"A treasure?!"
Yan Yuwei almost bit her teeth to pieces, her face full of jealousy.
"If it were any other sect, even a master at the Blood Exchange Realm wouldn't necessarily possess a top-grade blade. He's only a third-level martial artist, so how could he be qualified to wield a precious weapon... His Weapon Casting Hall is clearly cheating!"
Mo Shisan chuckled twice: "If you don't agree, you can also ask your master to stay up all night for two months and forge a weapon for you. It can't be called a treasure, but it will at least be a top-grade sharp blade."
Yan Yuwei sat down on the ground dejectedly, her face looking very ugly, and she was speechless for a while.
After a long pause, she turned and said, "You're the first disciple of the Mechanical Hall, don't you have any ideas? Your master personally went to the Thunder Fire Pond, performed the Heavenly Forging Technique, and worked together with Hall Master Zhan to forge this weapon."
Mo Shisan, who was fiddling with the miniature tiger-shaped mechanical beast on the table, raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Yuwei in surprise.
"I haven't seen you for a few days. You've grown smarter now. You're actually trying to sow discord?"
Yan Yuwei's eyes suddenly focused.
Crash!!
There was a sudden hole on the second floor of Yanyu Tower, and a black figure flew out and fell to the ground.
Mo Shisan turned over and got up, his face full of anger. Suddenly, several mechanical arms like scorpion tails emerged from under his wide clothes. The sharp three-pointed knives at the end shone with cold light and pointed at Yan Yuwei upstairs.
"Yan Yuwei, just wait, I'll be the first one to defeat you at the True Transmission Ceremony!"
Yan Yuwei crossed her arms, which were full of knotted muscles and bulging veins, and snorted coldly.
"I'll wait."
As Xu Yunfan crossed the Suzaku Bridge while biting a bamboo stick, his nostrils twitched slightly. A slightly familiar breath flowed into his nasal cavity, making him raise his brows slightly. His originally relaxed expression also calmed down at this moment.
As Tiangong Cave spread the news of the true ceremony of the Casting Weapon Hall and invited various forces, all kinds of monsters and demons seemed to emerge to respond to the invitation and join in the fun.
Incense religion!
He was too familiar with this smell. When he passed through Wuzhou, he killed countless people from the Xianghuo Sect and destroyed many bases. With just a Leiguweng Jinchui, he killed the small group of the so-called Demon-Slaying Heavenly Army.
The power exerted by long-handled heavy weapons on the battlefield is absolutely beyond imagination.
He followed the smell and turned into a sparsely populated alley. At a glance, he saw that most of the people passing by were family members of the disciples of Tiangong Cave Mechanical City.
The further you go in, the stronger the unique smell of incense becomes. You don't stop until you reach the end of the alley.
He looked at the door of the deserted house three meters away. The smell that disgusted him extremely was seeping out from the crack of the door.
There must be some kind of incense burning inside. These rats always like to hide in dark corners and plot disgusting things.
Xu Yunfan swung the hammer with his backhand, and his shoulder blade made a crackling sound like frying beans. The four hundred-pound object broke through the wind and smashed into the iron-clad wooden door.
The moment the iron gate exploded, Xu Yunfan took a half step back, with the Thunder and Fire Qilin Hammer across his chest.
The knees of the twelve men in black robes pounded into the bluestone floor like iron stakes, leaving spider-web-like cracks mixed with dark red blood flowing from the soles of their feet.
The temples of this group of black-robed men were swollen like eggs, earthworm-like golden threads appeared on their exposed wrists, and their eyes were bloodshot. Looking closely, the bloodshot threads in the whites of their eyes were clearly the constantly wriggling blood nematodes. These bodies, which were catalyzed by the secret drug, had even their pain nerves devoured by the golden nematodes.
It was clearly the method used by the Xianghuo Sect to stimulate the potential of the human body and squeeze out the vitality. The self-proclaimed demon-slaying heavenly soldier was not afraid of pain. If the body was not subjected to a fatal destructive attack, it could still be full of energy for a short period of time.
When he encountered this kind of thing in Wuzhou, Xu Yunfan would almost always smash the opponent into pieces with one hammer.
"The guy from the Weapon Casting Hall is a good hunting dog. He came here right after smelling the scent."
The old woman in the lead tapped the ground with her iron staff, and green smoke came out of the eye sockets of the skull embedded in the staff.
The copper patch covering her left eye suddenly popped off, revealing the black muzzle of a gun.
Xu Yunfan raised his eyebrows slightly, this was obviously the skill of the Mechanical Hall.
His face was calm as he said calmly, "The smell from your incense sect is really polluting the air. I really can't stand it."
"You're sharp-tongued. Since you've come here, it saves us the trouble of robbing you."
Xu Yunfan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little surprised and puzzled.
"Why are you looking for me?"
"Wuzhou has killed so many of our disciples, even overthrowing several altar masters and destroying several sacred statues of Mingzun. You've already made a name for yourself in our Xianghuo Sect. Since you're forgetful, let me teach you what you should and shouldn't do."
Xu Yunfan sneered, his heart moved slightly. Even if he was a member of the Xianghuo Sect, it might not be worth the effort to chase him all the way to Cangzhou. There must be a reason behind it.
"Just you?"
Xu Yunfan looked the old woman up and down, and after confirming that she had not yet entered the Flesh Refining Realm, and was at most a Great Martial Master of the Outer Three Combinations, he stood up straight, held his head high, and immediately understood what was going on.
"You old fool, your brain is crazy. Do you think you are worthy of this?"
The one-eyed old woman laughed in anger, sneered, and walked out of the deserted gate with an iron staff, "It's just right to use your tendons and bones to consecrate the Ming Zun!"
As she swung the iron staff in her hand, the first incense believer rushed over with his arms spread out seven feet, and the iron claws that popped out of his knuckles tore through Xu Yunfan's clothes on his shoulders, revealing the Jidao relic vest he was wearing underneath.
Xu Yunfan was not at all panicked. He turned around to avoid the grab, and spun the Thunder and Fire Kirin Hammer in his hand violently, and the Thirty-Six Cloak Hammers were immediately unleashed.
He suddenly turned his right wrist, and the heavy hammer drew a half arc of light in front of him, and even the handle of the Thunder Fire Kirin Hammer was covered with strands of lava patterns.
The arm joints of the cultist who rushed forward first were twisted in the opposite direction. Amid the shrieking sound of the iron claws tearing through the air, the three-inch-long steel nails barely grazed his arm, but only left five white marks on the surface, without breaking even a bit of skin.
"Crack!"
The hammer head hit the cultist's elbow accurately, and the sound of the arm bone being crushed was like rotten wood breaking.
Xu Yunfan twisted his waist and turned his body, and the nearly 400-pound hammer swept out with the centrifugal force, and the air exploded with a buzzing sound.
The second cultist's shin was broken the moment the hammer touched him, and his remains knocked down half of the brick wall like a torn sack.
The remaining few people rushed forward one after another, but they could not catch the hammer in Xu Yunfan's hand. The heavy hammer was swung, and anyone who touched it would be injured, and anyone who was hit would die.
At this moment, the old woman's iron staff suddenly exploded into three sections, and a nine-foot-long chain blade popped out from the tail mechanism.
When the poisoned blade brushed past Xu Yunfan's ear, he clearly saw some meat scraps stuck in the gaps between the chain blades, which obviously had not been cleaned.
"The seventh one."
Xu Yunfan let out a low shout, turned around and twisted his waist. The moment the heavy hammer in his hand fell to the ground, the copper spring at the end of the hammer handle suddenly popped out.
Bang!
An invisible force suddenly collapsed three meters around Xu Yunfan, and the extremely powerful energy pressed the ground into a three-inch depression.
If the old woman had not retreated suddenly, she would probably have been hit by the heavy blow of the hammer.