Chapter 1859 Destined or Not?

The two powerful men of the ninth level of thunder tribulation started to attack, which was earth-shattering and extremely fierce.

In the past, other powerful people at the ninth level of thunder tribulation might have stopped to watch, hoping to gain some insights from it.

But at this moment, their target was only the black gold iron rod in the giant spiritual ape's hand, completely ignoring the fierce fight between Lord Xuanfeng and Lord Qinglian.

Although the black gold iron rod is close at hand, more than a dozen strong men at the ninth level of thunder tribulation are restraining each other. As long as someone is about to succeed, other strong men will take action to stop them.

As a result, it will not be easy for any strong person to get the black gold iron rod in a short period of time.

More than a dozen strong men of the ninth level of thunder tribulation were fighting against each other near the giant spirit ape's skeleton. The aura was so powerful and overwhelming that the other strong men were worried about being affected. They had already rushed forward, but quickly backed away and could only watch from a distance.

The skeleton of the giant spiritual ape was guarded by a half-immortal black gold iron rod. Under the strong impact of wave after wave of spiritual energy, it remained motionless without any damage.

"Haha, I got it! The black gold iron rod is mine!"

When more than a dozen strong men at the ninth level of thunder tribulation were beaten to the point of forgetfulness, they suddenly heard a burst of wild laughter. They turned around and saw a tall, fat old man in red robes with a black gold iron rod in his right hand. Above, his face was flushed with excitement, and he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"It's Lord Lieyang!"

Seeing Venerable Lieyang touch the iron rod, Venerable Xuanfeng was suddenly startled and secretly screamed that something was wrong.

Venerable Lieyang is one of the few old rivals he has fought to the death. If he gets the black-gold iron rod, he will be even more powerful, and he will no longer be his opponent.

Once Lord Lieyang obtains the iron rod and greatly increases his combat power, the first person he has to deal with may be himself. At that time, he will be in a dangerous situation and can only escape in embarrassment.

Thinking of this, Venerable Xuanfeng couldn't help but feel a little anxious, but the iron rod had already reached Venerable Lieyang's hands, and he had no time to stop it.

But the next moment, Lord Xuanfeng felt relieved.

He and the dozen or so disappointed ninth-level Thunder Tribulation powerhouses around him all found that the black gold iron rod was leaning on one end of the ground, as if it had roots. Venerable Lieyang tried several times, but failed to pick it up. It seemed as if it was not three thousand pounds, but a hundred times heavier.

"Haha, so what if you touched it first? If you can't pick it up, it's still not yours!"

"Old Lieyang, it seems that you have no chance with this semi-immortal spiritual weapon. The weapon spirit does not want to recognize you as its master, so it resists on its own!"

"Old Lieyang, can you do it? If not, let me do it!"

"Get out of here, don't miss our business!"

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A dozen strong men, including Venerable Xuanfeng, saw that Venerable Lieyang had exerted all his strength to suck milk, his face turned red from holding back, and he still couldn't lift the black gold iron rod, so they couldn't help laughing loudly, and each of them laughed loudly. All kinds of sarcastic words sounded out one after another.

The world's treasures are treasured by those who are destined to live there.

The Black Gold Iron Rod has already given birth to a weapon spirit. Its spirit is very high. After its original owner died, it fell silent and waited for a new owner to appear.

If the weapon spirit is willing to recognize its owner again, then not only the body of the stick weighing 3,000 kilograms, but also the stick weighing 30,000 kilograms, in the hands of the new owner, can lift it with ease and swing it freely.

If it doesn't like the opponent, even if the opponent forces the black gold iron rod into their hands, it will be difficult to swing it, let alone use it to defend against the enemy.

The weapon spirit is like a fierce horse. If you can't tame it, you can't control it. If you can tame it, it will be honest and let you drive it.

Although Venerable Lieyang is powerful, he is completely powerless if he wants to forcefully use an unrefined semi-immortal spiritual weapon.

Venerable Lieyang finally managed to stand out among more than a dozen strong men of the same level and get the black gold iron rod first. He thought he would be able to dominate the three thousand worlds with this rod in the future, but he didn't expect that he would even get the iron rod. He didn't move, knowing that this was because the iron rod weapon spirit did not want to recognize himself as the master, and it also proved that he had no chance with this semi-immortal level spiritual weapon.

"This broken spiritual weapon doesn't obey orders, so don't let it go! I'll look for other opportunities!"

Venerable Lieyang was furious, his face was as red as cloth, and he gave up angrily amidst the ridicule of more than a dozen powerful men at the ninth level of thunder tribulation.

However, he did not go far, but stood not far away and watched with cold eyes, waiting to see who had the ability to conquer the half-immortal black gold iron rod.

Seeing Venerable Lieyang like this, Venerable Xuanfeng and other powerful men at the ninth level of Thunder Tribulation were not in a hurry to step forward to fight for it.

If it is an ordinary spiritual weapon, they are confident that they will re-refine it and make it a spiritual weapon that they can control at will. However, the Wujin Iron Rod is obviously beyond the scope of ordinary spiritual weapons. Its spirit is too powerful. Unless it is cultivated, In order to surpass the semi-immortal realm, otherwise it would be difficult to become its new owner.

After Venerable Lieyang, Venerable Xuanfeng and more than a dozen powerful men at the ninth level of thunder tribulation stepped forward one after another and tried to conquer the black gold iron rod. However, they all failed and could only look at the rod and sigh.

"I can't even get a half-immortal spiritual weapon. If I discover an immortal relic later, wouldn't I be even more powerless?"

More than a dozen powerful men at the ninth level of Thunder Tribulation, including Venerable Xuanfeng, all thought this in their hearts, and everyone looked frustrated.

"That iron rod is extraordinary. With my cultivation, I can't defeat it. Let's go and try our luck with other skeletons!"

Lord Xuanfeng didn't stay where he was and returned to Ye Charming and Yan Muyu.

"You have tried it, but we haven't yet! What if that iron rod is destined for us?"

Yan Muyu looked at the black gold iron rod from a distance, with a look of excitement on her face, eager to try it.

Venerable Xuanfeng was startled, then laughed and said: "You girl, you want to try it too? That black gold iron rod weighs at least three thousand kilograms, you can't lift it. Even if you can lift it, it's not suitable for a little kid like you." Just use it, girl! Wait until your cultivation reaches the realm of Thunder Tribulation, then try it again!"

Yan Muyu rolled her eyes and said dissatisfied: "I haven't even tried it, how do you know that I can't lift it? Your cultivation is at the ninth level of Thunder Tribulation, but you haven't been able to lift that iron rod. ! It can be seen that whether you can get the iron rod depends on whether you are destined or not, and has little to do with your cultivation!"

Venerable Xuanfeng was speechless after being criticized by Yan Muyu.

"Mu Yu, senior Xuanfeng has saved us, we must be grateful and don't be rude!"

Seeing Lord Xuanfeng's old face turning red and looking embarrassed, Ye Wumei couldn't help but scold Yan Muyu.

Yan Muyu stuck out her tongue, said "oh" and apologized to Lord Xuanfeng.

Venerable Xuanfeng waved his hand and said: "No need to apologize, I'm not angry. What the little girl said makes sense. Whether you can pick up the iron rod actually depends on the chance. Since you want to try, then go and try. If you have I'll be there to protect you so you won't get hurt."

More than a dozen powerful men of the ninth level of thunder tribulation have all tried, but no one can take the black gold iron rod, so they have no choice but to retreat.