C779 Mysterious expert
In Myriad Emperor Palace, flames flew everywhere.
This sea of fire had its own intelligence. It attacked the enemy fiercely, but it did not harm its own family.
The Ice Soul was too scary, only the Qiankun Pen could fight against it.
Second, special laws.
Laws of True Fire, Laws of True Water, Laws of Heavenly Thunder …
Only those who met certain requirements would have the chance to train in this type of law.
Moreover, generally speaking, only superior surface races would cultivate special laws.
Therefore, when the sect master refined the Ice Soul using the True Fire Laws, the other party was also extremely surprised.
Of course, the Sect Master did not truly grasp the law of true fire, but had instead borrowed the strength of the Qiankun Pen, skillfully using the law of true fire.
There was still a big difference between using the law and grasping it.
If the Sovereign truly grasped the law of true fire, then he could directly burn his opponent to death.
"You want to use a Qiankun Pen to suppress my Ice Soul? You're too naive."
Ice Spirit Clan old man smiled slightly.
A deep blue mana diffused around his body and turned into a mysterious icy mist, causing all the laws to be destroyed.
As soon as the fierce primordial flames entered the area of the ice mist, it immediately vanished into thin air.
"Another ten feet of deity …"
The Sect Leader gritted his teeth.
As long as the opponent were to use a ten feet god, all of his attacks would become meaningless.
Unless the other party underestimated too much, and ended up getting smashed to death by Qin Feng's hammer, just like that Icy Spirit youth.
However, this old man was clearly much calmer, and had learned from his mistakes. It was impossible for him to make the same mistake again.
If the Sect Leader wanted to kill this person, it would be as difficult as ascending to heaven.
Fortunately, the opponent's ten zhang deity only defended without attacking. Its threat was limited.
Even though this Ice Spirit Clan old man unleashed a ten feet god that could destroy any law, there was still a fatal injury on her body, and that was that she was unable to move.
Once he moved his body, the area of his domain would also change. A ten zhang radius Deity would immediately be destroyed.
However, some experts from the Ice Spirit Clan were able to freely shift their domains and directly envelop the entire enemy. That was the true strength of a ten feet god.
"Although this person is unable to move his domain, his mana is endless and can endure for a long time, while the grand master is unable to."
Qin Feng frowned, his expression becoming serious.
Sect Master's hard strength was already inferior to the other party, but only by borrowing the Qiankun Pen's advantage was he able to contend against the other party for a while.
The amount of Fa Li required to activate the Qiankun Pen was much more intense than that of a ten feet god.
Sure enough, just as Qin Feng had expected, in less than an incense's time, the fire had started to die down and the calligraphy had recovered back to normal.
"Hmph, like I said, a Tao Apparatus cannot defeat me."
Ice Spirit Clan old man laughed coldly.
At the same time, his figure flashed out, and a blue mana appeared in his palm as he bombarded towards the Sect Leader.
"Crap …"
The grand master's eyes were wide open, he was already powerless.
When the Ice Soul attack came, the Qiankun Pen was frozen, the calligraphy became a beam of light and disappeared.
Just as the grand master wanted to take action, he was frozen into an ice man.
"Without this Tao Apparatus, what ability do you have?"
Yi Qianfan laughed complacently.
Following that, he grabbed the Qiankun Pen and looked it up and down, his eyes filled with greed.
"Only in the hands of I, Yi Qianfan, can such a treasure display its true value. calligraphy, I will convert you right now."
Yi Qianfan laughed.
Tao Apparatus s could not be refined, they could only transform.
Once the original owner of the treasure perished, the artifact spirit would replace it and become the sole owner.
After tens of thousands of years of cultivation, artifact spirit also had the possibility of becoming an immortal.
However, if the artifact spirit was converted, it would continue with its previous responsibilities.
Degree of power was a baptism of the mind, able to cleanse artifact spirit's memories.
It was as though a piece of white paper had been left behind by its new master.
This method originated from the Buddhist race and was later learned by other races.
Ice Spirit Clan also knew the method of transformation, so it was not difficult to convert calligraphy.
"This belongs to the Emperor Xuan Sect, don't even think about touching it."
Realizing Yi Qianfan's ambition, the people of the Emperor Xuan Sect were all enraged.
Especially those Supreme Elders, each one of them was more excited than the last.
The Qiankun Pen was the core of the Emperor Xuan Sect. If the sect master died, another sect master could be established. As long as the Qiankun Pen was still alive, the Emperor Xuan Sect would not fall.
But if the Qiankun Pen was lost, the Emperor Xuan Sect would decline sooner or later.
"A bunch of stubborn old idiots. What are they dividing up now between you and me?" I am the Chief of the Human Race, and the Qiankun Pen is in my hands, what is the difference between them? "
Yi Qianfan laughed loudly.
Hearing this, the people of Emperor Xuan Sect were so angry that they puffed their beard and stared.
"Shameless."
Qin Feng clenched his teeth, anger burning in his heart.
Unfortunately, he had exhausted all of his Fa Li and was completely unable to fight against Yi Qianfan.0
"Emperor Xuan Sect brought about her own destruction. I'll first kill your sect master today, and then I'll see who disagrees with me. I don't mind adding on a few more lives."
Yi Qianfan sneered again and again.
If he wanted to transform the calligraphy, he had to first kill the sect master and make the Qiankun Pen ownerless.
Other than that, once the Sect Leader died, it would be much easier to deal with the Emperor Xuan Sect without any leader.
Yi Qianfan would never really destroy Emperor Xuan Sect. Firstly, his current strength was insufficient, and secondly, the Emperor Xuan Sect was the sole ruler of the Central Land, so its power was immense. Killing the Emperor Xuan Sect was equivalent to crippling one's own martial arts.
To kill Qin Feng for revenge, to seize the Qiankun Pen, and to control the entire Emperor Xuan Sect. That was Yi Qianfan's goal.
And at that moment, the sect master was frozen by the Ice Soul, waiting to be slaughtered, it was extremely dangerous.
Qin Feng and the rest were also powerless to stop Yi Qianfan.
"Old thing, just obediently accept your fate."
Yi Qianfan laughed coldly, and sent a palm strike towards the sect master.
"You can't …"
Qin Feng bellowed, he rushed forward with all his might, wanting to stop Yi Qianfan.
"You're courting death!"
Yi Qianfan's eyes burned with passion, his killing intent soared to the sky.
With this palm, he simply threw it towards Qin Feng.
Everyone widened their eyes as their minds suddenly exploded. They could even imagine how miserable it would be if Qin Feng was blasted to pieces by this one palm.
Bang!
In a split-second, a deafening sound spread throughout the entire hall.
Yi Qianfan firmly struck this palm strike.
However, what was shocking was that the palm did not hit Qin Feng, but instead the figure of another person.
What was even more unbelievable was that the figure did not move at all.
"Who are you?"
Yi Qianfan looked up to see a figure wearing a bamboo hat standing in front of him.
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