Primordial Era: All-Conceptual-Level Weapon Forging, Whoever Uses It Will Die.

boom!

Taiyi was full of fighting spirit, wielding his serrated greatsword with impenetrable speed.

He let out a heart-wrenching roar at Zhu Jiuyin, who was frantically fleeing ahead.

"Fuck your grandpa!"

"You little brat!"

"Don't run, I'll kill you!"

"I'll chop! I'll chop, chop, chop, chop, chop!"

As the Ancestral Witch of Time, Zhu Jiuyin was originally extremely fast, but this cleaver came with a causal lock that could kill with deadly pursuit.

No matter how he traveled through timelines or accelerated, the knife was always only 0.01 centimeters away from his back.

puff!puff!puff!

Every cut pierced flesh, every cut drew blood.

It won't kill you, but it really hurts!

"what!"

Zhu Jiuyin screamed as he ran, feeling as if there wasn't a single good piece of flesh left on his back; he was about to be chopped into mincemeat.

"You're a lunatic, you're a fucking lunatic!"

Watching this ridiculous yet brutal scene.

The Eastern King, who had been hiding in the clouds, couldn't hold back any longer and revealed himself, clutching his stomach and laughing heartily.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Fantastic! Absolutely fantastic!"

"Are these the Ancestral Witches and the Demon Emperor?"

"It's just like a street brawl!"

Zhao Gongming, who was below, saw the Eastern King Duke peek out and couldn't help but click his tongue twice, kindly reminding him.

"Uncle-Master Dongwang, don't be too smug, or you'll easily get beaten up."

The Eastern King, however, scoffed, crossed his arms, and said arrogantly.

"What are you afraid of?"

"Now that I have a powerful magic weapon at my disposal, combining offense and defense, what do I have to fear?"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill down his back.

Two icy, venomous gazes instantly locked onto him.

Dong Wanggong turned his head stiffly.

All that could be seen was Zhu Jiuyin, his skin torn and flesh ripped open, and Donghuang Taiyi, covered in blood and wielding a cleaver.

They stopped chasing him at the same time and stared at him intently.

"laugh?"

"Are you laughing at my mother?"

Dong Wanggong felt a little guilty and subconsciously took two steps back.

"What...what are you doing?"

"Don't come any closer!"

"I'm telling you, I also have magical artifacts, and I've practiced using them!"

"Three or five quasi-saints can't get close to me!"

Donghuang Taiyi and Zhujiuyin exchanged a glance and instantly reached a tacit understanding.

Let's take care of this spectator first!

The two roared in unison.

"Damn it! Get him!!"

Boom! Boom!

Two terrifying figures lunged at Dong Wanggong at the same time.

The Eastern King was so frightened that he dared not be careless and quickly took out the uniquely shaped fork that Yuan Hua had given him in his right hand.

hum!

A chilly wind blew by.

The imperial robes on the Eastern King Duke's body vanished instantly, replaced by a fisherman's outfit.

His hair was slicked back and shiny, and he held a trident in his hand, letting out a long howl to the sky.

At the same time, the background music etched into our DNA resounded throughout the world.

"Snowflakes are falling, the north wind is howling"

"The world is a vast expanse of white..."

Zhao Gongming, who was reclining on the chair, suddenly raised an eyebrow and almost spat out his tea.

"Holy crap?!"

"Yuan Hua?!"

Dong Wanggong didn't care about any of that; he was under the influence of the background music.

Overwhelmed with self-confidence, he felt like the ruler of the world, invincible in all.

"Come on, let the storm rage on!"

He swung his fork, and the power of the four seas converged, transforming into a towering wave that protected him.

Zhu Jiuyin roared angrily.

"I'll go first!"

He brandished his Lu State license plate and sang loudly as he sped off.

"A car with the license plate Lu A is registered in Jinan, while one with the license plate Lu B is registered in Qingdao!"

Rumble!

The void trembled, and countless phantom images of heavy trucks suddenly appeared.

With unstoppable momentum, it charged madly towards Dongwanggong.

boom! boom! boom!

The truck crashed into the water curtain, creating towering waves.

Although the Eastern King Duke's magical treasure was incredibly powerful and blocked most of the impact.

But he was so shocked that his blood and qi surged, and the background music almost malfunctioned.

Just when the two sides were deadlocked.

Dijiang, who hadn't made a move yet, suddenly brightened up and shouted.

"let me!"

"Behold my ultimate technique!"

With a single teleport, Di Jiang appeared directly at the feet of Dong Wang Gong, skillfully pulled out a stretcher, and laid it on the ground.

"Ouch!"

"Dongwanggong is stepping on someone!"

"I broke my ribs, pay me back!"

hum!

The laws of Heaven descend, and a forceful judgment is made!

Just as Dongwanggong was preparing to unleash a spell to retaliate, he suddenly found himself unable to move!

"What?!"

"They've got them under control again?!"

The Eastern King was horrified to discover that he was bound by cause and effect and had to stay where he was to resolve the dispute.

And at the very moment he was subdued.

Zhujiuyin's fleet of heavy trucks has arrived!

Donghuang Taiyi's Liu Haizhu cleaver has arrived!

"Die!"

boom! boom! boom!

Countless heavy trucks crashed violently into the Dongwanggong, which had no way to avoid them.

puff!

Dong Wanggong was instantly bruised and swollen, spitting blood, and his Yuan Hua suit was completely ripped apart.

Before he could even catch his breath, Donghuang Taiyi snorted coldly.

He charged forward, brandishing a serrated machete, his face covered in blood as he grinned menacingly.

"Hehehe..."

"I heard you're invincible now?"

"Great, then let me chop to my heart's content!"

"Get him!"

Swish!Swish!Swish!

Swords flashed and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

At this moment, the Eastern King was on the verge of tears, unable to find anyone to answer his cries for help.

He was hard-controlled by Donghuang Taiyi's pursuit attribute, and could only be attacked with his back to the enemy.

He tried to run away, but was firmly held in place by Dijiang's stretcher. Every two steps he took, lightning bolts would strike him.

At the same time, the heavy trucks summoned by Zhujiuyin also charged in from all directions without any blind spots.

The scene instantly descended into chaos.

Screams, truck roars, the background music "Yi Jian Mei," and Taiyi's cursing were all mixed together.

……

Below, Grand Master Xuandu stared in disbelief, feeling as if his Dao heart was about to shatter.

He quickly ran to Zhao Gongming's side, pointed to the bloody yet comical scene in the sky, and stammered a question.

"Junior Brother... Junior Brother!"

"What's going on?"

"If this keeps up...someone might really die, right?"

Zhao Gongming calmly took a sip of tea and waved his hand.

"It's nothing, it's nothing."

"These three seniors are strengthening their friendship."

"Spare the rod and spoil the child; a fight is a sign of affection."

Xuan Du's lips twitched violently.

"This is supposed to enhance friendship?!"

"This is clearly trying to kill them!"

Xuan Du looked at the splattered blood in the sky and couldn't bear it, so he asked Zhao Gongming.

"Junior brother, what should we do? Should we go and try to break up the fight?"

Zhao Gongming put down his teacup, turned to look at Xuandu, and said with a serious and earnest expression.

"Indeed, we should do something."

"Senior brother, you need to find a forest now."

Xuandu was taken aback.

"Why are we looking for a forest? To set up an array?"

Zhao Gongming shook his head.

"Once inside, find the sweetest and juiciest spiritual fruit."

Xuan Du nodded slightly, thinking that he wanted to use the spiritual fruit to quell his anger, and continued to ask questions.

"and then?"

Zhao Gongming said this as a matter of course.

"Then you pick it back."

"Then we can eat spirit fruits while watching the show!"

"Such a wonderful show, how can we do without some snacks?"

Xuan Du: "..."

Xuan Du was speechless. Looking at Zhao Gongming's expectant eyes, he had only one thought in his mind.

"Junior Brother's thought process... is truly something we can't follow!"

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