C545 Thousands of Armory
C545 Thousands of Armory
Ah?
Yang Morong looked at Qingming and closed his eyes. He took out a golden box and said.
He asked if I'm ready? What does this mean?
In the next moment, something shocking happened. A chessboard jumped out of the golden box. On the chessboard stood a tiny figure that was an inch tall, wearing a tall hat and earrings. It was the image of Yang Morong. It was none other than the chessboard that he had once crafted to harm others.
Under Yang Morong's shocked gaze, Sect Leader Lin from the Lingyun Invincible Sect and the Returning One Sect from the Lianshan Sect stared at him with strange gazes. This tiny Yang Morong responded to Su Ze.
"Yes, master. I'm ready."
A wisp of my consciousness was refined by this' clarity '? And he even called' Qingming 'his Master?
No matter how sinister and despicable Yang Morong was, no matter how shameless he was, at this moment, he felt as if his entire face had been slapped by hundreds of people, and it was burning with pain.
A wave of anger rushed to the top of his head. He let out a furious roar, and his entire body was covered in a jade-colored radiance that was over thirty meters in diameter. It was densely packed like a rain of light as it charged straight towards Su Ze.
"Little bastard, how dare you insult me! Die!"
"Don't shatter the Spiritual Tool!" Sect Leader Lin subconsciously reminded.
Yang Morong did not care about it because he clearly heard the laughter of the others. He did not know who it was, but he knew that his reputation would spread across the world. Today, the Lianshan Sect and the Returning One Sect were holding a grudge over the fight for the Spiritual Tool. How could they not spread the news about Yang Morong and make fun of him?
Furthermore, this was probably the first time since the Small Celestial Domain was created.
The thought of a Divine Sense Stage was refined, and a Divine Sea Stage warrior was called "master" instead. Which Martial Cultivator of Divine Sense Stage could afford to lose face like this? Which warrior would not talk about this matter enthusiastically?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Yang Morong did not hold back at all. All of the True Essence and will in his body were stimulated, forming a large green light that went straight to "Qingming."
I don't want the Spiritual Tool and treasures anymore! I don't want any benefits from cultivation techniques!
I just want him to die!
At this moment, a dazzling light shot out from the tens of thousands of armory in front of Su Ze. One Yang Grade Spiritual Tool after another shot out under Su Ze's urging, welcoming the jade-green light.
Hundreds of Yang Spiritual Tool formed a defensive wall in front of Su Ze, surrounding him tightly. Every Yang Spiritual Tool was controlled by Su Ze's Exorcism Art, and they were all supported by Yang Morong on the chessboard. They perfectly merged together and blocked the attack together. A green light that carried boundless killing intent!
With a loud bang, like a clap of thunder, the green light collided with the Yang rank Spiritual Tool controlled by the Exorcism Art. The Yang rank Spiritual Tool instantly retreated several feet, and Su Ze also retreated several feet before barely managing to stand still.
He opened his mouth and swallowed a spirit pill, restoring his True Essence and will. Su Ze continued to control the Yang Grade Spiritual Tool to block the full force attack of a Martial Cultivator of Divine Sense Stage.
Under his control, the Yang grade Spiritual Tool quickly gave out the feedback of being unable to bear the burden.
These Spiritual Tool were already a first-class treasure in the world, enough to make even Divine Sense Stage warriors unable to destroy it in a few strikes. However, Su Ze was using it as a shield to resist the full force attack of the Martial Cultivator of Divine Sense Stage. Even if it was a Yang Spiritual Tool, it would not be able to withstand it for long.
Just as the few Yang Spiritual Tool were about to collapse, and the green light seemed to have only consumed a small portion of it, and it even passed through the Spiritual Tool and was about to attack Su Ze himself, Su Ze's mind moved, and he quickly began his next step of dealing with it.
He sat on the Flowing Cloud Piercing Shuttle, and at the same time, instantly repaired the Yang Grade Spiritual Tool that was about to be destroyed, controlling them all to follow the Flowing Cloud Piercing Shuttle.
The verdant light lost its target all of a sudden. It poured down with a loud bang and directly smashed a mountain peak below into pieces, razing it to the ground!
"Little bastard, die for me!"
The furious Yang Morong did not care about this. He directly manipulated the remaining half of the green light, which was like a cloud, and chased after the Flowing Cloud Piercing Shuttle.
"Stop him, don't let him escape!"
Sect Leader Lin of Lingyun Invincible Sect saw the speed of Su Ze's Cloud Piercing Shuttle. It was extremely fast. They couldn't catch up with Su Ze even though they were flying. Sect Leader Lin let out a scream and unleashed a golden ray of light that he had condensed, trying to stop the Cloud Piercing Shuttle.
The white-bearded old man from the Lianshan Sect and the Martial Cultivator of Divine Sense Stage from the Returning One Sect also attacked at the same time. Each of them had their eyes fixed on a direction to prevent Su Ze from escaping. The other disciples of the Lingyun Invincible Sect, Lianshan Sect, and Returning One Sect hurriedly surrounded Su Ze within a radius of a few miles, not letting him leave.
At this moment, they were working together to kill a man and obtain the benefits of this man! There was no moral conscience or righteousness, and there were no doubts about moral conduct. It was just killing people to seize their treasures, that was all.
This was the true atmosphere of Small Celestial Domain, where the winner was the king, and the winner was praised by tens of thousands of people.
There were a few more loud rumbles. The furious Yang Morong took a deep breath. He felt that he had not felt exhausted for a long time. He had not spared any strength in his fury. Plus, he had to deal with a Divine Sea Stage warrior. That was why he did not hold back.
Who would have thought that this little beast would be so slippery and not hold back? Not only did he have the means to defend himself, but he also ran so fast.
When his eyes fell on the few hundred Spiritual Tool that followed Su Ze, each of them was at least at the Star Rank. Yang Morong couldn't help but feel a burning sensation in his heart, and even his anger was reduced.
Where did this little bastard come from? Why were there so many Spiritual Tool? Each Spiritual Tool was enough to be regarded as an important treasure in the Lingyun Invincible Sect, but it was used by him as an item to deal with a battle?
Such an attitude towards treasures made Yang Morong feel both shocked and pained at the same time.
If Yang Morong had so many Spiritual Tool, he would be able to establish his own sect and become the founder of the sect. He would be able to enjoy the worship of his disciples forever.
These treasures... Unfortunately, there were so many witnesses today. There was no way he could kill all of them. There were still three Martial Cultivator of Divine Sense Stage that I hadn't used yet, and I was already exhausted, there was no way I could plot against them.
Otherwise, so what if I defect to the Lingyun Invincible Sect? As long as I can obtain so many Spiritual Tool, everything will be promising.
Just as Yang Morong was thinking this, Su Ze's Cloud Piercing Shuttle stopped. He raised his hand and pointed. Hundreds of Yang Grade Spiritual Tool rushed towards Yang Morong.
Yang Morong finally felt that something was wrong. He had used up too much of his strength just now, and he had unconsciously used up less than a tenth of the green light. If he continued to fight, he was afraid that there might really be a mistake.