The Magical Blacksmith

Chapter 221 It's Your Turn

Relying on the omnipotence of spiritual weapons, Zhang Ye made the explosive bomb into a spiritual weapon level. As for why it is not a top-grade spiritual weapon, it is because the nature of the explosive bomb is special and it cannot survive the tribulation in thunder, otherwise it will explode by itself.

Although the top-grade spiritual weapon is far inferior to the top-grade king weapon of the White Eyebrow Patriarch, Zhang Ye is not afraid at all and has a smile on his face.

The White Eyebrow Patriarch couldn't hide his excitement: "Zhang Ye, if you admit defeat now, I will spare your life!"

The monks were furious and very unwilling, but this was the only way, and they all advised: "Master Zhang, we don't blame you if we have a good life."

"Even if both sides lose, it's not worth it!"

The guard looked gloomy, but he didn't want to lose Zhang Ye, so he also persuaded.

Zhang Ye seemed not to notice, and just said to the White Eyebrow Patriarch: "If you admit defeat now, I can spare your life."

The White Eyebrow Patriarch was stunned for a moment, and snorted coldly: "Don't cry until you see the coffin, then let's start!"

The two immediately exchanged bombs and held them in their hands to observe and evaluate their power.

The White Eyebrow Patriarch held Zhang Ye's bomb. Although it was only the size of an egg, it was heavier than imagined. If it were not for a great master, I'm afraid he couldn't lift it.

The White Eyebrow Patriarch looked solemn. With his vision, he naturally saw the extraordinaryness of the five-color bomb, which was enough to cause serious damage to him. Zhang Ye's expression was the same. The White Eyebrow Patriarch's bomb not only had extremely strong destructive power on the flesh, but also, after analysis by the forging system, it actually concealed an attack on the soul level. With Zhang Ye's realm, even if he used protective gear and magic weapons to protect his body, he would definitely die.

The two had made judgments on each other's bombs and were silent for a long time.

Finally, the White-Eyebrowed Ancestor spoke first: "Master Zhang, my realm is higher than yours. For the sake of fairness, we don't need protective gear and magic weapons, how about we use our bodies to resist?"

The White-Eyebrowed Ancestor seemed to be giving in, but in fact, he was forcing Zhang Ye into a dead end. You know, the White-Eyebrowed Ancestor is a Mahayana master, with a Mahayana body-protecting Qi, which is equivalent to the top protective gear and magic weapons.

But Zhang Ye is different. He is a master of refining emptiness, and his body-protecting Qi is much worse. The White-Eyebrowed Ancestor made this suggestion because he was worried that Zhang Ye would use a god-level protective gear and magic weapon.

"Despicable, shameless!" The monks couldn't help but curse.

"Master Zhang, don't be fooled by the White-Eyebrowed Ancestor again!" The monks felt that Zhang Ye was a ten-star forger, and he must have a treasure of defense on his body. This was the only basis for him to win, and he must not give in again.

Zhang Ye knew what the White-Eye Patriarch was up to, but his own magic weapon was only at the spiritual level and could not withstand the White-Eye Patriarch's explosive bombs, so the result would be the same whether he used magic weapons for defense or not.

At this moment, Zhang Ye, like a paranoid, said to the White-Eye Patriarch: "Okay, then don't use magic weapons, I will make you convinced!"

In this way, the chance of killing the White-Eye Patriarch would be much higher.

The White-Eye Patriarch looked ecstatic. He had tried it out, but he didn't expect that Zhang Ye would be like crazy and directly agree to this additional condition.

"Okay, since Master Zhang is so straightforward, I will try the power of your explosive bombs first!" The reason why the White-Eye Patriarch was so straightforward was that he had found a countermeasure and wanted Zhang Ye to see his victory and then die in despair. Otherwise, if Zhang Ye died first, what happiness would there be?

The monks thought that Zhang Ye was very strange today, but he had agreed to all the White-Eye Patriarch's requests. I hope he has something to rely on.

When the monks heard that the White-browed Patriarch wanted to test the bomb first, they immediately looked over, especially the officers and soldiers of the City Guard House, who were filled with hatred and wished that the White-browed Patriarch would be blown to death immediately.

The White-browed Patriarch held the bomb and did not detonate it immediately. Instead, he tapped the five-color bomb with his fingers several times, and a series of formations wrapped the bomb to restrain its power.

Then, the White-browed Patriarch pinched his fingers, and layers of light were added to his body. This was a body protection technique that only the Dharmakaya and the Divine Transformation Monk could use.

The monks were so angry when they saw this scene. These spells combined are not worse than the effect of defensive magic weapons, right? But the White-browed Patriarch did not use defensive magic weapons. In order to leave Zhang Ye a way out, the monks had to bear this bad breath.

After making these preparations, the White-browed Patriarch held the hand of the five-color bomb and gradually exerted force. The detonation process of the bomb is very simple. It can be detonated by impact or violent destruction.

The five-color bomb gradually burst into light, and the energy spread out, as if it had the power to destroy the world!

Just when the monks were full of expectations, the bomb suddenly disappeared.

Not only were the monks confused, but the White Eyebrow Patriarch was also stunned. I was ready to accept the baptism of the explosion, why did it end before it even started?

After a moment, the White Eyebrow Patriarch reacted and said sarcastically with an unbelievable look: "Zhang Ye, is this the bomb you made?"

The monks also looked gloomy. At this level, not to mention hurting the White Eyebrow Patriarch, even a three-year-old child is not afraid. So many god-level materials are wasted in vain. Is Master Zhang's undefeated legend coming to an end?

Zhang Ye did not respond, but looked at the White Eyebrow Patriarch with pity. The White Eyebrow Patriarch was stared at and felt scared: "Have you ever seen such a handsome old man?"

"I didn't see the handsome old man, but I saw the glowing head." Zhang Ye smiled.

What does the glowing head mean? The White-Eyebrowed Ancestor was puzzled. At this time, some cultivators exclaimed: "Look, the White-Eyebrowed Ancestor's head has turned green!"

Green? The White-Eyebrowed Ancestor thought that his Taoist partner had been dead for thousands of years, so how could he turn green!

"Hey, why did it turn red again!"

"It seems to be the light of the five-color bomb!"

The White Eyebrow Patriarch took out a bronze mirror and looked at himself. Seeing the light on his head, he touched it and said in panic: "The bomb did not disappear, but teleported into my head?"

Zhang Ye nodded. The bomb he made, in addition to its incomparable power, also left a hidden method like the White Eyebrow Patriarch.

The White Eyebrow Patriarch's hidden method is the soul attack. Even if Zhang Ye's body resists the damage, his soul will be killed.

And Zhang Ye's hidden method, adding the bones of the Chiwen and the nail powder of the Void Pangolin, can ignore the formation and break the void. After being guided by a hidden formation, it can teleport into the user's brain. This is a completely suicidal bomb, which Zhang Ye prepared specifically for the White Eyebrow Patriarch.

The White Eyebrow Patriarch relied on his high level of cultivation and looked down on it. In addition, Zhang Ye did it too secretly, so he failed to discover it, which led to this scene.

If the bomb exploded outside the body of the White Eyebrow Patriarch, the White Eyebrow Patriarch could withstand it with his protective Qi and Dharma body, but if it exploded in his brain, he would definitely die.

The light became brighter and brighter, and the White Eyebrow Patriarch's head became transparent. The monks could actually see the bomb deep in his skull!

The White Eyebrow Patriarch was shocked after Zhang Ye's verification. He took out a dagger and inserted it into his head to remove the bomb. But the flesh and bones of the Mahayana master were so strong that the dagger broke.

The White Eyebrow Patriarch struggled for a while, staring at Zhang Ye like a ghost, and roared: "Zhang Ye, die!"

The White Eyebrow Patriarch knew that he was going to die, so he wanted to drag Zhang Ye to take the blame. But before the White Eyebrow Patriarch took two steps, dazzling light burst out from his eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and seven orifices. With a thunderous explosion, the White Eyebrow Patriarch's head completely disappeared.

His body still ran forward for several steps, and he fell down completely in front of Zhang Ye and stopped moving.

The crowd was stunned for a long time, and then burst into warm cheers. The White-Eyebrow Patriarch had planned everything, but he didn't expect that he would be trapped in his own trap and die just like that.

The officers and soldiers of the City Guard House were so excited that their eyes were filled with tears. Their comrades-in-arms had sacrificed many lives because of the harm done by the White-Eyebrow Patriarch, and they were finally able to avenge their hatred. They shouted Zhang Ye's name one by one.

Zhang Ye breathed a sigh of relief. The White-Eyebrow Patriarch was dead. Not only did he not have to worry about the magical Taoist being exposed, but he also gave an explanation to the City Guard House.

The Lord Guard rushed to the stage: "Congratulations to Master Zhang, congratulations to Master Zhang, I have prepared a banquet in Kui Tower to celebrate Master Zhang's success."

Since the White-Eyebrow Patriarch was dead, there was no need for Zhang Ye to be serious about detonating the White-Eyebrow Patriarch's bomb. The monks all knew it tacitly, and no one mentioned it, ready to fool around.

However, at this moment, a voice with a rolling might of heaven said, "Who dares to kill the elder of the Weapon Refining Hall of Tiandao Palace!"

This voice suppressed everyone's cheers and discussions, and it felt like a punch in the chest. Everyone felt that their blood was surging and their breathing was difficult.

A white light descended on the ring and turned into a thin old man with eagle eyes, staring straight at Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye recognized the person who came. It was not Yuxu Zhenren, but the ninth ancestor of Tiandao Palace! Elder Dingyuan said that if the elder in charge died, the nine ancestors of Tiandao Palace would definitely be dispatched, and it turned out to be true.

Because the last time the Kun beast attacked Tiandao Peak, the nine ancestors of Tiandao Palace came out, and the cultivators more or less recognized this old man, and for a moment, they were silent. Although this is only the ninth ancestor of Tiandao Palace, he is also the top figure in the world of cultivation! They can't afford to provoke him.

The guard lord pondered for a moment, and immediately protected Zhang Ye behind him, saying: "Nine Ancestors, the duel between Master Zhang and White Eyebrow Old Ancestor is a matter of mutual consent, and the two have signed a life and death agreement, and their lives and deaths are their own responsibility."

"So many people have witnessed it, please Nine Ancestors, please be clear!"

It is true that the Tiandao Palace is powerful, but they dare not commit crimes in public, right? The guard lord used this to put pressure on the Nine Ancestors, trying to force them back.

The Nine Ancestors' gaze seemed to be real, and being stared at by him made me feel that my skin was burning. In fact, for a person like the Nine Ancestors who have reached the pinnacle, he doesn't care what others think of him. It's like a group of ants poking your spine and scolding you. Will you feel guilty? Definitely not.

The reason why the Nine Ancestors didn't act immediately was just because he was considering the gains and losses of the Tiandao Palace after killing Zhang Ye.

Finally, the Nine Ancestors said: "Since you and White Eyebrows are fighting, it is a matter of mutual consent, and the Tiandao Palace will not be unreasonable."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that the Nine Ancestors are still more reasonable.

"But since it's a duel, it has to be complete. Baimei detonated the bomb and died. He was not as skilled as the other man and deserved to die. But now, it's your turn." Jiuzu was neither sad nor happy, but his voice could not be refuted.

The monks were worried. Jiuzu was going to use the name of a duel to force Zhang Ye to death!

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