"He has not fully matured yet. When he truly grows up, the world will witness the terror of the Nine Yang Physique," said Gui Mu, his gaze fixed on Ye Luo: "Why didn’t you bring Lin Xiaoyan with you?"
"Release her!" Ye Luo coldly snapped.
"It doesn’t matter that you didn’t bring her. Once we get your blood and fuse it with the blood of the Xueyin Mad Blade, it will definitely beco a superior-grade Spiritual Artifact."
"Then, when we bring the Xuan Yin girl, fusing both of their blood into the Xueyin Mad Blade, I’ll be able to forge a true King’s Tool, and I will beco the greatest Artifact Refiner!"
With a face full of excitent, Gui Mu was looking at Ye Luo, his eyes shimring with a burning brilliance.
Ye Luo looked at Gui Mu and was shocked. He hadn’t realized that this guy was also an Artifact Refiner, and he wanted to use his and the two won’s blood to craft a King’s Tool. No wonder he captured Yu Ru and wanted him to bring Lin Xiaoyan.
"Master Gui Mu, since this kid has the Nine Yang Physique, why not plant a Demon Seed in him and have him serve the Demon Palace? Once he’s fully grown and reaches Sheng Tianyang’s level, he’s sure to be a great asset to the Demon Palace," a Demon Envoy couldn’t help but suggest.
"Hmm, that’s not a bad idea. Having soone with the Nine Yang Physique leading the charge for the Demon Palace, wiping out those Hidden Sect forces, is an exciting prospect," Gui Mu agreed, nodding his head in approval.
"Damn, they even want to serve the Demon Palace? That’s pure delusion!"
Ye Luo inwardly sneered with contempt.
However, at that mont, Ye Luo suddenly felt a crisis descending upon him. He saw the Demon Envoy materialize in front of him, pressing a hand directly onto his head, and a torrent of Demonic Qi surged toward the location of his soul in his brain.
"Be careful, Master!"
Xiao Ba shouted out urgently as the Eight Feet Mirror quickly moved into Ye Luo’s brain, releasing a white light that enveloped Ye Luo’s soul, helping it resist the Demonic Qi.
"Huh? There’s resistance?" The Demon Envoy’s eyes narrowed, a flash of surprise crossing his face, followed by an even more imnse surge of Demonic Qi from his palm, crazily flooding into Ye Luo’s brain towards his soul.
The Eight Feet Mirror continued to emit white light, resisting the invasion of the Demonic Qi, which was far too powerful.
Although the Eight Feet Mirror was a King’s Tool, due to the limitation of its owner’s strength, it wasn’t able to unleash the true power of a King’s Tool and thus couldn’t ward off such a vast amount of Demonic Qi.
When such a trendous force of Demonic Qi suddenly entered Ye Luo’s brain, it felt like his head was about to explode. He let out a scream, his body trembling, while the Lingyun Sword in his hand shook violently.
"Let’s see how much longer you can hold out?" the Demon Envoy said disdainfully, as he sent even more Demonic Qi from his body pouring into Ye Luo’s brain as if to blow up his head.
As the Demonic Qi from the Demon Envoy’s hand poured more rapidly into Ye Luo’s brain, the Eight Feet Mirror struggled to fend off the dreadful invasion of Demonic Qi.
In that mont of crisis, the golden blood within Ye Luo’s body boiled violently, as if sensing his peril. It burst forth in a dazzling golden light.
Carrying the domineering aura of an Emperor’s might, the golden light instantly annihilated the Demonic Qi that had entered Ye Luo’s brain and even forced the Demon Envoy to keep stepping back, with his own Demonic Qi roiling.
Sputter!
Ye Luo suddenly fell to his knees, spitting out a mouthful of blood. The golden light dissipated, and he felt a sense of weakness, as if drained.
"What was that light? Why did it carry the pressure of an Emperor? Who exactly is this kid?"
Gui Mu’s face changed, his eyes focused, shining with an unusual fervor as he stared at Ye Luo.
"This kid must have so strange treasure in his body!"
The Demon Envoy regained control over the shaken True Qi in his body, his gaze fixed on Ye Luo, coldly spitting out the words.
"Boy, what strange treasure do you have inside your body? Hand it over quickly!"
Gui Mu’s gaze was fixed on Ye Luo, his face cold and stern as he barked.
"Hmph!" Holding the Lingyun Sword in his hand, Ye Luo thrust it into the ground, snorted coldly, and his eyes flickered with a cold glint.
"It seems you truly are not afraid of death. Since that’s the case, I’ll let you taste what it ans to be scorched by fierce flas today!"
Gui Mu’s expression darkened, and with a wave of his hands, a huge furnace erupted from his body, thudding as it landed in front of Ye Luo.
"An Artifact Furnace!"
Ye Luo’s eyes revealed a flicker of astonishnt at the sight of this furnace.
Although this furnace was very similar to Ye Luo’s Sanqing Pill Furnace, it was actually an Artifact Furnace, specifically designed for forging weapons, and what’s more, this Artifact Furnace was a mid-grade Spiritual Artifact. It appeared that this Gui Mu was indeed an Artifact Refiner.
"Arise!"
Gui Mu raised his hands upwards, and the lid of the Artifact Furnace imdiately flew open, releasing a surge of incredibly hot air that made the temperature in the entire hall rise sharply.
Then, a fiery-red long saber slowly rose from the Artifact Furnace, emanating a wildly violent aura.
"A superior grade Spiritual Artifact!"
Seeing the long saber, Ye Luo’s eyes reflected a hint of surprise; he hadn’t expected another superior grade Spiritual Artifact. Gui Mu certainly had quite a collection of treasures.
"Earth Fire, co forth!"
Gui Mu struck another seal, his face turning sowhat pale, sweat beading on his forehead as powerful strength flowed from his hands into the Artifact Furnace.
Instantly, a cluster of crimson flas burst forth from the Artifact Furnace, and an overwhelmingly hot wave spread in all directions. Everyone present felt an extre heat as if they were in the midst of a mountain of flas.
At that mont, Ye Luo’s forehead was also covered in sweat, his entire body constantly exuding perspiration; the temperature of the flas was terrifying indeed.
The re temperature made Ye Luo feel unbearable; should he co into close contact with these flas, he would likely perish in an instant.
However, at this mont, Gui Mu seed to be struggling to control the flas, his body suddenly trembling as he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning deathly pale.
"It’s actually Earth Fire!"
Just then, Xiao Ba suddenly spoke.
"Xiao Ba, what is Earth Fire?" Ye Luo asked abruptly.
"There are many kinds of flas between heaven and earth, such as the ordinary flas in the secular world, as well as True Fire that martial artists condense from their own True Qi."
"Then there are flas born from the world itself, and these flas are very terrifying. This red fla is Earth Fire, born from the heart of ancient fla mountains deep below after thousands of years of gestation, with a power that is exceedingly dreadful. Ordinary people who touch it will surely turn to ash."
"Even an Innate Expert who encounters these flas will be annihilated instantly. I didn’t expect this old fellow to be so lucky to have obtained Earth Fire, no wonder he could forge a superior grade Spiritual Artifact."
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