Chapter 2014 - 1879: Top-Grade Sacred Weapon

Chapter 2014: Chapter 1879: Top-Grade Sacred Weapon

"Puh!"

Blood splattered, scale armor flew!

A Sky-piercing beast lay dead, its head half blown by a punch from Fatty Du.

After two crossings, they arrived at a desolate Star Domain, just as they emerged from the Void Channel, they were attacked by the Sky-piercing beast.

Fatty Du was exceptionally brave, directly confronting it and engaging in battle!

"Boom!"

The battle erupted, shaking the entire sky, with one strike from the Sky-piercing beast, a meteor exploded like fireworks.

The four of Ye Fan hid far enough away to avoid being affected.

After an hour of fierce battle, this Star Domain was nearly destroyed.

Eventually, the Sky-piercing beast was killed by Fatty Du.

Blood splashed, as if a rain of blood fell in the starry sky.

In the starry sky, the corpse of the Sky-piercing beast sprawled, stretching a hundred meters long, its body iron-gray, scales one to two meters long, shining with metallic luster.

"Swish!"

Fatty Du gestured, capturing the beast core of the Sky-piercing beast, tossed it to Liu Yufeng, saying, "Earth attribute beast core, suitable for you, keep it."

"Thanks, boss!"

Liu Yufeng grinned widely, happily collecting the beast core that emitted a rich earth element attribute.

With this beast core, his inspiration for the elemental rules and essence of earth element would become even more advanced, the benefits are self-evident.

"Sky-piercing beast? A good thing!"

"Thanks for giving us this opportunity, you guys are truly generous!"

Just as they were about to collect the corpse of the Sky-piercing beast, a mocking voice rang in their ears.

A few young men appeared in Ye Fan and their sight, precisely those they had encountered earlier at the tavern in the Eleventh City.

The group moved quickly, arriving in front of them in a blink, vaguely forming a siege, encircling them.

These young men were all very strong, although they had not made a move, each emitted a powerful aura.

Especially the young man leading them, who exuded a faint Holy Might!

A Half-step Venerable Realm, he could already emit a trace of Saint Lord level pressure.

They looked at Ye Fan and the others like prey, high and mighty, their eyes filled with ridicule and disdain.

"Gulp!"

Zhou Xiong and others’ hearts sank, feeling something bad was about to happen.

What they feared most was being blocked by these people on the road, and indeed they were blocked here.

It seemed like a battle was inevitable! The three faces showed worry.

The leading young man was a Lord Realm Peak, Half-step Venerable Realm strong person, who could absolutely rank within the top five hundred on the entire Xing Kong Gu Road, simply not someone they could contend with.

"What do you want?"

Fatty Du put away his playful smile, looking serious.

"What do I want? Hahaha..."

The leading young man laughed, "Simple, hand over everything you have, then kneel and apologize, I might consider letting you go, otherwise..."

He deliberately paused, then continued, "You understand the consequences."

"You guys are so blind to choose to be with him, it’s simply tragic." His gaze swept over Ye Fan and the others, speaking coldly.

"You bastard!"

Fatty Du erupted in anger, though he liked to brag, he was absolutely loyal to friends.

Along the way, he had already regarded Ye Fan and the others as brothers to live and die with.

He could tolerate someone belittling himself, but absolutely could not tolerate someone speaking ill of his brothers in front of him.

This was his inverse scale, touching it would bring wrath!

"Ignorant!"

The leading young man snorted coldly, sent a palm forward, instantly absorbing the Essence Qi.

Fatty Du’s face changed drastically, hastily meeting it with a punch, his whole body’s Essence Blood surging like an ocean, the fiery Punch Ray burning the void.

"Boom!"

Their fists collided, bursting into blinding Divine Radiance, like a blazing sun exploding, the aura of destruction spread.

"Puh..."

Fatty Du retreated, his face drastically changed, spitting a mouthful of blood, dispelling the sharp killing intent piercing his heart.

Liu Yufeng and others were all startled, knowing Fatty Du’s strength clearly, absolutely the strongest of the five.

However, now he was injured by a single strike, needing to spit blood to dispel the killing intent, showing how strong the leading young man was.

Du Kui was also very shocked, having already stood at the Absolute Peak of Lord Realm, just one step away from breaking the Venerable Level barrier, stepping into the Saint Lord Level Venerable Realm.

But truly facing a Half-step Venerable Realm young man, he realized, the difference of half a step was a world apart.

The leading young man had only taken half a step more than him, but had already touched the threshold of Venerable Realm, able to exert a trace of Holy Might.

"My previous promise still stands, hand over everything you have, kneel and apologize, I can still let you go." The leading young man said with a sarcastic expression.

"I’m still saying, screw you." Fatty Du wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, coldly saying.

"I’ve given you the chance, but you didn’t seize it, so don’t blame me."

The young man let out a sinister laugh, his entire aura surged, with a trace of holy might spreading out as he directed a powerful Iron Fist towards Fatty Du.

Fatty Du understood the danger, focused and vigilant, let out a long howl, with his essence blood erupting like a volcano, penetrating the sky, and his eyes shooting out a chilling divine light.

He countered with a punch, condensing myriad killing moves into one strike, his pudgy fist enshrouded with heaven and earth Tao markings and law divine chains.

"Boom!"

The two collided like two stars, unleashing a destructive aura, their bodies igniting, radiating countless rays of light.

"Bang!"

Fatty Du was again knocked away, spilling a trail of blood, his whole demeanor dimming, clearly he had suffered a serious injury.

"This braggart..."

Ye Fan shook his head, utterly speechless at Fatty Du.

He was so boastful before, inflated with confidence like an overinflated balloon, and now? The balloon deflated, didn’t it?

Ye Fan was ready to intervene, because if he didn’t, Fatty Du might be tortured to a wreck.

This damned fatty might love to brag, but he wasn’t bad at heart, and was quite bold and righteous, so there was no way Ye Fan would stand by and do nothing.

Especially along the journey, Fatty Du had taken good care of him, noting Ye Fan was just at the late-stage Lord Realm, often not letting him take action.

Even when dividing the beast cores, he intentionally favored Ye Fan, giving him more beast cores... though Ye Fan didn’t really need them.

"You all go to hell too!"

Just as Ye Fan was about to make a move, the remaining adversaries approached with sinister smiles, each exuding unrestrained killing intent.

To them, Ye Fan and his companions were mere prey, not worthy of any serious consideration.

In their eyes, anyone traveling with the fat man wouldn’t be much stronger.

Especially since Ye Fan and his three companions were all at the late-stage Lord Realm, none reaching the Lord Realm Peak.

In contrast, they were all at Lord Realm Peak and capable of challenging above their level.

Killing Ye Fan and his companions posed no challenge to them, any one of them could easily take down the four.

"You all are forcing me to act!"

Seeing this, Fatty Du’s eyes reddened, he shouted fiercely, "Since you fools seek death, don’t blame me for being ruthless."

With those words, Fatty Du’s aura changed, becoming as sharp as an unsheathed sword, brimming with killing intent!

"Buzz!"

A Purple Gold Divine Bell appeared above his head, emanating intense holy might, revealing itself as a top-grade sacred weapon.

"What?"

"Not good!"

Sensing the top-grade sacred weapon above Fatty Du’s head, everyone was stunned, those several people cried out in disbelief.

The leading young strongman was also shocked, never expecting this damned fatty to possess a top-grade sacred weapon.

Judging by the holy might oscillating from the Purple Gold Divine Bell, it’s clearly a sacred weapon refined by a Supreme Holy Master.

The fury of a Saint Lord, countless corpses, rivers of blood!

That’s no empty threat—verified by countless people, a Supreme Holy Master could easily slaughter many Lord Realm cultivators.

The Venerable Realm is a watershed, blocking many cultivators from ever entering it; the sacred weapons they refine are naturally very powerful.

Especially top-grade sacred weapons refined by a Supreme Holy Master, forged through countless trials, which have developed their own artifact spirit and a conscious will.

This kind of sacred weapon, once activated, can absolutely sweep away all cultivators below the Venerable Realm; even early-stage Saint Lords might not withstand it.

In that moment, their faces turned green.

In the face of a top-grade sacred weapon, they felt fear from the depths of their divine soul; Fatty Du’s cultivation was similar to theirs, but once fully activated, it could annihilate them effortlessly.

At that moment, they truly felt the threat of death.

"Did you think I’m a sick cat when the tiger doesn’t roar?"

Fatty Du struggled to activate the Purple Gold Divine Bell, causing the top-grade sacred weapon to fully awaken, exuding a powerful intimidation.

"Run!"

Feeling as if they’d swallowed a fly, the few wanted to escape, knowing they had no chance against a top-grade sacred weapon.

"Run? Did I say you could run?"

Fatty Du roared, using all his divine power to activate the top-grade sacred weapon, launching a terrifying strike.

"Buzz!"

The Purple Gold Divine Bell emitted slight tremors, sending visible sound waves that instantly caught up with them.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

Soft sounds echoed, as all under the bell waves had no chance to resist, directly disintegrated into blood mist, their divine souls shattered as well.

"Damned bell, nearly drained me dry!"

Collecting the Purple Gold Divine Bell, Fatty Du cursed through gritted teeth, while taking a few elixir pills to recover his divine power.

Although those people’s bodies dissolved into blood mist, some items remained, including beast cores and other treasures.

Slightly recovering his divine power, Fatty Du excitedly approached Ye Fan and said, "You guys are great—didn’t abandon me in that situation. You’re all great! Just split these spoils and give me a few pills to quickly recover my divine power."

"Boss, is that appropriate?" Zhou Xiong asked.

"Yeah, boss, we didn’t do much, so how could we have the nerve to take more treasures?" Zhao Haichao added.

"It’s perfectly fine, you are my little brothers, naturally, I must protect you. How could I be your boss if I monopolized all the benefits? Enough with the nonsense, divide it quickly so we can keep moving," Fatty Du declared grandly, exuding the aura of a tyrant.

"You might not live to take them! Better let me keep them safe for you!"

Just then, a sinister voice echoed, like an elusive evil ghost...