Wrath of the Immortal

"Xiao Chen, this day next year will be your memorial day."

Tian Yinzi glared at Xiao Chen and roared in anger.

After saying that, a huge killing intent was released from his body, which spread instantly.

Under his control, this killing aura completely enveloped the void within a radius of a thousand feet.

At this moment, Tian Yinzi's eyes were red, and his face became hideous due to distortion.

He quickly pinched the magic formula, and a stream of killing aura quickly poured into the flying knife.

Looking at the flying knife again, the attack power contained in it suddenly increased several times.

"Do you think that with the immortal weapon armor, you can block my attack power?"

Tian Yinzi laughed grimly, his eyes full of endless killing intent.

He moved his mind, and the flying knife suspended in front of him flew towards Xiao Chen at an astonishing speed.

During the flight, the flying knife was shining brightly, emitting a bewitching light.

The blade was divided into two, and then into four, and in the blink of an eye it turned into tens of millions of flying knives.

Under Tian Yinzi's control, these flying knives disappeared out of thin air.

When they reappeared, they had come to Xiao Chen's side and surrounded him.

"Xiao Chen, I want to see how you deal with these flying knives."

Tian Yinzi changed the spell in his hand, and the flying knives accelerated and stabbed Xiao Chen quickly.

So many flying knives, each blade contains the same attack power.

If it were any Lingxu period strongman, even if he didn't die, his body would be scrapped.

It must be said that Tian Yinzi was really good at fighting to the death.

Unfortunately, the person he had to face was Xiao Chen, which was destined to be a tragedy.

"Hey..."

Seeing the flying knives approaching, Xiao Chen shouted and quickly circulated the spiritual power in his body.

The huge power went straight to the Tianxian armor, further enhancing the armor's defense.

The flying knives fell, and the defense on the Tianxian armor instantly blocked the blade.

"Ding-dang, ding-dang..."

The sound of collision continued to spread, but the defense of the Heavenly Immortal Armor could not be broken.

However, after the first round of attack, a new round of attack began.

The flying knives suspended in the air seemed endless, disappearing and reappearing.

If the attack continued like this, no matter how strong the Heavenly Immortal Armor was, it would collapse sooner or later.

"Xiao Chen, I forgot to tell you that I was using the immortal technique."

"The name of the technique is the flying knife asking the immortal, and it will not stop until death."

"As long as you are still alive, the flying knives will be endless."

"..."

Tian Yinzi glared at Xiao Chen and laughed grimly.

Although he said this, his whole body could not stop shaking.

Not only that, the spiritual power in his body was also exhausted.

It can be seen how much he paid to kill Xiao Chen.

He felt that as long as he could kill Xiao Chen, all this would be worth it.

Tian Yinzi even thought about how to get the Huntian Ding after killing Xiao Chen.

However, he forgot one thing after all his calculations.

Xiao Chen only needs to sacrifice a piece of heavenly armor to fight you on equal terms.

If Xiao Chen uses the Huntian Ding, do you still have a chance of winning?

At this moment, Xiao Chen's expression was solemn, and his deep eyes were neither sad nor happy.

He did not cast an attack spell, just to force Tianyinzi to cast the Xuanyin Sect's secret method.

In this way, he could learn more sonic boom attacks in the fight.

However, Tianyinzi, the coward, did not cast the Xuanyin Sect's forbidden technique.

Since he couldn't wait any longer, Xiao Chen was too lazy to wait and spit out the Huntian Ding.

"Dang..."

The sound of the cauldron echoed, deafening.

The Huntian Ding was suspended in the air and grew at an astonishing speed.

In a blink of an eye, it was more than three feet high, like a behemoth.

"Huntian Ding!!!"

Seeing this magic weapon, everyone around him widened their eyes.

Everyone had heard that the magic weapon of Emperor Taihao was the Hun Tian Ding.

For thousands of years, only legends had been heard, and no one had ever seen it.

Everyone didn't even know what kind of magical power was in the Hun Tian Ding.

Seeing it with their own eyes, even the Lingxu period masters were very excited.

"I didn't expect it! One day, I can see the Hun Tian Ding again."

"You must look carefully, what is the secret of this immortal cauldron."

"If we peek into the mystery, we may be able to get an epiphany in an instant."

"..."

Xiaoyao Yuanjun looked at the disciples around him and spoke excitedly.

The two masters of Zilei Palace and Xuanyin Sect issued the same order.

"Puchi..."

Not far away, Tianyinzi, who heard this, vomited blood in anger.

You bastards, actually used this fight as a teaching material?

Before Tianyinzi could think more, he was stunned by what happened next.

A huge suction force suddenly released from the Hun Tian Ding, falling on the flying knife.

Those flying knives were instantly sucked into the cauldron and eventually disappeared without a trace.

Even if Tian Yinzi used his spiritual sense to sense, he could not sense the whereabouts of the flying knives.

"Refined?"

Tian Yinzi's face changed drastically, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

He had heard that Xiao Chen had learned the Heavenly Dog Immortal Art and could refine everything.

Now it seems that the rumor is true and it can indeed be done.

Thinking that if he continued to fight like this, he would only die sooner or later.

Tian Yinzi gritted his teeth and was about to use the secret method to fight Xiao Chen to his death.

"Sword Come!!!"

Xiao Chen shouted in a low voice, sacrificed the Shadowless Sword, and went straight to Tian Yinzi.

The sword light flashed, and with a dazzling stream of light, it came in front of Tian Yinzi.

Tian Yinzi's spiritual power had long been overdrawn, and he could not resist the shadowless sword at all.

He gritted his teeth, gave up resistance, and chose to let his soul leave his body.

When the shadowless sword pierced Tian Yinzi's dantian, it suddenly stopped.

Then, Xiao Chen's series of tricks blinded everyone's eyes.

Xiao Chen stepped on the Gangbu Dou, like a ghost, and came to Tian Yinzi's body.

Tian Yinzi was frightened and mistakenly thought that Xiao Chen was chasing him and wanted to destroy his soul.

"Soul flying..."

Tian Yinzi shouted, and his soul fled to the distance.

Without the restraint of the flesh, the speed of the soul flying was amazing.

In a flash of light, Tian Yinzi's soul came thousands of feet away.

"Xiao Chen, you are stronger than I thought."

"This time, I admit defeat."

"If I don't die, I will definitely kill you with my own hands."

"..."

Tian Yinzi left this sentence and was about to control his soul to leave.

"Your body is still there, where do you want to go?"

Xiao Chen looked at the direction where Tian Yinzi left and laughed coldly.

He knew in his heart that letting a tiger go back to the mountains would definitely bring trouble.

So, Xiao Chen cast a strange spell on Tian Yinzi's body.

After that spell fell, Tian Yinzi's body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a few breaths at most, it turned into a dry corpse without any moisture.

The strange thing is that there is still a breath of life on this dry corpse.

This breath is not from anyone else, but Tian Yinzi himself.

"Fuck, what kind of magic is this?"

At the Purple Thunder Palace, Zhang Chengyang widened his eyes and couldn't understand it.

The other disciples were also confused. They had never seen such magic.

In such a short time, the body could be refined into a dry corpse.

But, what was Xiao Chen's purpose in making such a dry corpse?

Just when everyone couldn't figure it out, Xiaoyao Yuanjun said something meaningful.

After hearing these words, everyone around widened their eyes.