2611: C2611 The False Immortal Artifact Has Been Obtained

C2611 The False Immortal Artifact Has Been Obtained

3"What!?"

Startled, the Dwarf Lord turned around and shielded himself with his shield.

However, the Spear Light still engulfed it. The Dwarf Lord cried out in anger, and was knocked out of the altar.

He landed on the wall of the main hall, and was actually heavily injured.

The combat power of the Golden Eyed Bi'an Tribe was an extremely strong existence in the Demon Race.

In addition, their golden eyes were able to discover the loopholes within the divine abilities, allowing them to be almost invincible among their peers.

As a result, even though the Dwarf Lord had a shield to block it, he was still severely injured.

"Hehe, the Battle armor of the god race is mine, Jin Peng's!"

At this time, Jin Peng turned around, extended his hand, and grabbed towards the Battle armor above the altar.

"Jinping, don't even think about getting your hands on the god-race Battle armor!"

As for Wu Tian, how could he possibly allow Jin Peng to attack? With an angry shout, the Demon God's hand reached out towards Jin Peng.

"Mm!?"

The power of the Dark Demons's Wu Tian was inherited from the Dark Demon Emperor's clan. It was unknown how much higher its rank was compared to the power of the Dwarf's master. In such a short period of time, Jin Peng was unable to find any loopholes, but the Demon God's hand was extremely fast and had already arrived.

If he wanted to obtain the Battle armor, he would definitely be devoured by this sacred art.

That would mean he would be seriously injured!

After weighing the pros and cons, Jin Peng could only withdraw his hand that was grabbing towards the Battle armor.

Boom!

With an explosive sound, the demonic god's attack collided with the golden eyed Bi'an's divine ability. The shockwave swept out, causing the two of them to be sent flying.

On the combat power Stats Window, Jin Peng and Wu Tian were indeed evenly matched.

Therefore, there was no clear victor in this first exchange.

"Cough, cough!"

Jin Peng landed on the ground, coughed twice, and said, "Wu Tian, you can't do anything to me."

"Jinping, it seems like you have hardened your heart and want to fight with me for the god race Battle armor?"

"Let me tell you, this god race Battle armor is something that my Dark Demons's upper echelons must obtain. Your Demon Race better not interfere, or else, the two clans will become completely enemies, you can't take on this responsibility!"

Wu Tian coldly said.

Hehe, Wu Tian, it's useless for you to threaten me! Vengeance!? So what if we're enemies? Do you think our Demon Race is that Human Race!? My Demon Race occupies a great Immortal State, there are countless ancient demons, strong practitioners are as numerous as the clouds, and there are even Martial Emperor overseeing things.

"Today, I must bring this god race Battle armor back to the Demon Race. If you want to rob it, then I won't rest until you are dead!"

Jin Peng, with the Weapon in his hand, once again charged forward.

"You reckless fool, do you really think that you are invincible just because you possess a pair of golden eyes?"

"You can't see through my Wu Clan's cultivation technique!"

Threatening was useless. Wu Tian was furious, he raised both of his hands in front of him and a black curved blade appeared. On it rose a black fog, it looked like a demon god howling.

When this Weapon appeared, the entire great hall was filled with this gloomy and cold Devil Dao aura.

Above the dome, Ling Tian's pupils contracted.

The scimitar in Wu Tian's hand was not ordinary at all.

It had already surpassed the National treasure Tool's Grade, but was not yet the Immortal Sovereign's weapon.

It should be a fake Immortal Sovereign Weapon.

But even so, the Weapon in Jin Peng's hands could not be compared.

The Master of Equipment of the Dark Demons was even stronger than the Human Race, which was very rough on the other hand.

Therefore, when Jin Peng saw Wu Tian take out his Weapon, his pupils shrank.

Golden light flickered. This was a warning.

However, Jin Peng had never looked down on Wu Tian. Even if the latter was truly terrifying, as a golden-eyed Bi'an and the descendant of an ancient Divine Beast greater demon, he had no reason to be cowardly.

He could only do his best!

"Bi'an of the gods, please grant me the power of my ancestors, reinforce my body!"

Behind his back, the Shadow of the ancient Divine Beast Bi'an gradually revealed itself.

This was an ability that could only be performed by descendants of ancient demons who possessed the bloodline of Divine Beast.

It was equivalent to the will of the Immortal Sovereign at the peak of Human Race.

Under the support of this aura, Jin Peng's combat power crazily increased in intensity. His entire body was enveloped in a golden light, just like a golden Flame.

"Come, Wu Tian. Today, you and I must determine the victor!"

With a furious roar, Jin Peng took the initiative and transformed into a golden light that rushed toward Wu Tian.

The Demon Race Body was tough, the Bi'an was also a Divine Beast's bloodline. The Body was indestructible, and he wanted to fight with Wu Tian in close combat. This was his advantage.

"Hmph, Jin Peng, you don't have to struggle. Although the Divine Beast bloodline can make you proud, you still aren't qualified to fight against me, Wu Tian!"

"Let me tell you, even in the ancient times, there were countless Divine Beast suppressed by my Hidden Demons!"

"Right now, I've brought the Phantom Shadow Soul Blade with me. You will only be defeated!"

Wu Tian laughed coldly as he faced Jin Peng's charge without the slightest trace of fear. In the next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared.

Clang!

Within the Void, there was a loud explosion. The clash of Weapon tore apart space and the great hall began to shatter.

The entire underground palace of the short Human Race was trembling violently.

Not only did this surprise Li Fu Tu and the others within the underground palace, even the Martial Cultivator s of the Four Great Clans who were fighting outside were also astonished.

They could already sense the terrifying vibrations coming from deep underground.

At this time, in the Sacrificial Hall, the battle between Wu Tian and Jin Peng could only be described as crazy.

The two were both undisputed supreme geniuses from their own clans, and without holding anything back, it was possible for either of them to heavily injure the other.

In just a few short breaths of time, the two had already fought for over a hundred rounds.

Jin Peng was not afraid of close combat battles, but the Body of the Dark Demons were equally terrifying. Wu Tian was practically holding onto the weapon of the fake Immortal Sovereign to fight against Jin Peng.

If not for Ling Tian constantly channeling energy into the Array in the Sacrificial Hall, the two of them would have flattened the underground palace in a battle.

However, a figure suddenly flew out from the storm of battle.

It was a golden light, and after it landed, the golden Flame gradually extinguished.

It was Jinpeng!

It seemed like he had been defeated in this battle!

"Cough cough …" I can't accept this! "

Jin Peng wanted to struggle and get up, but his body was currently covered in golden Blood s, and there were terrifying scars everywhere.

Amidst the Eyes, the glowing golden divine light also began to dissipate.

No matter how he struggled, he didn't have the strength to stand up again.

"Humph, Jinping, if you knew this would happen, then why did you fight with me? If you lose today, then your life would be gone!"

Above the Void, Wu Tian walked out of the storm, the black curved blade in his hand still surging with a sharp glint. The Bi'an Body was still easily torn apart by the Weapon.

"However, right now, I need to collect the god race Battle armor. Open your eyes wide and look!"

Wu Tian smiled sinisterly as he landed on top of the altar and reached out to grab it.

The big hand had easily penetrated through the Array, which made Wu Tian a little surprised.

But in the next moment, when his palm touched the Battle armor, that Battle armor suddenly exploded with a bang.

"Fake!?"

Wu Tian was flabbergasted.

However, in the next moment, a voice resounded within the palace hall.

"But, for the two of you to contribute to such a slaughter, I, Ling Tian, have truly not come here in vain!"

As his voice fell, Ling Tian slowly descended from the sky above, under the gazes of Wu Tian and Jin Peng, who were in disbelief.

And this time, his palm was holding onto the god race Battle armor!

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