Rebirth: City Sovereign

Following Ye Kai's heaven-shaking, earth-shattering roar, the three magic tools were instantly annihilated within the golden Flame Ball.    

    

Rumble …    

    

Forget about the three Grandmasters, even Gulaman who was the furthest from Ye Kai could feel the blazing energy in his right hand.    

    

"Void Forging!"    

    

Gulaman squinted his eyes, looking at the Artifact Forging Array beneath Ye Kai's feet, after that, his eyes erupted with anger.    

    

"White-Clothed Sword Immortal, I have roamed the continent for dozens of years, but I have never heard of directly upgrading a magical equipment without using any materials. Don't deceive yourself!"    

    

Although Gulaman said that, his gaze never left Ye Kai's hands.    

    

On both of his hands, the three original magic tools had disappeared without a trace, leaving behind the Flame Ball s that were emitting the brilliance of a scorching sun.    

    

Ye Kai ignored Gulaman, and only slowly opened his mouth.    

    

"The furnace!"    

    

"Fire!"    

    

"Fire!"    

    

Every time he opened his mouth, the flames in the furnace made of flesh became stronger and stronger, and when Ye Kai uttered the word "fire," everyone felt as if their skin would be melted by the Flame Ball's heat.    

    

Seeing this scene, Gulaman could no longer remain indifferent, commanding the other Protector s with his hoarse voice.    

    

"Stop him!"    

    

Barkarov and Massius immediately took out their spirit artifacts and with a flash, they rushed towards Ye Kai who was in the midst of forging.    

    

Just then, the scarlet red light flashed past Ye Kai's eyes, he opened his mouth and spoke with a thunderous voice.    

    

"Close the furnace!"    

    

Boom!    

    

The Flame Ball in Ye Kai's hands suddenly exploded, the blazing heat wave swept past everyone present and turned the pitch-black night sky crimson red. The Protector only felt that they were exposed to the blazing sun's heat.    

    

"What the heck is this thing!"    

    

Bakarov turned his wrist, constantly waving the huge sickle in his hand to disperse the flames around him. When the flames erupted from the Flame Ball finally disappeared completely, Bakarov could see clearly what was floating on the white figure's left hand.    

    

A pair of flaming red bracers.    

    

A completely golden horsetail whisk.    

    

A completely black Flying Sword.    

    

Ye Kai waved his left hand, and all three modified instruments returned to the three Grandmasters s' side. Grandmasters used his hand to caress his brand-new tools — it should be said that they were already spirit artifacts. You look at me, I look at you, and my eyes are filled with the same shock.    

    

Gulaman looked at the three spirit artifacts and suddenly laughed out loud.    

    

"Hahaha!"    

    

"White-Clothed Sword Immortal, this is your Void Forging?"    

    

"You're just changing the colors of these trash magical equipment. Do you really think they've turned into spirit artifacts?"    

    

"I'll say it again. A spirit artifact is something that can only be created after hundreds of years of design. Don't use that inferior product of yours to embarrass yourself …"    

    

Gulaman did not even finish speaking, hundreds of pitch black sword rain suddenly erupted behind Ye Kai.    

    

Swish, swish, swish!    

    

These few hundred Flying Sword were simply too fast, the Protector s did not even have time to react.    

    

Ah!    

    

Mira suddenly spat out a mouthful of blue blood and screamed miserably. Different from when Tao Bozhong was cut into two just now, this pitch black Flying Sword had actually easily penetrated Mira's body, piercing through her chest, piercing through her half human, half fish organs!    

    

"Mira!"    

    

Bakarov stood in front of Mira, waving his scythe to block the black Flying Sword one by one. When the Flying Sword hit his sickle blade, it let out a terrifying buzzing sound and actually split Bakarov's palm.    

    

Wei Wei's expression darkened as he shot out rays of golden light from his golden pupils towards the black rain of swords.    

    

Boom, boom, boom, boom!    

    

What was different from before was that the Flying Sword that should have been easily crushed did not only not break, it even gained momentum by a bit. A few Flying Sword that had broken through the spirit artifact's attack rushed past his body, slicing a huge hole in his waist.    

    

"Ugh!"    

    

Wei, who had been silent all this time, couldn't suppress the pain in his waist. He held his wound with one hand and whimpered.    

    

Tao Bozhong stood at a distance of two to three hundred meters from the Protector, and continued to shoot Flying Sword s out of the pitch-black longswords in his hands.    

    

Tao Bozhong excitedly said with eyes filled with fighting spirit.    

    

"This spirit artifact …" "Awesome!"    

    

Yi Xiu and Tan Baanloong were fighting in the air above the countless sword rain of Flying Sword s with a speed completely invisible to the naked eye.    

    

"A lowly dog wants to defeat me?!"    

    

The Deep Sea Runes in his arms released an intense light, and with a speed of hundreds of times per second, he punched all the vital parts of Tan Baanloong's body.    

    

Tan Baanloong did not say anything, but at the same time, he caught every single punch from Yi Xiu Barr. The terrifying punch that had almost shattered Tan Baanloong's finger bones earlier had now become easy to deal with. The moment Yi Xiu Barr threw out his right fist, he instantly squatted down and was forced to the ground right below Barr.    

    

"Break!"    

    

Tan Baanloong bellowed, and thrusted his fists at Yi Xiu Barr's chest, like two golden lions.    

    

Boom!    

    

Barr spat out a mouthful of blue blood and flew a few tens of meters in the air as he let out a vague and hoarse voice.    

    

"How is this possible!"    

    

He stretched out his long thin tongue and let out a hoarse screech!    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

He opened his mouth wide towards Tan Baanloong, who was in the air, and shot out a dark blue wave of spells that could be compared to ten or so electromagnetic rays converging together.    

    

Before Tan Baanloong could react, Huang Yuanzhi had already appeared in front of him. He muttered an incantation as the golden horsetail whisk in his hand drew a circle in the air, and from the middle of the circle, a scarlet-gold arcane energy directly collided with Xi Gu's scaly energy.    

    

When the two energies clashed, it was actually Huang Yuanzhi's technique and energy that was a level higher.    

    

Xi Gu's golden eyes widened. He couldn't understand how the arcane power that couldn't even withstand a single blow could match his attack.    

    

Before he could understand what was happening, Huang Yuanzhi had already flapped his whisk in the air, and countless runes appeared out of nowhere on top of the magical energy. The impact was even more intense than before, causing the deep blue torrent that was being shot out of Xi Gu's mouth to instantly disappear. Xi Gu was shocked, he shut his mouth and wanted to dodge, but the magical energy field was too vast, causing Xi Gu's entire slender right leg to be destroyed by the magical energy, turning into nothing.    

    

Ah!    

    

He screamed in pain, blue blood spurting from the cut on his right leg.    

    

Huang Yuanzhi looked at the horsetail whisk in his hand with a pleasantly surprised expression, and couldn't help but ask.    

    

"Alliance Head is truly resourceful."    

    

Then, Tan Baanloong, Huang Yuanzhi and Tao Bozhong flew over to Ye Kai, cupped their fists, and bowed to him.    

    

"Thank you for your kindness, Alliance Head!"    

    

This spirit artifact forged by Ye Kai wasn't as simple as helping them win against the Protector. With this spirit artifact, at the same time, it also meant that the strength of the three sect masters would instantly increase, and their sect's influence would definitely become even greater in the future. They never would have thought that they, who had originally come to help Ye Kai, would actually be able to receive such a thing.    

    

After all, the gap between a spirit weapon and a magical equipment was something that simply couldn't be bridged with cultivation.    

    

Ye Kai just nodded.    

    

"We are all members of the Ye Alliance, there is no need to thank them."    

    

Then, Ye Kai slowly raised his head and looked at Gulaman, who had a crazed expression on his face. He wished that he could tear Ye Kai into pieces right now.    

    

Beside Gulaman, a few injured Protector were lying on the ground, moaning in pain.    

    

Ye Kai's mouth curved into a provocative smile.    

    

"Gulaman, I think you should know whose Spirit Treasure is the inferior one, right?"    

    

"You are courting death!"    

    

Being provoked by Ye Kai, Gulaman immediately released a sharp roar, the golden Staff in his hands instantly appeared, the red horn on his back spewed out something like steam, and his entire body charged towards Ye Kai like a rocket.    

    

How could Ye Kai retreat, he took out his Red Crystal Longsword and walked forward to face the incoming attack.    

    

Clang!    

    

The two weapons made sparks in the air and fiercely clashed with each other.    

    

"White-Clothed Sword Immortal, have you forgotten something?"    

    

Gulaman looked at Ye Kai up close, but suddenly had a smile on his face.    

    

"You seem to understand Sea Scale Clan a lot, but have you forgotten what techniques Sea Scale Clan specializes in?"    

    

As Gulaman spoke, ominous black light congealed on the golden Staff.    

    

Hearing Gulaman's words, Ye Kai's face changed, and shouted at the three of them.    

    

"Dodge!"    

    

However, streams of pitch black incantations flowed towards Tan Baanloong and the others from within the Staff, completely annihilating the three of them!