenly tribulation.

But ten thousand years ago, no heavenly tribulation descended when successfully forging connate divine weapons!

When he forged the Heaven-Splitting Axe, Zhou Shu had actually already discovered this, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

Now, after many attempts, he finally confirmed that there was indeed no heavenly tribulation after successfully forging connate divine weapons in this world!

Could it be because there weren't grotto-heaven divine weapons in this world in the past, Heaven hasn't realized the threat of grotto-heaven divine weapons to it, so there are no heavenly tribulations?

Zhou Shu was deep in thought.

He couldn't ask Heaven about this. After all, even now, he didn't know what kind of existence Heaven was.

Oh well, it's a good thing there's no heavenly tribulation. Otherwise, I would have had to think of a way to cover it up.

Alright, the grotto-heaven divine weapon has been forged. Now, I can make the silver scale race homeless.

Thinking of the expression on the silver scale race's faces when they returned from the expedition and realized that their home was gone, Zhou Shu smiled.

Ling'er, I'm avenging your people.

Let's see who dares to have any ideas about you in the future!

Zhou Shu had a smile on his face as he formed a hand seal with both hands. The sword he had just forged automatically floated in the air. The blade trembled slightly as it let out a buzzing sound and emitted light.

Then, within a hundred kilometers, the ground in all four directions emitted an intense light.

The rays of light connected in an instant. Then there was a sound that resembled a bubble being popped, and a space with a diameter of 100 kilometers suddenly disappeared into the air.

Then the space in all directions automatically filled up the gap like water.

This situation was like taking a scoop of water from a vast ocean. The space created by the scoop of water would automatically be filled up by the surrounding seawater.

At this moment, if anyone came to check, they would only feel that the hundred-kilometer-radius area had never existed. There were no traces at all.

The water passed without a trace. Who could tell that a scoop of water was missing from the ocean?