Chapter 2698 Weapon Spirit

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"It turns out that the Holy Lord is here."

"Oh my God, I can actually see the power of the Holy Lord."

"hiss..."

"..."

At this moment, when the immortals around Xiang Yang heard that the other party actually said that he was a powerful person in the holy realm, their expressions changed drastically. They looked at the hunchbacked old man with respectful eyes. However, because Xiang Yang The existence of Yang, the master, prevented them from going forward to salute each other.

At this moment, Xiang Yang looked forward with a strange look in his eyes, looking at the hunchbacked old man as if he was watching a monkey show, feeling that something was wrong with him.

After the hunchbacked old man finished speaking very narcissistically, he felt the respectful eyes of others around Xiang Yang towards him, and felt very proud in his heart. However, when he sensed Xiang Yang's weird eyes, he felt a little Something is wrong.

"What's going on? This kid disrespects the saint. He's so bold." The hunchbacked old man felt that Xiang Yang was a bit too much. He still looked like this when he saw a 'saint' like himself.

"Ahem..."

He coughed lightly and decided to teach Xiang Yang a lesson.

"Little guy, you..."

"Old man, get down."

However, when the hunchbacked old man started to speak, he was interrupted by Xiang Yang in a very arrogant tone. Xiang Yang sneered and said, "Don't you pretend to be a big-tailed wolf for me? What are you? I I am older than you and know better. I give you within a hundred breaths to get down and kneel in front of me. Otherwise, you can think about the consequences yourself."

"How dare you?"

The hunchbacked old man was immediately dumbfounded. He originally thought that Xiang Yang just had no enlightenment. Who would have thought that it was not that this guy had no enlightenment, but that the problem was too big.

How dare this little monk in the realm of true immortality dare to call himself an old man and ask him to get out of here?

At this time, the old man completely forgot that he was just a tool spirit of the Immortal Demon Battlefield, and that Xiang Yang was the master of the Immortal Demon Battlefield. He was so angry that his whole body was shaking, and there was only one thought in his mind, that is,

Xiang Yang disrespected the saint and dared to disobey himself like this. This was simply too much.

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

With a trembling voice, he continued to talk about his origins, hoping to make Xiang Yang "awaken". However, when Xiang Yang saw how ignorant this guy was, he frowned, turned his hand, and a stone tablet appeared. The core token of the battlefield of immortals and demons. Then, he looked at the hunchbacked old man with a cold expression and began to count.

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

"As long as I count to a hundred times and you haven't rolled off yet, I don't mind changing the battlefield of immortals and demons to another weapon spirit."

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

Xiang Yang's tone was cold, and a mysterious energy burst out from his body into the stone tablet. When the hunchbacked old man saw it, his expression suddenly changed. He finally understood what his problem was.

"This kid actually saw that I was the weapon spirit of the battlefield between immortals and demons, and he dared to threaten me. I..."

He almost went crazy. Looking at the stone tablet of the battlefield of immortals and demons in Xiang Yang's hand, he could feel the power of this stone tablet to imprison him. He understood that Xiang Yang controlled the stone tablet. If he took it out at this time, he could do it. To control oneself, although Xiang Yang's current strength is not yet able to return a weapon spirit as Xiang Yang said, Xiang Yang, as the master of the battlefield of immortals and demons, will definitely have such strength in the future.

"Ninety-eight...ninety-nine!"

At this time, Xiang Yang's voice was cold at all, and he kept counting without stopping. In the blink of an eye, it had reached ninety-nine. When the hunchbacked old man saw it, his breathing became rapid, and he was about to open his mouth to count when he saw Xiang Yang. When he reached the 100th mark, he could no longer stand calmly in the air. Instead, he appeared in front of Xiang Yang in an instant, looking at Xiang Yang with a gloomy expression.

"Who told you to stand?"

Xiang Yang stopped counting and looked at the hunchbacked old man with an indifferent expression on his face. Although the other person had already appeared in front of him, his face was uncertain, as if he was very unwilling, which made Xiang Yang feel very unhappy. .

It's just an acquired treasure. To others, the acquired treasure is the supreme treasure. But here in Xiang Yang, even the chaotic treasures Qiankun Creation Cauldron and Wanjie Zun's weapon spirits are respectful to him. Just such an acquired treasure. How dare Xiang Yang tolerate the treasured weapon spirit pretending to be a big-tailed wolf in front of him?

"I..."

"I am comparable to a strong person in the Holy Realm."

The hunchbacked old man spoke with an ugly expression.

"It seems you don't want your consciousness anymore."

Xiang Yang said lightly, and a purple flame appeared directly on his right hand, which was the immortal ancestral fire.

"I want to re-smelt the battlefield of immortals and demons, annihilate the consciousness of the weapon spirit, and then use my blank soul power to take over it, and regenerate an acquired treasure weapon spirit. It should not take many years to cultivate it again."

Xiang Yang whispered to himself and directly placed his right hand burning with purple flames on the stone tablet.

"don't want."

At this time, the hunchbacked old man of the weapon spirit had already been frightened. What Xiang Yang, his natural way, said was true. As long as Xiang Yang was willing to lose the power of the immortal and demon battlefield, after destroying his weapon spirit, It is easy to cultivate a weapon spirit again.

Moreover, what shocked him was that the court thought that Xiang Yang, a junior in the realm of true immortals, could not have the ability to destroy such an acquired treasure as his own. However, at this moment, he saw When he saw the Immortal Ancestral Fire in Xiang Yang's hand, he immediately understood that he had thought wrong. Xiang Yang did have such an ability. He could use the flame in Xiang Yang's hand to resmelt the stone tablet, and he could communicate with himself through the stone tablet. If there is no causal line between them, they will destroy themselves.

"hehe..."

Hearing the words of the hunchbacked old man, Xiang Yang still just sneered and ignored the guy's words. Instead, he continued to put his hand on the stone tablet and used the undead ancestral fire to start tempering this piece, which represented the core of the battlefield between immortals and demons. Stone tablet.

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

"Plop..."

The hunchbacked old man could clearly feel the aura burning in his body, as if he was about to be destroyed. He knew that Xiang Yang was going to destroy him through his connection with the battlefield of immortals and demons.

He could no longer hold on, but immediately knelt down and begged Xiang Yang for mercy, "Master, I was wrong, please forgive me."

"Where did you go wrong?"

Xiang Yang sneered and said, "No, you are not wrong. You are an invincible being who has attained enlightenment from chaos. You have also seen Pangu create the world and endure countless calamities without being destroyed. You are the power of chaos. You are Beyond Pangu, beyond the supreme being like Wanjie Zun, why do you call me your master?"

While speaking, the flame in his hand was still burning the core token stone tablet of the Immortal and Demonic Battlefield. At the same time, in order to truly intimidate the opponent, he directly asked Xiaoling to pass a ray of flame from the Qiankun Fortune Cauldron to him. , making the power contained in his immortal ancestral fire stronger.

"Master, I don't dare anymore. I don't dare anymore. Please forgive me, Master."

"Dong dong dong..."

After hearing Xiang Yang's words and feeling the increasingly powerful power erupting from Xiang Yang's hands, the hunchbacked old man became more and more frightened and could only keep begging for mercy and kowtowing.

"Haha... You are the Chaos Saint, you are the supreme power, and you are the invincible creature who has lived since ancient times? Are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf in front of me?"

Xiang Yang still sneered, and the immortal ancestral fire in his hand was still burning, making the hunchbacked old man clearly feel as if he was in an infinite sea of ​​fire. He felt that this flame was indeed a terrifying flame that could ignite him. .

At this moment, the hunchbacked old man was like an ordinary person in a sea of ​​fire. He felt pain all over his body. When he felt that his consciousness was about to be ignited, he was terrified, knowing that he was facing Xiang Yang. At that time, there was no resistance at all, and he could only kowtow and beg for mercy.

"Master, I was wrong. I never dare to do it again. Please forgive me."

"Owner..."

"..."

Xiang Yang remained motionless, looking at the other party with cold eyes, full of ruthlessness, as if he really wanted to completely destroy the other party. This guy, as his own weapon spirit, dared to be so arrogant from the beginning. This has violated Xiang Yang's bottom line. If he doesn't teach this guy a lesson, Xiang Yang will never let it go.

At this time, everyone around Xiang Yang was stunned.

"It turns out that he is the weapon spirit of the battlefield between immortals and demons."

"Oh my God, that's what it is."

"The weapon spirit of the Immortal and Demonic Battlefield actually dares to pretend in front of his master. He must be dead now."

"As expected of my boss, it is easy to deal with the weapon spirits of this immortal and demonic battlefield. To say that he is a powerful master of chaos? It is simply nonsense."

"..."

When the immortals and demons around Xiang Yang saw this scene, they admired Xiang Yang in their hearts as if they were falling to the ground. They felt that Xiang Yang had surpassed the saint.

"No, I want to be destroyed, no, master..."

"Forgive me..."

The hunchbacked old man was still screaming. He had strong perseverance and was still kowtowing to beg for mercy. Even if his kowtow to beg for mercy had no effect, he did not stop.

Even as Xiang Yang's flames burned on the stone tablet, the body of the hunchbacked old man also began to burn with flames.

If Xiang Yang hadn't stopped burning, I believe it wouldn't take long for this guy to be directly destroyed.

boom!

Fortunately, Xiang Yang didn't really mean to kill this guy. Seeing that the lesson was almost done, he turned his hand and put away all the flames, and then looked at the other person with an indifferent expression on his face.

"call..."

The hunchbacked old man breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had survived a disaster. He lay in front of Xiang Yang without any image, and kept wearing rough clothes.

"Thank you, Master."

Even after resting for a while, he thanked Xiang Yang. He was completely frightened. He even thought that his consciousness was going to be completely annihilated by Xiang Yang. Fortunately, Xiang Yang was not really going to be annihilated. He meant that the flames were removed at the last moment.

At this moment, this weapon spirit, this hunchbacked old man no longer dared to underestimate Xiang Yang. He finally understood that Xiang Yang was absolutely terrifying and ruthless. He was not afraid of using him as a weapon on the battlefield of immortals and demons. After Ling Lian dies, what impact will it have on the battlefield of immortals and demons?

"This master seems to be a descendant of that lineage. Although he is only in the realm of true immortals and although he seems to have very weak fighting ability, his methods are very strong and very ruthless. You must not disobey him in the future."

At this moment, while this guy was trembling in his heart, he also made up his mind that he would never have any bad thoughts about Xiang Yang in the future, and he would never disobey the master Xiang Yang. Otherwise, he would be captured by Xiang Yang at any time. I don’t even know if the sun is gone.

Xiang Yang chuckled softly and looked at this guy. He felt very satisfied when he saw that he had just pretended to be a big-tailed wolf, as if he was a supreme saint-level figure, and he was lying obediently in front of him.

"Not bad, not bad. You are the best if you are a little conscious."

Xiang Yang sighed and looked at the others. When he found that everyone else's eyes were widened, he looked around and did not talk to the weapon spirit. Instead, he smiled lightly and said, "Get up. Actually, I'm not as cruel as you think, as long as you don't act like a wolf in front of me, I'm still good."

"Yes, yes, thank you, Master."

After hearing this, the hunchbacked old man cursed in his heart, if this is not cruel, how can it be called cruel?

However, he did not dare to show it, but kept nodding. Even if he had already stood up, he carefully lowered his head in front of Xiang Yang, not daring to raise his head.

After Xiang Yang saw it, he sighed in his heart. Sure enough, he should be taught a lesson. Otherwise, as an acquired treasure, this guy is naturally unruly. However, although this guy must have some thoughts in his heart now, Not happy, but it can be said that I was impressed by myself.

"What is this place?"

Xiang Yang looked towards the land of chaos in front of him. He loved the way the chaotic energy was rolling and the violent power was flowing. There was a look of curiosity on his face.

"Back to the master, this is the most secret place in the battlefield of immortals and demons. It can be said to be the second level of space. There are some things on that piece of land. They are the real core of the battlefield of immortals and demons."

As the hunchbacked old man spoke, he glanced at the other people around Xiang Yang, but did not say anything else.

"I got the Fairy and Demonic Battlefield. Is it right that I am the master of the Fairy and Demonic Battlefield?"

Xiang Yang glanced sideways at the hunchbacked old man.

"Yes, you are the supreme master of the battlefield of immortals and demons, and my master." The hunchbacked old man answered quickly, but after hearing Xiang Yang's question, he always felt a bad premonition rising in his heart. His heart beat faster, and he quickly lowered his head, looking very respectful.