Dongfang Ming's shock to everyone did not end there, while his injuries were restored, his regrown right hand had already been raised, and he grabbed the long knife that was still trembling.

Just like the spear that grabbed the poplar before.

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts jumped violently - could it be ......

"Buzz ......"

As if sensing a life-and-death crisis, the crimson golden long knife trembled even more violently, but just now, Dongfang Ming couldn't break free by grabbing it with his left hand, let alone at this time?

Dongfang Ming's hands flashed with dark red light at the same time, and the entire long knife was entwined, moving in circles like water ripples, as if he was drawing some kind of energy from the long knife.

And with each movement, the trembling of the long knife became more violent, but the crimson golden light on it dimmed a little......

"Click, click......"

In an instant, there seemed to be a subtle cracking sound in front of Dongfang Shen's body, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more cold.

"Click...... Boom!!"

Finally, in the shocked eyes of everyone, this long knife, like the spear before, was broken into two pieces in Dongfang Ming's hand!

"Poof!!"

At the same moment, Yang Yao, who had just recovered from his injuries, turned pale again, and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood!

"How is that possible...... How is that possible!!"

Yang Yao's face turned pale, staring at Dongfang Ming in the distance, his eyes were full of horror, and he muttered in disbelief.

It's not just him, this is almost everyone's inner thoughts, everyone's hearts are full of fear and horror, and they can't believe what they see in front of them - the Heavenly Rank Horcrux is like a rotten wood in the hands of Dongfang Ming, how can people not be shocked?

"Ho ho ...... Uncle Yang Yao's Jin Yan Dragon Sword was so 'powerful' that it almost couldn't be suppressed, it really didn't disappoint me......"

Dongfang Ming casually threw away the broken knife in his hand, which was already as dull as scrap metal, let out a strange chuckle from his mouth, muttered to himself, and showed an inexplicable look of 'enjoyment' on his face, as if a drunkard had drunk a cup of pure wine.

It's hard to believe, but most people have already seen that Dongfang Ming not only destroyed the Horcrux, but also 'absorbed' something from the destroyed Horcrux, perhaps a kind of energy - an energy that can make itself stronger!

Because at this moment, the aura on Dongfang Ming's body is not only in the early stage of the Emperor Realm, but ...... Mid-Emperor Realm!!

This is another shock, there are many secret methods in the world to improve strength, but the secret methods that can improve the strength of an entire layer under the emperor realm are rare in the world, even if Bai Yunfei's "Double Flame Technique" can't do it.

And now Dongfang Ming obviously used such a powerful secret method, from the early stage of the Emperor Realm to the middle stage, and it was obviously related to the 'energy' he absorbed from the destroyed Horcruxes.

Rely on 'devouring' Horcruxes to increase your strength?!

--Coincidentally, such a speculation appeared in the hearts of the vast majority of people, and they were suddenly even more shocked, and the faces of the people in the Refining Sect were even more ugly.

Dongfang Ming appeared for only a moment, and even defeated the two Emperor Realm powerhouses of the Refining Weapon Sect and destroyed their strongest Horcruxes, Zijin was also seriously injured and in danger of life and death, and the battle situation that he couldn't hold on to a moment ago was completely changed because of his appearance alone, which was extremely unfavorable to the side of the Refining Weapon Sect......

"What to do...... What to do?!"

Kou Changkong's expression was extremely solemn, his eyes flashed with anxiety, Dongfang Ming, who had once been a 'junior disciple' of his own generation, had now become so terrifying, as the current sect master of the Refining Weapon Sect, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness, and Master Zijin's injury by Huang Furui made him lose a little bit.

Obviously, if the melee breaks out again now, these people in the Refining Weapon Sect will not have much chance of winning.

"There is no other way but to ask Uncle Shi to come out to fight the enemy......"

Heaven and man fought in his heart, Kou Changkong finally made a decision, his eyes showed a trace of guilt and helplessness, his right hand flicked, and a fiery red spar appeared in his hand, and he slammed the spar with a fierce force.

"Buzz ......"

At the next moment when Kou Changkong pinched the spar, everyone suddenly felt a shock from heaven and earth, and without warning, an extremely powerful coercion swept across a radius of thousands of miles, making many people turn pale, and even feel that it was difficult to breathe.

The people who were shocked by Dongfang Ming's performance a moment ago turned their eyes to the direction of the north peak behind Chixia Mountain almost at the same time.

There was the source of this sudden coercion, and everyone felt that a terrifying aura was emanating from that mountain.

"Soul Emperor...... Late!!"

Huo Zhenting's pupils contracted, his face was gloomy as water, and he squeezed out four words from between his teeth, looking at the north peak of the Refining Weapon Sect, he couldn't help but have a trace of irrepressible fear in his heart - how many strong people are there in that mountain, could it be that in the past few decades, none of those old monsters who have become legends have not sat down?!

"Uncle Chu!!"

Even many people in the Refining Weapon Sect looked shocked, Yang Yao exclaimed in surprise and joy, and subconsciously glanced at Kou Changkong and understood.

Yang Yao has to be called 'Uncle Shi', isn't that the ancestor of the previous generation of the Refining Weapon Sect?!

A figure appeared in the air above the North Peak, the sea of fire above its head was monstrous, as if there was a fire dragon that had just woken up from its slumber churning in it, and a strong soul consciousness swept in all directions in an instant, everyone had an illusion of being seen through, and in just a moment, the strong man who suddenly appeared initially understood the situation in the field.

And at this moment, Dongfang Ming in the air suddenly shrank his pupils, and he felt that powerful soul consciousness was concentrated on himself.

"Chu Yintian, Chu 'Uncle Ancestor', I didn't expect you to sit down yet, but...... You have been in retreat since you joined the sect, and sixty or seventy years have passed, but you are still in the late stage of the Soul Emperor, so you must not be able to live long, right?

Dongfang Ming's eyes flickered, and he muttered to himself, the corners of his mouth were still sneering, but there was a bit of disdain and ridicule.

“......”

In the air above the north peak, a white-haired thin old man in a red robe with a faint firelight looked at the vast crowd in the air outside Chixia Mountain in front of him calmly, his eyes flashed slightly, as if he was thinking for a short time, and then his eyes swept over the surrounding heaven and earth, revealing a trace of emotion and melancholy.

This old man's name is Chu Yintian, and he is Zijin's senior uncle, one of the true ancestors of the Refining Weapon Sect, who is more than two hundred years old, and is a powerhouse of that era a hundred years ago.

As early as a hundred years ago, he had already retreated from the world, devoted himself to cultivation, and silently guarded the Refining Weapon Sect, and even began to retreat seventy years ago, not wasting a trace of his remaining life, and began to seek that stronger realm, even the great disaster of the Refining Weapon Sect thirty years ago He did not appear, only the special Horcrux that Kou Changkong crushed just now could wake him up from the retreat.

The path of cultivation is difficult and impermanent, some people once enlightened, but more people are the bottleneck, Chu Yintian has been in retreat for decades, but he still can't find the edge of the holy realm, although the life in the retreat is slow, but it is already the last years of the wind and candles, and there is not much longevity, if there is no accident, I am afraid that he will also sit down silently within ten years and return to dust.

In fact, his strength has reached the peak of the late stage of the Soul Emperor, but now the price of forcibly breaking through the level is that most of the achievements of these years have been ruined.

"Offend my Refining Sect...... Die!!"

After glancing around, Chu Yintian redirected his gaze to Dongfang Ming, Huo Zhenting and others in the distance, his gaze became cold, and with a light snort, his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

"Roar!!"

At the same time, a dragon's roar roared in the sea of fire above, and a fire dragon condensation like a living creature rushed out!