2698: C2698 Weapon Spirit

C2698 Weapon Spirit

"So it's the Heavenly Sovereign here."

"Heavens, I can actually see a Heavenly Sovereign as well."

"Hiss..."

"..."

At this moment, the Immortal Venerables beside Hsiang Yang heard that it was a Saint Stage Expert. They looked at the hunchbacked old man with a respectful expression. However, due to the existence of Hsiang Yang, they didn't go forward to greet him.

At this moment, Hsiang Yang was looking at the front with a strange expression, as if he was watching a monkey show. He was looking at Hunchbacked Old Man with a weird expression, as if he was looking at a monkey show.

After Hunchbacked Old Man said those narcissistic words, he felt the respectful gazes of the people around Hsiang Yang. He felt very proud in his heart. However, when he sensed the strange gaze of Hsiang Yang... Something's wrong.

"What's going on? This kid actually disrespected the Saint. He's too bold." Hunchbacked Old Man felt that Hsiang Yang had gone a little too far. How dare this' saint 'look at him like that?

"Cough cough..."

He coughed lightly and decided to teach Hsiang Yang a good lesson.

"Little guy, you..."

"Old man, get down here."

However, just as Hunchbacked Old Man opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Hsiang Yang in a very rude tone. Hsiang Yang sneered and said, "Stop pretending to be a wolf with a big tail. Who are you? I'm older than you. I'll give you one hundred breaths to get down here and kneel in front of me. Or else, you will have to think about the consequences yourself. "

"You, how dare you?"

Hunchbacked Old Man was dumbfounded. He initially thought that Hsiang Yang was just not enlightened. Who would have thought that it was not because Hsiang Yang was not enlightened, but because the problem was too big.

This puny True Immortal Stage warrior actually dared to call him an old man, and even told him to scram? How dare he?

At this moment, this old man had completely forgotten that he was just an Artifact Spirit from the Immortal Demon Battlefield. He had forgotten that Hsiang Yang was the master of the Immortal Demon Battlefield. He was so angry that his entire body was trembling. There was only one thought in his mind, and that was, Hsiang Yang had actually disrespected the Saint. How dare he disobey him like this? This was simply too much.

"Junior, I was born in the Chaos, and I watched Pangu create the world..."

His voice was trembling as he continued talking about his origin. He wanted to 'wake' Hsiang Yang up, but Hsiang Yang didn't know how to react when he saw how insensible this guy was. Frowning, he flipped his hand and a stone tablet appeared. It was the core token of the Immortal Demon Battlefield. After that, he looked at Hunchbacked Old Man with a cold expression. He started counting.

"Ninety... ninety-one..."

"As long as I count to 100 and you still haven't rolled down, I don't mind letting Immortal Demon Battlefield exchange another Artifact Spirit."

"Ninety-four, ninety-five..."

Hsiang Yang's tone was cold. A mysterious energy burst out from his body and entered the stone monument. When Hunchbacked Old Man saw this, his facial expression changed. He finally understood what his problem was.

"This kid actually saw that I'm an Artifact Spirit from the Immortal Demon Battlefield. How dare he threaten me? I..."

He was about to go crazy. He looked at the stone monument in Hsiang Yang's hand. He could sense the restraining force of this stone tablet, he understood. Hsiang Yang had already gained control of the stone monument. If he took it out at this moment, he would be able to control himself completely. Although Hsiang Yang's current strength wasn't as strong as what Hsiang Yang had said, he still needed to return an Artifact Spirit. However... As the master of Immortal Demon Battlefield, Hsiang Yang would definitely have this kind of strength in the future.

"98... 99!"

At this time, Hsiang Yang's voice was cold. He didn't stop counting. In the blink of an eye, he had reached ninety-nine. His breathing was rapid. When Hsiang Yang was about to count the 100th, he could no longer stay calm in the air. Instead, he appeared in front of Hsiang Yang in an instant. He looked at Hsiang Yang with a complicated expression.

"Who told you to stand?"

Hsiang Yang stopped counting and looked at Hunchbacked Old Man with an indifferent expression. Although ___ had already appeared in front of him, but... Hsiang Yang's facial expression kept changing, as if he was very unwilling to accept this. This made him very unhappy in his heart.

It was just an Artifact Spirit from an Acquired Supreme Treasure. In other people's hands... But in Hsiang Yang's place, even the supreme treasure of chaos, the Universe Creation Cauldron, and Myriad Tribulations' Artifact Spirit were respectful to him. How dare an Artifact Spirit of an Acquired Supreme Treasure pretend to be a big tail wolf in front of him? How could Hsiang Yang tolerate this?

"I..."

"I'm comparable to a Saint Stage Expert."

Hunchbacked Old Man said with an ugly expression.

"Looks like you don't want your consciousness anymore."

Hsiang Yang said faintly. A purple flame appeared on his right hand. It was the Undying Ancestral Fire.

"I want to reforge the Immortal Demon Battlefield and destroy the consciousness of the Artifact Spirit. Then, I will use my empty soul power to enter it and create a new Acquired Supreme Treasure. I think it won't take many years for it to be reproduced."

Hsiang Yang said softly to himself. He placed his right hand, which was burning with the purple flame, on the stone tablet.

"No."

At this time, Hunchbacked Old Man had already been frightened out of his wits. What he said about the Dao of Nature was true. As long as Hsiang Yang was willing to lose the power of the Immortal Demon Battlefield... After eliminating this Artifact Spirit, cultivating another Artifact Spirit would be a piece of cake.

Furthermore, what shocked him was that he thought that Hsiang Yang was just a True Immortal Stage junior. It was impossible for him to possess the ability to destroy an Artifact Spirit like himself. However... When he saw the Undying Ancestral Fire in Hsiang Yang's hand, he immediately understood. He was wrong. Hsiang Yang indeed had such an ability. Just by using the flame in Hsiang Yang's hand to reforge the stone monument, he would be able to pass through the Karma Thread between the stone monument and himself. He would destroy himself.

"Hehe..."

Upon hearing Hunchbacked Old Man's words, Hsiang Yang merely sneered. He ignored ___'s words and continued to place his hand on the monument. He began to use the Undying Ancestral Fire to refine this stone monument that represented the core of the Immortal Demon Battlefield.

"No... Master, I was wrong..."

"Putong..."

Hunchbacked Old Man could clearly feel that his body was being burned by the flames. It was as if his Qi was about to be destroyed. He knew that this was the connection between him and Immortal Demon Battlefield. Hsiang Yang was going to destroy him.

He couldn't hold on any longer. Instead, he fell to his knees and begged Hsiang Yang for forgiveness, "Master, I was wrong. Please forgive me."

"What did you do wrong?"

Hsiang Yang said with a sneer, "No, you weren't wrong. You are an invincible existence who has attained the Dao from the chaos. You also saw Pangu creating the world and not being destroyed after going through countless tribulations. You are a Chaos Supreme Being, you have surpassed Pan Gu. You are a supreme being who has surpassed Lord Myriad Tribulations. Why did you call me master?"

While saying that, the flame in his hand was still burning the core token and stone monument of Immortal Demon Battlefield. At the same time, in order to truly deter his opponent, he had the Xiao Ling pass a wisp of flame from the Universe Creation Cauldron to him. It would make the power of his Undying Ancestral Fire even stronger.

"Master, I don't dare to do it anymore, I don't dare to do it anymore, I beg master to forgive me."

"Dong Dong Dong..."

After hearing Hsiang Yang's words and feeling the increasingly powerful force bursting out from Hsiang Yang's hand, Hunchbacked Old Man became more and more afraid. He could only beg for mercy and kept kowtowing.

"Hehe... You are a Chaos Holy Sovereign, you are a supreme expert. You are an invincible figure that has lived since the ancient times? You are pretending to be a big tail wolf in front of me? "

Hsiang Yang was still laughing coldly, and the Undying Ancestral Fire in his hand was still burning. It made Hunchbacked Old Man feel as if he was in an endless sea of fire. He felt that this flame was indeed a terrifying flame that could ignite him.

At this moment, Hunchbacked Old Man was like an ordinary person in a sea of fire. He felt pain all over his body. He felt as if his consciousness was about to be ignited. His heart was filled with fear. He knew that he was facing Hsiang Yang. He had no strength to resist. All he could do was to keep kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"Master, I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again. Please forgive me."

"Master..."

"..."

Hsiang Yang still didn't move. His eyes were staring at him coldly. His eyes were filled with ruthlessness, as if he was really going to annihilate the other party. This fellow, as his Artifact Spirit, he dared to be so arrogant from the very beginning. This had already crossed the bottom line of Hsiang Yang. If he didn't teach this guy a good lesson... Hsiang Yang would never let this matter rest.

At this time, the people around Hsiang Yang were all stunned.

"So, he is the Artifact Spirit of Immortal Demon Battlefield."

"Oh my god, so that's how it is."

"The Artifact Spirit of the Immortal Demon Battlefield dares to put on an act in front of Master? This time, he is going to die for sure."

"As expected of my boss. Dealing with the Artifact Spirit of Immortal Demon Battlefield is a piece of cake for him. What do you mean by he is a mighty being who has attained the Dao of Chaos? Nonsense."

... ""

When the Immortal Venerables and Immortals around Hsiang Yang saw this scene, they felt admiration for him, feeling that he had already surpassed the Saint realm.

"No, I'm going to be destroyed. No, Master..."

"Spare my life..."

Hunchbacked Old Man was still screaming. He had a strong will, and he kept kowtowing and begging for mercy. Even though his kowtowing and begging had no effect on him, he didn't stop.

As Hsiang Yang's flames burned on the monument, flames started burning on Hunchbacked Old Man's body.

If Hsiang Yang didn't stop burning, it wouldn't take long for his consciousness to be destroyed.

* Hong! *

Fortunately, Hsiang Yang didn't really intend to eliminate this guy. Seeing that he had almost taught him a lesson, he turned his hand and kept all the flames. After that, he looked at his opponent with an indifferent expression.

"Hu..."

Only then did Hunchbacked Old Man heave a sigh of relief. As if he had just survived a disaster, he lied down in front of Hsiang Yang without any image of himself. He kept breathing heavily.

"Thank you, master."

Even if it was just a short break, he would still thank Hsiang Yang. He was completely frightened. He even thought that his consciousness was going to be completely destroyed by Hsiang Yang. Fortunately, Hsiang Yang didn't really intend to eliminate him. At the last moment, he removed the flames.

At this moment, this Hunchbacked Old Man no longer dared to look down on Hsiang Yang in his heart. He finally understood that Hsiang Yang was absolutely terrifying. Furthermore, he was extremely heartless. He wasn't afraid of refining the Artifact Spirit of the Immortal Demon Battlefield to death. What would happen to the Immortal Demon Battlefield?

"This master seems to be the descendant of that bloodline. Although he is only a True Immortal Stage and his combat strength seems weak, his means are very strong and ruthless. I can't disobey him in the future."

At this moment, while his heart was trembling, he had made up his mind. He absolutely couldn't have any bad thoughts about Hsiang Yang in the future. He absolutely couldn't disobey his master. Otherwise, he wouldn't even know when he would be killed by Hsiang Yang.

Hsiang Yang smiled softly and looked at this guy. He felt very satisfied when he saw this guy, who had been pretending to be a mighty Saint Sovereign just now, lying down obediently in front of him.

"Not bad, not bad. It's best that you have some self-awareness."

Hsiang Yang sighed and looked at the others. When he found that the others were all staring with their eyes wide open, he looked around. He didn't talk much to the Artifact Spirit. Instead, he said with a faint smile. " Get up. Actually, I'm not as cruel as you think I am. As long as you don't pretend to be a big tail wolf in front of me, I'm still very good. "

"Yes, yes, yes. Thank you, Master."

After Hunchbacked Old Man heard this, he silently cursed in his heart. If even this wasn't considered heartless, what should he do to be ruthless?

However, he didn't dare to show it. Instead, he kept nodding his head. Even though he had already stood up, he still cautiously lowered his head in front of Hsiang Yang. He didn't dare to raise his head and chest.

When Hsiang Yang saw this, he sighed in his heart. As expected, he should teach him a good lesson. Otherwise... As the Artifact Spirit of the Acquired Supreme Treasure, this fellow was naturally wild and unruly. However, although this fellow would definitely be unhappy in his heart right now... It could be said that he had been subdued by him.

"What is this place?"

Hsiang Yang looked at the chaotic land in front of him. Love is in his eyes. The chaotic qi was rolling around, and the violent energy was circulating around his body. He had a curious expression on his face.

"Master, this is the most secretive place in the Immortal Demon Battlefield. It can be said to be the second level of the spatial zone. There are some things on that piece of land. They are the true core of the Immortal Demon Battlefield."

As Hunchbacked Old Man spoke, he glanced at the other people beside Hsiang Yang. He didn't say anything else.1

"I have obtained the Immortal Demon Battlefield. Is it wrong for me to be the master of the Immortal Demon Battlefield?"

Hsiang Yang cast a sidelong glance at Hunchbacked Old Man.

"Yes, you are the supreme master of the Immortal Demon Battlefield, my ruler." Hunchbacked Old Man answered hastily, but after hearing Hsiang Yang's question, he always felt a bad feeling rising up in his heart, making his heart beat faster. He hurriedly lowered his head and put on a respectful expression.

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