Chapter 4212 The Power of the Demon Refining Pot!

Su Han had only seen the record of the Demon Refining Pot in ancient books.

This was the first time he had actually seen it in his two lives.

As the legend said, it was shaped like a tower, with blue on the top and purple on the bottom.

The special thing about this Demon Refining Pot was that when you stare at it, a lot of fierce aura would surge out of it.

Countless creatures had died in the Demon Refining Pot, and after being refined, they would all turn into resentment, which would last forever as time went by.

Su Han looked at the Demon Refining Pot and felt as if countless eyes were staring at him.

It felt like it was going to devour him alive.

The same was true for the others.

“So strong!”

Ling Xiao and the others took a deep breath and said with a pale look: “It is indeed a complete ancient artifact. This Demon Refining Pot is extremely special. Over the years, I am afraid that there must be a lot of resentment accumulated in it. I don’t know what kind of shit luck Su Yi had to master the Demon Refining Pot.”

When he spoke, Su Yi had already lifted up the Demon Refining Pot.

"Change!"

The light words came out of his mouth, and if you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't even hear them.

But the moment he finished speaking, the Demon Refining Pot suddenly grew larger.

In the blink of an eye, it changed from a green pot that was only half a meter in size to a palace that was hundreds of meters in size!

To be precise, it was still a Demon Refining Pot, but because of its special shape and extremely amazing size, it looked like a palace.

"Wow!!!"

From the palace, a huge resentment rushed out!

The surrounding void did not collapse, but it completely stopped flowing. It seemed that the human race, who was frightened and stupid, was completely stagnant there.

There were so many resentments that they were even thick enough to form substance.

It can be clearly seen that a black and white light, after rushing out of the Demon Refining Pot, seemed to be liberated and turned into a huge palm.

This palm was connected to the arm, and the back of the arm was still restricted in the Demon Refining Pot.

"Cut!"

Su Yi's eyes flashed, and he suddenly shouted!

"Wow!!!"

The black and white palm paused slightly, and countless roars came out of it.

It can be heard that these roars are full of reluctance and indescribable fear.

Many people even saw that the palm was condensed into a ferocious face!

"This..."

When seeing this scene, almost everyone was pale, subconsciously stepped back a few steps, and their souls seemed to be trembling.

And Wu Qing, who was the first to bear the brunt, was even more so!

He widened his eyes, and fear flashed in his eyes, but after all, he was a strong man in the Heavenly God Realm, and Su Yi's cultivation was not high, and he could not show the power of the Demon Refining Pot to the fullest, so even if he was frightened in his heart, Wu Qing could still bear it.

However, Su Yi did not expect to scare Wu Qing to death with this Demon Refining Pot.

The black and white palm turned over, and under his control, it turned into a palm knife.

Originally, the palm looked very thick from above, but after it was erected, the palm blade seemed to become much thinner, and the palm blade looked extremely sharp.

Without any hesitation, the palm blade fell towards Wu Qing the moment it appeared.

Wu Qing looked up, and his expression changed drastically!

It was clearly the palm blade that fell, but in his eyes, it was countless faces that opened their mouths and swallowed him here.

These faces condensed into the palm looked very small, but if they were taken out separately, any face would be much larger than Wu Qing's body.

Wu Qing had a feeling -

This palm blade was not going to kill him, but to eat him alive!

"Illusion, it's all illusion!"

Wu Qing panted violently, his face pale, and tried not to think too much.

But he thought too much after all, this was not an illusion.

"Get out!!!"

The left hand behind him also stretched out at this moment, and a huge hammer appeared in Wu Qing's hand.

He held the giant hammer in both hands, and when the palm fell, he slammed it towards the opponent fiercely.

He did not dare to be careless, and did not hold back any strength.

"Can't you kill me with one hand?"

A sarcastic voice came from his ear.

Wu Qing looked gloomy, and he didn't even plan to defend himself.

He didn't think it was Su Yi's strength, but just thought that the Demon Refining Pot was too weird.

Of course, although Su Yi called out the name of the "Demon Refining Pot", the situation was so urgent that Wu Qing didn't think much about it.

The ancient artifact Demon Refining Pot had long disappeared in the wheel of history. It was just a legend after all. It was hard to say whether it existed or not, let alone being owned by people in later generations?

"Boom!!!"

In an instant, the palm knife came into contact with the giant hammer.

The huge muffled sound was deafening, and an astonishing ripple spread out. The central void where the two came into contact, almost at the moment of collision, directly destroyed a large area!

What made Wu Qing pale was that his giant hammer had no resistance at all and was directly cut in half by the palm knife!

"What?!"

Wu Qing's face changed drastically, and his face was full of disbelief.

The giant hammer that he could use was already of a high grade. How sharp must the palm knife be to be able to cut the giant hammer in half in an instant?

What shocked him even more was that after cutting the giant hammer, the palm knife suddenly accelerated and landed directly on his two arms.

"Master, help me...ah!!!"

Wu Qing subconsciously asked for help, but before he could finish his words, he let out a heart-wrenching scream.

To outsiders, both of his arms were cut off by the palm knife.

But in fact, the palm knife did not cut, but when it fell on his arms, many big mouths appeared, swallowing up Wu Qing's arms and flesh one by one!

This intense pain was full of torture and suffering, but Wu Qing had no ability to struggle at all and could only scream.

Looking at his completely distorted face, everyone in Fengyun Pavilion widened their eyes and their expressions changed drastically!

Including Han Cui.

Just now, he naturally knew that Wu Qing was no match for him, and he planned to help him, but the speed of the palm knife was so fast that as soon as this idea came up, it had already fallen on Wu Qing's two arms, so that even Han Cui, who was a three-star god, could not react at all.

They were not those favored children of heaven, let alone the three clans of the demon clan.

What kind of cultivation level is matched with what kind of combat power.

Looking at the many heavenly gods in the upper star field, they are the most ordinary group.

"How dare you!" Han Cui shouted.

"Why, Pavilion Master Han is not convinced?"

Su Yi sneered: "After killing him, it will be Pavilion Master Han's turn. After all, you are the bastard who blasphemed the master's wife. Believe me, you will definitely die more miserably than him."