Star Trace Gate

Chapter 552: Three Sons Refined in the Furnace

"Boom"

There was a muffled sound, and Ren fell heavily on the statue of the Heavenly Lord, then fell to the ground like a ball, vomiting blood.

He endured the pain in his back, jumped up, took a few steps back, and then looked forward in astonishment.

In the air above the hall, Lu Wentian was emitting a dazzling golden light all over his body. His body seemed to be lifted up by the breeze. He stood there with a sword in his right hand.

All around, countless sword lights hid in the peach wood sword, causing it to emit bursts of sword sounds.

"Outsiders say that without Song Mingzhe, there would be no Lu Tianshi today." Lu Wentian looked down at the hall with a gloomy look and sneered, "Haha, bullshit! I have come to where I am today. Although I don't have excellent qualifications, I have worked hard step by step. Even when I sleep, I am thinking about how to make pills, how to kill people efficiently, and how to please the superiors. I never dare to slack off. Even if I am a chamber pot, I am the most hardworking and useful chamber pot."

"You guys...are far from it!"

In the hall, the three people looked at him with fear and despair in their hearts.

Just now, they attacked together, but they were not even able to get close to Lu Wentian.

With just one sword, the three were knocked away by the swirling sword energy. If they did not each have their own unique skills and magic weapons to dispel the sword energy, they would have been three corpses by now.

After swallowing those three pills, the old guy became truly invincible and extremely powerful.

In mid-air, Lu Wentian looked at the huge statue and laughed loudly: "Among the myriad methods in the world, the five internal organs can make a divine elixir? Who created this elixir recipe and who researched it?!"

"Is it a god, an immortal, or the high and mighty Heavenly Sovereign?"

"Anyway, it's not me, Lu Wentian, who's the one who's fucking me."

"One day Yehu will be able to ascend the throne and wear the yellow robe. Then I will be the Heavenly Master, worshipped by the people and given a divine status!"

After taking drugs, he seemed to have gone mad, holding a sword and yelling: "Who dares to speak of sin in the face of the magnificent thunder and lightning?"

"Thunder Talisman!"

He raised the peach wood sword to the sky and slashed it slowly.

"Crash!"

Endless lightning emerged from the sky above the hall, surging like sea waves.

"I'm so happy!"

Fatty Tan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and cursed, "It's okay to take drugs, but you also need enough Taoist talismans?! Now I finally understand why the Heavenly Dao reminds us to enter here with five people."

"Draw thunder!"

Lu Wentian made a gesture with one hand and pointed the sword at Tan Pang.

"Wow!"

A bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket struck straight towards Fat Tan's side.

He only felt the power of the lightning for a moment, and then he felt his crotch getting wet. He just instinctively yelled, "Run!"

"brush!"

Fat Tan stepped into the black light in front of him and his figure suddenly disappeared.

Above the statue of Tianjun, the ancient mirror surface was slightly distorted. Fat Tan fell down instantly and reached out to hug Tianjun's head.

"Wow!"

"Oh!"

As soon as Tan Pang's figure appeared, a bolt of lightning struck him directly.

"puff!"

Fatty Tan's skin and flesh were torn apart, and he vomited a mouthful of blood and cursed: "Fuck you old beast, God... I'll chop off your head!"

"Crack!"

The head of the statue of the Heavenly Lord cracked instantly and fell to the ground like a watermelon.

Not far away, Yin Hu looked at Lu Wentian with boiling fighting spirit, and his aura suddenly increased.

His tiger whiskers trembled slightly, and he decisively called out the Dao Divine Power Pill in his consciousness space, gritting his teeth and saying, "So what if you are the power of the Heavenly Dao? Every demon cultivator is covered in blood and mud. Isn't this going against the will of Heaven?! Don't say you are a fake Heavenly Sovereign. As a real Heavenly Sovereign, what do I have to fear?!"

"brush!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he opened his mouth and swallowed the Dao Shenli Pill directly: "The breeze gave me - Thick Earth Bright Light Armor!"

As soon as the words came out, a strong wind suddenly rose under Yin Hu's feet, sweeping his body and spinning upwards.

The wind was blowing wildly, and a moment later, he was wearing a huge, extremely heavy silver armor that could cover his entire body.

The tiger head crown, shoulder spikes, and armor that was entirely silver-white shone like a divine object.

"brush!"

With the giant sword on his shoulder, Yin Hu exudes a violent aura that rivals the laws of nature here, and has already entered the third-level super class.

【Dao Divine Power Pill——effectiveness lasts for half a quarter of an hour.】

Hearing the warning, Brother Tiger yelled, "Old man, I will smash your dream of becoming a Heavenly King with one blow!"

"Ong!"

Endless wind blades rolled up, and Yinhu's body disappeared in an instant.

The knife moves with the wind, and the wind follows the knife.

In the blink of an eye, Brother Hu's body appeared in front of Lu Wentian, and he raised his arm and struck with a combined knife.

"Clang!"

"Boom!"

A chaotic aura erupted in the hall, spreading in all directions like a tide.

The two men fought each other in an instant, their movements were so fast that they could not be caught, and dozens of rounds passed in a blink of an eye.

“Dang, dang…!”

The sound of metal colliding resounded through the sky.

Brother Hu's ferocity is beyond description. His moves are powerful and all of them are frontal fighting techniques. He never retreats even a single step.

Although he used a heavy sword, his moves were extremely fast, and his shadow filled almost the entire hall.

"Whoosh!"

Brother Hu leaped into the air and struck twelve times, each time aiming for the head. Lu Wentian raised his peach wood sword to fight back, but he was also hit so hard that his hair was disheveled, and a faint golden light was floating around his body.

Fatty Tan was so surprised when he saw this scene that he was already incoherent: "Damn it, it seems that this tiger's cunt can really be clamped by Lu Wentian's wooden sword. Come on, Comrade Shabao, don't hold back, take the reward pill, and let's work together to kill him."

Ren Ye's blood was boiling as he watched. Although he felt sorry for the Great Dao Divine Power Pill, if he held back at this time, it would be tantamount to seeking death.

"brush!"

He flipped his right hand and prepared to take drugs.

"Ong!"

Fat Tan also took out the Divine Light Enlightenment Pill, preparing to enter the state of enlightenment and fight.

"Bastards! Three bastards, how dare you overestimate your own abilities and dream of killing your master?!"

At this moment, Lu Wentian suddenly yelled with his hair flying, "I made all those elixirs in your hands, and you want to use them to kill me?! Hahaha!"

"Phoenix Furnace—come!"

He raised his arms and waved them in the direction of Danyuan.

"Crack!"

Inside the alchemy room, the ground cracked instantly, and the ancient alchemy furnace shot up into the sky, smashing the hall and flying straight towards them.

"brush!"

The alchemy furnace shrank in the air, flew in from outside the hall, and landed steadily in Lu Wentian's hands.

He held the sword in one hand to repel the tiger, and with the other hand he held up the furnace and shouted, "The universe inside the furnace - locked!"

"brush!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the Phoenix Fire Furnace flew upside down and instantly covered Ren Ye, Tan Pang, and Yin Hu.

An irresistible suction force caused the three people to fly up suddenly, and they flew into the furnace almost at the same time.

"Bang bang...!"

Inside the furnace, the three of them fell to the ground together, looking around in astonishment, only to see circular copper walls on all sides, and the Five Elements and Eight Diagrams formation under their feet. The space here is vast, just like a valley surrounded by nature, and there is a circular exit above their heads.

"Fuck!"

Fatty Tan jumped up and shouted, "Damn it, this... this is inside the furnace. Look, there are medicine residues everywhere under our feet. He... he is going to refine us!"

Ren also looked up, and saw Lu Wentian floating down from the circular exit. He floated in the air and said, "...I never thought that three ants could have such fighting power."

"The fire of the netherworld rises from the gate!"

Lu Wentian held his sword upright between his brows, his Taoist robes rustling as he said, "Light the fire!"

"Boom!"

A scorching air rose from the Li Gate on the Bagua ground and instantly transformed into countless fireballs, exploding towards Ren Ye and the other two.

"Whizzing……!"

The three of them dodged while using their treasures to deal with the fire from Li Men.

However, the fire from the Li Gate was pervasive. Even if it was shattered by the treasure, it would fall like stars in the sky, burning the bodies of the three people indiscriminately.

Inside the furnace, Lu Wentian was floating in the air, controlling the fire. His figure did not fall for a long time, and he looked calm and composed.

Below, Ren Ye and the other two were fleeing in a panic. In just a dozen breaths, their bodies were covered with burns, and their skin was cracked and oozing pus.

Fortunately, Lu Wentian only had a low-level miscellaneous fire, which could still fight against the gods. Otherwise, if he had a supreme treasure-level divine fire, the three of them would definitely have been put into the small box at this moment.

Not far away, Brother Hu was already panting, his spirit light was fading.

Ren Ye knew in his heart that the previous battle must have been quite exhausting for him, and he was even more embarrassed when dodging at this moment.

He gritted his teeth and whispered, "Fat Tan, take care of Brother Hu and let him take medicine to regulate his breathing. I'll hold off that old bastard for a while."

When Fat Tan heard this, he immediately shouted, "Brother, calm down, don't die!"

Yin Hu panted and glanced at Ren Ye, and also shouted: "Even if I take the pills, it won't work. Don't go, you will die!"

"brush!"

Ren also soared into the sky, swung his sword across, and instantly created a sword beam dozens of meters long.

He no longer held back, causing the Emperor's Sword to shine with thousands of rays of light. He condensed the might of heaven and earth, gathered the power of the Divine Kingdom, and raised the sword to the sky.

When Brother Hu saw the sword beam that was tens of meters long, he was stunned for a moment and said in disbelief: "Liu... Who is Liu Jishan?!"

Fatty Tan also swallowed his saliva in astonishment: "How can I be worthy of leading such a pair of talented people!"

"brush!"

A sword flashes and the cold phoenix furnace.

Lu Wentian in mid-air dodged in a panic, but was also hit by the sword light, causing the golden light to shake and dissipate, and he vomited blood.

He flew backwards to the furnace mouth and looked down. He found that his arms were cracked by the sword and blood was gushing out.

For a moment, he was a little dazed.

He is a remnant soul. In his cognition, after taking three pills, he will be invincible in Fulai Town, and no one, no matter how many people, can defeat him.

But in today's battle, after he had played all his cards, he was on the verge of death several times?

Impossible, this is absolutely impossible...

Lu Wentian's hair was flying: "I am the Lord of Changsheng Temple, who can compete with me?!"

"brush!"

He came down with the sword in his hand like a madman, and instantly started fighting with Ren Ye.

Inside the furnace, the two kinds of sword lights frequently intersected, sparks flew on the furnace wall, and clear sword marks were left faintly.

After the two sides fought for hundreds of rounds, Ren was also swept away by a sword energy and fell down.

"brush!"

"brush!"

Seeing that he was at a disadvantage, Yin Hu and Tan Pang immediately rushed up to fight Lu Wentian again.

"Gudong!"

Ren also fell heavily to the ground, his star power collapsed, the sword wound on his chest was bleeding, and his face was extremely pale.

In the more than one hundred rounds of fighting just now, except for not using the Finger of Samsara and the Lotus Lantern of Samsara, he had used almost all of his magical methods, including the Holy Eye, the Kingdom of Sword God, the Tyrant Sword Technique, and various talismans, etc.

But he still couldn't defeat Lu Wentian, let alone kill him completely.

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