Supreme Emperor of Swords

“Oh, for what you said just now, I was just cooperating with the Martial Uncle, the teacher-in-chief to cheat those rogue cultivators.”

As he said, Ding Hao injected some ice and snow Qi into the stone sword in his hand. Suddenly, the stone sword became crystal clear, and a terrible cold light was released from the sword body. The air was filled with the cold, and a layer of pale blue black-ice covered all four walls and the ground.

This sword was obviously more powerful than Lu Pengfei’s long sword.

Lu Pengfei seemed to become sluggish.

What made him feel collapsed was that Ding Hao did not stop after he finished trying the power of the stone sword. Incredibly he took out a long stone saber from nowhere, then a stone pike, later a stone longbow… Ding Hao changed seven or eight pieces of stone weapons in a short while; the power of each one was not below Lu Pengfei’s stone sword.

Lu Pengfei became dull.

He had no idea what had happened.

Who would have ever thought what made him collapse was not over yet.

Not only Ding Hao, but also Li Lan grinned and took out several weapons such as stone sword, stone saber and stone hammer from his wrist guard. He studied them cheerfully. Although he did not say anything, it was obvious that he was deliberately cracking down Lu Pengfei.

“Wow, hahaha, it seems that everyone’s harvest this time is good.” Unexpectedly the black-bellied man was holding a pair of octagonal giant stone hammers, and when he injected Qi into the hammers, they burst out the horrible aura. He showed off happily, “Haha, look at my pair of stone hammers, they are the largest, haha, and they must be the strongest. You’re not as lucky as I am. Haha, your stone sabers and swords are too weak, and the giant hammer is the king.”

Ma Yifei quietly took out a huge stone sword with a length of more than two meters and a width of one meter from the storage space and waved it in his hand.

“Well, you won.” The cynical man packed up his own stone hammer bitterly and he no longer showed off, he found that his stone hammers were inferior in size compared with Ma Yifei’s giant stone sword.

“This… what is going on?” Lu Pengfei almost spurted out one mouthful blood and shouted, “How… could… you all…”

“Oh, it’s just because you’re too honest,” Li Lan said softly, “You really don’t know the Martial Uncle, the teacher-in-chief. When did he suffer losses?” “Today, he felt for treasures in the light mass twice in a row, and you still think he really didn’t get anything? I guess the biggest harvest this time should be our Martial Uncle, the teacher-in-chief? He has really fumbled for treasures twice.”

Hearing this, the cynical man suddenly burst out laughing like a nouveau riche, “Haha, yes, I got more than 20 stone weapons totally this time. Haha, I would hand them to the sect; I don’t know how many contribution points to the sect can be exchanged. Hahaha, I can enjoy the carefree life in the future. Hahaha!”

“I got seven magic weapons.” Ding Hao counted what he got and said.

“Six.” Li Lan smile happily.

“Five.” Ma Yifei also reported his figures.

“I…” Lu Pengfei looked like sand, and his face turned green and red. He was familiar with changes, but he did not know what to say.

He had thought he felt the stone sword at the magic weapon level; finally he could show himself off once. But who would have thought that this time the most stupid and miserable person was still himself, what others had got were several times of his in quantity and quality, but he was eager to show himself off like a jerk.

“You… you must have done it on purpose. You are damping me on purpose.” Lu Pengfei was going mad.

“Damping you deliberately?” Li Lan gave him an oblique look and said with a slight disdain, “We don’t have time to play with you. In front of so many rogue cultivators, it is only natural that you should keep a low profile when getting good things and hide them so as not to attract others’ coveting.”

Speaking of this, Li Lan gave Ding Hao a look and said, “Senior Brother Ding is the second one to feel for treasures. He could see the performance of Martial Uncle Wang in such a short time. You are the last one to go up and have much time to observe, but you can’t see it and still blame others?”

“I…” Lu Pengfei was speechless.

“Yes, boy, learn to be smart and have a better eye. You were really an idiot just now.” Wang Juefeng, the Wang Juefeng, took a white look at Lu Pengfei. He gradually lost interest in this disciple who was a little clever but actually useless. He turned to Ding Hao, smiled and said, “Little Chap Ding, how did you see through my performance just now? Is my acting not real enough?”

Ding Hao honestly said, “Oh, in fact, your acting is really lifelike, and no one can see through it. However, we all know about you and your character of ‘taking advantage but not losing’. With your temper, if you have not got any treasure, how can you let those rogue cultivators to fumble for treasures? The only prerequisite for the miser to finally be willing to pluck his feather is that he has got enough.”

The cynical man, “…”

Li Lan and Ma Yifei couldn’t help laughing.

The cynical man said, “Are you fucking praising me or disparaging me? I have decided that when I return to the sect, I must force you to do exercise 10 times a day!”

Ding Hao, “…”

The little cute cat, “Meow—!”

The group of people were talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Only Lu Pengfei had a sullen face and kept silent, and he found himself completely unable to integrate into this small team. He looked at Ding Hao and others with surging maliciousness and jealousy, but he carefully hid up his expression.

Taking advantage of other people’s inattention, he reached into his arms, felt a close-fitting silver ring, and made up his mind.

However, just then—

All of a sudden, a sudden change.

Boom!

Nobody knew why a huge roar sounded in the space of the ruins suddenly, and the ground began to shake violently. Gravel and dust fell like an earthquake, which was extremely terrible.

“Ah, the taste of living creature! I smell the taste of living creatures. Now the game starts. Vile worms dare to invade the gate of my God Palace. Now please me with your sweet blood and vile life.”

A crazy voice sounded in everyone’s ears in the ruins space.

This voice was full of vicissitudes of life and oppressive atmosphere, as if a monster that had been sleeping for countless years was roaring at the moment of awakening. An indescribable aura instantly pervaded every space in the dark ruins. All people, regardless of their strength, felt as if they were in darkness. A ghost hand gripped their necks and their breathing became difficult.

“What’s going on?” Wang Juefeng, the cynical man, changed his look greatly. He could feel the horror of this aura. Faintly, he actually felt that the sound did not seem to come from living creatures.