God of Defiance

Bang! Bang!

Unfortunately, just one breath later, two muffled sounds were heard in succession, and the two people who were fleeing were all killed in an instant, turning into two groups of scarlet blood mist, which slowly dispersed.

In a short period of time, after killing three people, Teng Ji stood in mid-air and quickly returned to his previous harmless and ordinary appearance.

With a calm expression, he turned his head to glance around, smiled slightly, fell from the sky, fell into the dense forest below, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

And Li Shimo, who was at the Central City Alliance headquarters, couldn't imagine it no matter what!

The three top holy assassins he invited at a high price showed no resistance at all against Teng Ji. They were all beaten to pieces on the spot, and none of them survived!

…

At the same time, in deep space, a technological spaceship emitting a faint light was speeding at an extremely fast speed.

In the core hall of the spaceship, Chu Tian was dressed in casual clothes, leaning on the main seat with his legs crossed, staring at the huge floor-to-ceiling glass in front of him, motionless, as if he was thinking about something.

Wang Tiannu stood beside him, respectfully, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

The reason why he is so respectful is not only because Chu Tian is a holy king, but also because Chu Tian is now a genuine king of weapon refiners.

The dual identities of the Holy King and the King of Weapon Refiners, when superimposed, instantly made Chu Tian's status soar by a large margin. Even the Holy King of the same level would probably have to clasp his fists and salute after picking up Chu Tian.

"What do you think of Teng Ji?"

Suddenly, Chu Tian stopped thinking, turned his head slightly, and asked in a deep voice.

"Uh... Teng Ji, Teng Ji's identity is unknown and he is very mysterious. I guess he comes from some forbidden place, but I'm not sure which one..."

Suddenly receiving Chu Tian's inquiry, Wang Tiannu was startled and hurriedly stammered a reply.

The reason why he was stammering at the moment was mainly because he had little observation and understanding of Teng Ji. It was difficult for him to say anything valuable at the moment, but he had to say it.

When Chu Tian heard this, he grinned: "Haha, he claims to be from the ancient artifact sect that has disappeared in ancient times, and he is an important direct disciple of the sect. How true do you think it is?"

"Ancient Weapon Sect, it's possible... He really might be from the Ancient Weapon Sect!"

"Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain that he is so young and has such a powerful weapon-refining ability. After all, not everyone can be as outstanding and versatile as the young sect leader!"

Chu Tian had just finished speaking. Wang Tiannuo nodded his head in agreement on the spot without even thinking about it. At the end of the sentence, he flattered Chu Tian a little.

Hearing this, Chu Tian was instantly speechless!

This Wang Tiannu, despite his slow improvement in cultivation, is becoming more and more proficient in his horse-making skills!

The reason why he suddenly asked Wang Tiannu about Teng Ji was because he wanted to hear the opinion of Wang Tiannu, a bystander.

Somehow, after this contact with Teng Ji, he always felt that the other person exuded an indescribable weird smell, but he couldn't tell exactly what was weird.

Although he couldn't tell what was weird about the other party for the time being, Chu Tian was sure that Teng Ji was definitely more than just a former direct disciple of the Ancient Artifact Sect!

Not long after, Chu Tian stood up, left the core hall, and hurried back to his own room.

He closed the door, sat cross-legged, turned his palms, and took out a dark gold long sword, which he placed in front of him. It was the mother-child sword that he had refined in the King Master Competition.

After taking out the Zimu Sword, Chu Tian simply entered a few seals. The sword's blade immediately shone, and then a palm-long shadow of a dragon rushed out, surrounding the sword and swimming back and forth. Walk.

It's the weapon spirit!

Although the dragon's phantom moves back and forth, vividly, and looks real, but if you feel it carefully, you will find that there is not much life in the dragon's phantom.

And anger, to a certain extent, represents spirituality!

As for the weapon spirit being able to speak and even think and practice like a human warrior, it means that the spirituality of a weapon has reached an astonishing level!

"I hope there can be some improvement..."

After a breath, Chu Tian turned his palm and took out a broken spirit-gathering talisman. He whispered, and then started to operate according to the special seal technique taught to him by Teng Ji.

After just a few breaths, the broken treasure talisman began to flash at an extremely fast speed, and it was filled with light, like some kind of pure liquid, dripping upward continuously.

The dragon phantom below seemed to be strongly stimulated. It hurriedly opened its mouth and swallowed all the spiritual light dripping down into its belly.

It didn’t take long!

The first broken treasure talisman was exhausted, exploded slightly with a pop, and turned into white powder. It slid down between Chu Tian's fingers and landed on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Tian took out the second, third... broken spirit-gathering talisman and performed the same operation.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed.

The five broken spirit-gathering talismans obtained from the secret library of the Tibetan Scriptures were all consumed, and the little spiritual light left in them all entered the belly of Jiaolong Xuying.

After continuously devouring the spiritual light, the dragon's phantom seemed to have become much more solid and agile, and there was even a hint of human excitement in its eyes.

But what a pity!

No matter how Chu Tian tried to talk to the Weapon Spirit Dragon, the other party could only express some of the most basic and simple emotions, but could not speak freely through sound like humans.

"Sigh... there is too little spiritual light remaining in the five spirit-gathering talismans, and the quantity is somewhat insufficient, but it is not bad to be able to improve the spirituality of the weapon spirit to this level!"

After many failed attempts, Chu Tian sighed secretly and nodded.

In the next breath, he waved his sleeves, put away his sword, lowered his head slightly, and seriously thought about his next plan.

First, he needs to return to Shenlian Sect and hand over the Zimu Sword he made to Balao!

Immediately afterwards, he needed to go to Xuanyuan Underground Palace, meet Wan Lao, and continue to learn the remaining spiritual patterns.

After completing the study of spiritual patterns, he was going to travel and try every means to improve his cultivation. After all, great changes in the world continued to occur. The competition among warriors became more and more intense, and he could not relax at all.

As for the Small World of the Ancient Artifact Sect mentioned by Teng Ji before, he was of course also very interested, but he didn't think Teng Ji would find the Small World of the Ancient Artifact Sect so easily.

After all, the small world of the Ancient Artifact Sect back then suffered backlash due to the Ancient Artifact Master's defiance of the heavens. It collapsed severely and fell into the deepest part of the turbulent void. How could it be so easy to find!

What's more, even if you find it, you may not be able to enter smoothly!

So he didn't have much hope for the small world of the Ancient Artifact Sect mentioned by Teng Ji.

Time passed ruthlessly, and several days passed in the blink of an eye.

On this morning, a crack tens of feet long suddenly appeared in the sky above the Qinglan Mountains where Shen Lian Sect was located. Chu Tian looked relaxed and stepped out of it, entering the real world.

"We sincerely welcome Master Chu to return to our sect!"

As a result, as soon as he appeared, a roaring welcome suddenly came from below.