Chapter 25 Waste Materials
"Who the hell are you?" the severed hand of the fairy king roared angrily, struggling with all his might, very angry and weak-hearted.
He is an immortal king, he was picked up by someone and couldn't move, as if he was dealing with someone who weakened himself by several realms.
The only one who can be stronger than the Immortal King is the Emperor.
This unpretentious old man is the emperor?
As soon as the immortal king with the severed hand thought of this, he felt a chill in his heart, no matter what, he was not the opponent of the immortal king.
Ye Sheng watched in the Immortal Court, and he also fell into a kind of shock.
This old man is too violent, isn't he?
"You talk too much, waste wood doesn't need to speak, the only role is to be a wood for fire, but look at you are not very strong, there is still a lot of difference, it is estimated that it is enough to choke, and you will continue to catch a few." The old man pouted and looked at the fairy king with his broken hand, as if he was looking at a piece of goods, and he was not very satisfied.
As soon as these words came out, the remaining few Chaos Clan Immortal Kings couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly retreated, for fear that they would harm the pond fish and affect themselves.
But the old man didn't care, and said that he was catching a few, so he had to arrest them.
Cover the sky!
The old man's big hand was spread out, that is, he grabbed it fiercely, and in an instant, the sun, moon and stars, everything in the universe was shrinking, and it turned into something in the old man's hand.
"It's not good, hurry up and get away. Several immortal kings roared angrily, frightened, for fear that it would affect them.
But now the situation has already been affected.
They usually step out in one step, and the distance between galaxies is at their feet, very fast.
But today, they continue to use their teleportation capabilities, but the universe is still that universe, the galaxy is still that galaxy, the fairy court is still the fairy court, and the old man is still the old man.
But they are no longer the same as before.
Thundered!
The old man's palms were closed, and several immortal kings were held in his hands, and he couldn't see the majesty at all, just like humans dealing with ants, would you be shocked by the strength of ants?
The rest of the Chaos Clansmen trembled with fright, and looked at them one by one in horror, looking at the few immortal kings in the old man's hands, with complicated expressions.
This is the immortal king, the emperor does not come out, and the king is respected.
But now, these kings have been completely cleaned up.
The old man didn't linger, captured these immortal kings, and he quickly returned to the immortal court.
"Oh, my sword is still being forged, so I can't be sloppy. The old man muttered, rushed to the stove, and then threw the fairy king with the severed hand directly into it.
Ahhh
The immortal king with the severed hand screamed, this flame could directly incinerate his body, incredible, he thought that he could roll in the fire directly, but now that he was thrown down, he immediately felt like he was going to die.
In a moment or three, an immortal king was reduced to ashes in the scream, leaving nothing behind.
And because the stove replenished energy, the fire was blazing, exceeding Ye Sheng's expectations.
Ye Sheng looked at it in surprise, could this old man be the old monster of the Immortal Court?
"You help me keep an eye on these scraps, and once the flame in the furnace is lowered, you throw one down. The old man threw the remaining few immortal kings to Ye Sheng, and immersed himself in forging, constantly pounding, constantly making, and constantly conceiving.
Only Ye Sheng and a few immortal kings were left, looking at each other.
"Ye Sheng, let this king go, otherwise I will let you know what cruelty is. An immortal king glared at Ye Sheng, and said in a commanding tone, he is an immortal king, Ye Sheng is just an immortal, this is the crushing of strength.
Syllable!
Ye Sheng didn't talk nonsense, and slapped him directly in the face.
This slap was extremely brisk, and it was also very loud, and after it fell, it made the arrogant fairy king slammed, and then he was furious.
"You dare to beat me, you know that I am an immortal king, and it will be easy for me to kill you. ”
Syllable!
Another slap, Ye Sheng looked at him indifferently, raised his hand and said, "You are talking nonsense, a slap, I don't mind if you say a few more words." ”
"You ......" The arrogant Immortal King glared at Ye Sheng angrily, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and they were full of bloodshots, and his expression was hideous, as if he wanted to devour people.
On the other hand, Ye Sheng was very indifferent, raised his hand, snapped, and slapped this immortal king in the face.
After a few consecutive slaps, the fairy king who was beaten sobered up, and he realized that times had changed.
It's not the Chaos here, and they're not the same person they used to be.
The old man sealed the power of the Immortal King and threw it to Ye Sheng, now Ye Sheng is more powerful than them, he really angered Ye Sheng, and he can throw you out of the furnace now.
Only this arrogant immortal king thought that nothing had changed, and still reprimanded Ye Sheng, and only after being slapped a few times by Ye Sheng did he recover.
"Cheap billet, if you don't beat you, I really think I'm used to you, now you don't want me to be a fairy king, you are just a few waste woods, you really me off, and now I will throw you into the furnace. Ye Sheng sneered.
Several immortal kings were angry, but when they thought of the scene of the rapid death of the severed hand immortal king just now, they were inexplicably afraid.
The fairy king is also afraid of death.
In fact, the higher the cultivation, the more afraid of death.
Otherwise, why are many emperors at the peak who can transcend it, but they refuse to live or die?
Because once detached, it is either success or failure, there is no third option, it is too extreme.
Many of them have worked hard to cultivate to the emperor, and once they are detached, the result of failure is that the past is in vain.
Ye Sheng looked at the furnace, looking at them, he had a feeling of being in a different world, just before, he hid in the immortal court because he was afraid of them, but who would have thought that now these immortal kings were trembling and uneasy under his gaze?
The situation reversed so quickly that Ye Sheng was a little blind.
He didn't go to look for the books of the Immortal Court, and let the earth clone and the ancient god clone go, and he was here to watch this mysterious old man.
Who the hell is this old man?
Why is it so powerful?
He is forging swords, what swords?
The artifact sword outside the Immortal Court is not this old man?
Was it his magic weapon, or was it forged by him?
These were all questions, which made Ye Sheng puzzled, so he could only wait until the old man stopped to solve his doubts.
Ye Sheng just stared and didn't speak.
Several immortal kings glanced at each other, and they all saw the forbearance in their eyes, they had informed the master of the Chaos Clan before, once they came, they could still be saved, and now they needed forbearance.
So in this casting room, there was only the sound of old people banging and clanging, and a prototype of a long sword appeared.
A smile appeared on the old man's face, obviously satisfied, and then Ye Sheng saw that he began to repair the long sword, and finally threw the long sword out casually.
Rumble!
The long sword flew out, leaving the Immortal Court, suspended on one side, and protected the Immortal Court just like the previous sword.
Ye Sheng guessed correctly, the artifact in front of the Immortal Court before was cast by the old man.
"Doesn't that mean that this is another artifact?" Ye Sheng looked at the old man in surprise, is it so powerful?
"Add waste wood, the fire is not strong enough. The old man didn't look back, and continued to throw all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures into the furnace, frowning.
Ye Sheng immediately looked at several immortal kings, revealing a hint of schadenfreude.
Several immortal kings trembled, their expressions frightened, feeling like prisoners waiting for execution, looking at Ye Sheng pleadingly.
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