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Chapter 1342 – Refining
This waerson with an extreme personality, the complete opposite of Tan Shanse. Tan Shanse would never say such vulgar words, he was gentle and refined, in the eyes of the most picky woman, he deserved the word flawless. He was decently dressed, and he had a faint scholarly air about him. He did not lack the heroic spirit that only practitioners of the martial arts world possessed. To young girls and young women, this was a fatal temptation.
The Nine Saints were different. They were crude, barbaric and the image of a nouveau riche. He didn’t try to conceal his personality in the slightest as if he could do whatever he wanted.
Moreover, it was a bit abnormal. He hoped that An Zheng would scold him especially viciously, and the more he scolded like this, the more excited he would be.
“You’re so boring.”
The Ninth Sage waited for a long time, but did not see An Zheng do anything, nor did he curse himself.
“Then I can only rely on killing you to find joy.”
He raised his left hand with his palm facing An Zheng, “Actually, you might not know this, but the reason I wanted to kill you the most is because of Ning Xiaolou …”
As he said this, he suddenly became solemn. He seemed to be different from the arrogant Headmaster from before.
“You broke the balance … I have fought with Ning Xiaolou for so many years, but I am unable to do anything to him. Am I really not going to have a chance to kill him, or is he really not going to have a chance to kill me? None of them … But because we all know that this is a balance that no one can break. If you want to look like it is as incompatible as fire and water, you have to live well too. Ning Xiaolou and I rarely meet each other, but we both know this very well. ”
“Even if I send people to ambush him, in the end, that Immortal Emperor called Purple Ivy came out to protect him … However, even if that Immortal Emperor Purple Ivy does not appear, I will not kill him. I’ll still find a chance to let him go. I just have to act like I want to kill him. If it was Ning Xiaolou, I believe it would be the same. The two of us are enemies, opponents, and friends that must coexist. ”
He said seriously: “So I wanted to kill you, which is also considered to be avenging Ning Xiaolou. Because you are different from him, even if I spend all my time adapting to your new neighbor, you still won’t be able to adapt to me. If there’s a chance, you will really kill me instead of acting like Ning Xiaolou. Since that’s the case, I can only kill you first. ”
An Zheng laughed: “Finally my idea hit the nail on the head.”
However, in the blink of an eye, he started to laugh again. “You think it’s funny, but you can’t laugh at that, Ning Xiaolou and I have fought for hundreds and thousands of years, and in the end, I have to avenge him … Ha ha-ha ha, this is so f * cking funny. ”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtA ball of golden light burst out from his palm and formed into countless golden beams of light in the air. However, those were not beams of light. Instead, they were actual golden beams. With his temperament as a nouveau riche, he obviously liked the golden glow of gold.
The speed at which this gold shot out was even faster than light.
An Zheng instantly summoned his Eight-Fold Black Heavy Ruler to block in front of him. In less than a second, more than ten thousand golden threads had bombarded An Zheng’s Eight-Fold Black Heavy Ruler. Every attack contained immense power, and every attack made An Zheng’s arm feel numb.
His body was being pushed backwards by the Eight-Fold Black Heavy Ruler, the sound of his shoes rubbing against the ground was extremely ear-piercing. Amongst all the metals, gold was definitely not the kind that could be considered hard, but after a series of attacks, An Zheng could actually feel that the surface of his Eight-Fold Black Heavy Ruler had been smashed full of small holes.
“Do you dare to fight back?”
With his left hand facing An Zheng, the Ninth Sage pointed his right: “If you fight back, your woman will die.”
Then, his right hand descended from the sky. A huge golden seal fell from the sky likuge mountain. An Zheng flipped backwards, wanting to retreat. His speed was already unparalleled, but he did not expect that the golden seal would actually grow larger during its descent, and quickly become larger. It was even faster than An Zheng’s retreat speed. At first, it was only five meters in diameter, but when it landed on the ground, it was already more than a thousand meters wide.
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The golden seal directly smashed An Zheng down, how big was that golden seal? Half of the mountain had collapsed from the impact, large chunks of rock rolled down, and trees were uprooted … The people hiding in the dense forest, including a part of the cultivators of the Gui Yuan Sect, including some cultivators of the Qinguan, were all killed by the golden seal. As one might imagine, when suceavy golden seal descended, even stones would crumble to dust.
This gold was far more than ten thousand tons.
The Nine Saints swept past the entrance of the Nine Heavenly Dao Temple, their hands touching their golden seals, before pressing their ears against it. “Hey! Are you dead yet? If you are, let out a squeak. ”
If he died, how could he utter a sound?
But there really was an answer, so An Zheng was definitely not dead.
The answer sounded similar to when the Nine Saints were begging An Zheng to scold him earlier, which made the Nine Saints feel extremely uncomfortable.
“I’m alright. You can be a bit more vicious, but I can handle it.”
These words sounded very familiar to the Nine Saints. He was the one that An Zheng said this much before … You can scold me more fiercely, but I’m still alright, I can hold on. Now that An Zheng had given him back his words, he felt that he had really been scolded, and even more so, scolded.
The Nine Saint Hand lifted it up, and tens of thousands of tons of golden seals flew up into the sky, quickly becoming the size of a square meter.
“This old man has always liked gold. I have dominated a region for so many years, and after refining the gold I obtained, I have forged such a magical equipment for myself after hundreds of years …” Even laozi feels that you’re too awesome, why the f * ck aren’t you going to die? ”
An Zheng still stood there, as if he had never moved. As expected, there waole on the golden seal, a hole that was created when An Zheng’s body smashed into it.
“If I was so easily killed by you, wouldn’t you be unhappy?”
An Zheng waved his hand: “I’m fine, continue.”
Earlier, he had let An Zheng scold him to chase after a kind of pleasure. But now, An Zheng did not even have a single vulgarities, yet this had caused him to feel like he had been completely humiliated. This was the first time he had encountered something like this. It made him feel like an idiot.
“Die!”
Feeling increasingly infuriated, the Nine Saint Hand pressed down, causing the golden seal to change. As the swords that had split into countless golden lights rained down, An Zheng still stood there and did not move.
A faint blue colored protective layer appeared around An Zheng’s body, and he could not feel any strong aura from within the protective layer. However, thousands of swords made of golden light surged forward like a great river, breaking into the protective layer upon colliding with it.
Dong! Dong! Dong! The golden sword made contact with the barrier and broke apart, and not long later, a golden wall surrounded An Zheng. Other people have their own golden houses in their books... A golden house was about to pile up around An Zheng.
The Nine Saints’ face became a little unsightly. Stretching ouand, all the golden swords flew back and formed a golden seal in midair.
“Interesting.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe narrowed his eyes and looked at An Zheng: “No wonder Tan Shanse said that you’re a difficult to deal with person.”
His left hand made a grabbing motion in the air, and the golden threads that were dancing in the air earlier coiled around it, forming layer after layer of entanglement around An Zheng’s defensive aura. Then, the Nine Saints clenched their fists, and all the Golden Immortals began to rapidly pull, as if they were countless sawteeth. A sound that would cause one’s eardrums to hurt came from the defensive aura field. Because the sound was too dense, one could not see the reaction of An Zheng who was inside.
As the golden threads continued to cut, the sounds became more and more ear-piercing.
At the same time, a ball of purple fire actually ignited in the palm of the Ninth Sage’s right hand.
“A normal person would have died when I released the Golden Seal. You’re so troublesome, I have to think of something else.”
As the purple flame in his right palm became more and more intense, the floating golden seal in the sky started to burn with purple flames. At the same time, An Zheng who was surrounded, raised his right hand to cover his right eye, while stars continued to circulate in his left eye.
Inside the Immortal Palace, who was sleeping soundly in the grass, raised his head at this moment, as the stars in his eyes started to spin.
Outside the golden circle, an invisible eye appeared, reflecting everything outside clearly in An Zheng’s mind. This was the relationship between An Zheng and the good old man. Even if the good old man was not by An Zheng’s side, he had begun to provide the greatest help to An Zheng.
An Zheng saw the purple flames outside the golden seal and frowned slightly.
The Nine Saints were actually refiners. Not only that, but they had already cultivated to the level of Violet Flame, surpassing that of a Master Refiner. In the Da Xi era, the only person who could be considered a Master Refiner was Oldman Huo. And in this era, it seemed like it was extremely rare for a grandmaster artificer to appear. This was the first time An Zheng had ever met one.
As the purple fire continued to refine and burn, the golden seal in the sky became smaller and smaller. A few minutes after the purple fire, the golden seal turned from a five meter square to only a meter square and a lot of black powder fell from the sky. The remaining part of the golden seal looked extremely bright. The splendor was so bright that it could even blind a person’s eyes.
“It’s not enough to kill you.”
The Nine Saints lifted his right hand, and the purple flames soared into the sky, forming a long purple dragon that roared and coiled itself around the golden seal. Following the long purple fire dragon’s roar, the flame instantly spread and nearly covered the entire sky.
A few minutes later, the purple flames dispersed and the long dragon disappeared. The golden seal in the sky was only the size of a fist. The Nine Saints had a pained look on their faces, but they couldn’t hide the pride in their eyes.
“Now, block me and let me have a look.”
He retracted the purple flame in his right hand, and then began to exert force from his palm.
The golden seal floating in midair suddenly moved, with the force of a thunderbolt, it instantly reached the outside of the golden circle. Witong sound, the golden circle was knocked backwards and was sent flying. The golden line exploded in midair and at the same time, it exploded with An Zheng’s protective aura.