Peerless War God

The bearded Tribulation Transcender frowned and said in a deep voice.    

Then, he started cursing, "What the hell, a mere peak Prominent Holiness dares to come to the third level of the furnace? He's courting death, playing with fire, daring to enter with such low strength. What's the difference between this and courting death? In my opinion, this kid is most likely already dead inside. "    

The bearded Tribulation Transcender laughed coldly as he stood in front of furnace room number six and was about to make a move.    

At this moment, Steward Wang, who had caught up with them as fast as he could, hurriedly spoke up to stop him, "Lord Batian, you can't do that. If the person inside is at a critical moment, something big will happen. You mustn't do that."    

As Steward Wang had said, forging was a taboo to be disturbed by others, especially at such a critical moment. If one was disturbed, the forging would fail at the least, and at the worst, one would suffer a backlash.    

As the steward of the Artifact Pavilion, he naturally had the duty to stop the bearded Tribulation Transcender from acting recklessly and recklessly.    

However, his words might not necessarily work. After all, everything in the Divine Realm depended on strength to speak. To make such an arrogant and domineering Tribulation Transcender speak... It was simply a fantasy to listen to someone who was in charge of a small pavilion.    

The bearded Tribulation Transcender sneered. He said, "Manager Wang, you are wrong. He is just a Prominent Divine Stage cultivator. What do you know about artifact forging? He went in for five days straight. It was clearly a failure of artifact forging, perhaps he had already gone berserk. It is very likely that I am not interfering with him. I'm trying to save him. What do you think, Manager Wang?"    

"This..." Upon hearing this, Steward Wang felt a string of bitterness.    

Even he couldn't do anything about the unreasonable bearded Tribulation Transcender. He could only try to persuade him.    

However, after experiencing a mental struggle, Steward Wang still stood up. He stood in front of the bearded Tribulation Transcender and said, "I'm afraid that's not appropriate. Sir, you should wait a little longer. Even if you want to cultivate, it won't take you too long, right? "    

Unlike the other cultivators, Steward Wang knew very well that this bearded Tribulation Transcender had given him the nickname of Fist Batian, and he also called himself that. He cultivated a fire-type cultivation technique with an extremely irritable temper.    

The other cultivators wanted to borrow the furnace to forge artifacts, while Fist Batian wanted to borrow the heat from the furnace to cultivate his physique and increase his strength.    

He could more or less understand why Fist Batian was so eager. After all, the opportunity to break through had always been something that could only be encountered by chance.    

If he missed this opportunity, there wouldn't be a next time.    

However, there was someone in the furnace room, so he could not forcefully open it. He could give the other party a convenience, so he was caught in a dilemma.    

After thinking for a moment, Steward Wang continued, "Lord Batian, you should wait for a while. I believe that there will be an empty furnace room coming out soon. You can't force it."    

Fist Ba's face turned cold, but he didn't say anything.    

He wasn't stupid at all. He knew that those who could use the smelting furnace rooms were capable. They either had to rely on the background of a major power to have money, power, or strength. No one would dare to provoke them.    

Other than the people outside the furnace room number six, there were also a few people who often rented the other furnace rooms. He had also known these people for a long time. Moreover, these people usually rented the furnace room. In a short period of a month, in a long period of time, in a few months. It was as if they were in seclusion. God knew when they would come out.    

The only empty furnace room number six had been left behind when he had left earlier.    

And because of this relationship, these acquaintances very tacitly and tacitly chose a furnace room each as their fixed use. Under normal circumstances, other people would not come and occupy it, because this offended people greatly.    

Just like now, Fist Batian really wanted to enter the smelting furnace room to cultivate and make a breakthrough. However, there were already people inside. He could only wait outside anxiously. This kind of feeling was very unpleasant.    

If it was before, this kind of thing would basically not have happened.    

Whale Island was really too remote and not too big. There weren't many resources or other commodities on the island, which caused the number of people on the island to be limited.    

Only when those rogue cultivators were unable to go to Golden Island or Yongling Island would they choose to stay on Whale Island. The probability was very small.    

However, the situation now was completely different. Because of the fierce battle between the two great forces, the current situation in the West Sea Region was incomparably chaotic. In order to avoid trouble, the number of people on Whale Fish Island increased greatly all of a sudden.    

Therefore, the number six furnace, which had always tacitly agreed that it belonged to him alone, had been occupied by a guy at the peak of the sage realm. This was equivalent to seizing the magpie's nest. So, it was no wonder that Fist Batian wasn't angry.    

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He pushed Manager Wang aside and said coldly, "Get out of the way. I'll call the people inside."    

"No." Manager Wang tried to stop him at the last moment, but in the end, he could not. He was pushed to the side.    

After all, his strength was limited. He was no match for Fist Batian. If he tried to stop him by force, he would be the one who would be at a disadvantage. Even if something really happened in the end, he was afraid that the higher ups would blame him for it. They would also fall on his head. After all, the higher-ups would not do it for a mere manager like him. He had offended a genuine Tribulation Transcender.    

This deal wasn't worth it.    

So, Manager Wang's best method was to protect himself in the open, pretend not to see it, and pretend to stop it. He didn't really need to contribute.    

As for the consequences, he would let Fist Batian bear it.    

After that, he thought about it. He actually felt that what Fist Batian said just now was reasonable. It was reasonable to say that a cultivator at the peak of the sage realm wouldn't know anything about artifact forging. He went in. He went in. Five days. Whether it was a failure or a success. They should have come out by now.    

But up until now, there had been no movement, which was very strange.    

Fortunately, Chen Xiao had already paid the usage fee of 150,000 Divine Origin Stones for the past three days. It could still slightly make Steward Wang feel more at ease. It wouldn't really go down the drain.    

Actually, he really wanted to see what this kid was doing inside. Was his forging a failure or had he suffered a backlash? As long as it was a person, they would have all kinds of curiosity. Of course, cultivators wouldn't be an exception.    

As he was thinking, Fist Batian made a move. He walked straight to the door of furnace room number six and gave a ferocious smile. Then, he threw a heavy punch on the iron door.    

Boom!    

Along with a loud sound that shook the heaven and earth, it seemed as if the entire earth was shaking. The earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking. The sound was so loud that it even spread from the third floor to the ground.    

The person who was moving the things was shaken and fell heavily to the ground. He was confused and did not feel light at all. He could not help but gulp and say, "Earthquake, earthquake, earthquake."    

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