Peerless War God

"Run! It's more important to stay alive! We can forget about the things in the furnace for now!" The group of blacksmiths were also running at high speed. They left the guy behind and jumped out of the ground. Soon, they gathered in the sky.    

However, the earthquake came and went quickly. Soon, everyone realized that the earthquake seemed to have stopped. It turned out that it was a false alarm.    

"The earthquake has stopped?"    

"What's going on? Could it be a false alarm?"    

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what had just happened. They could not think straight and felt helpless.    

One of the blacksmiths slapped his forehead and shouted, "Not good, my spiritual iron is going to melt. Quick, go and scoop it out..."    

After saying that, he returned to the forging room in a hurry.    

It was chaos again. After a long time, the order was restored. Calming down, one could see the power of this punch. The power contained within it was enough to shake the entire land. It was truly too terrifying.    

The third underground floor.    

Manager Wang and the other guards were all affected by the massive shockwave. They fell heavily to the ground, feeling as if the world was spinning around them. It was as if the entire world had turned upside down because of this. It was extremely terrifying.    

"What a terrifying punch. Such a great strength is probably enough to collapse this smelting furnace room."    

"It's too shocking. If this punch were to hit someone, that person would undoubtedly die, and he would instantly explode into a ball of blood. It's terrifying, simply terrifying. Is this the difference between the Tribulation Transcender Realm and the Prominent Holiness Realm?"    

All the guards were astounded by the might of Fist Batian, and they felt admiration as if they were prostrating themselves before him.    

At this moment, everyone realized that Fist Batian's fist had actually forcefully left a dent on the heavy and solid door of the furnace room.    

However, even though the dent was very obvious, it didn't break the door open. It was obvious that this ordinary-looking door could actually withstand a strike from the Tribulation Transcender Realm. One could imagine how sturdy it was.    

However, although the door was not broken, this genuine movement was transmitted into the room. Manager Wang could not help but have a worried expression on his face. What exactly was going on in the furnace room?    

He knew nothing at all.    

Just a moment ago, in the furnace room, Chen Xiao was concentrating on controlling the flames, injecting immortal energy into the newly reforged dragon scale with all his might, and injecting talisman marks into it.    

Both of his hands were forming seals, and his ten fingers were dancing in the air. A series of illusions appeared, and it was extremely shocking.    

Suddenly, Chen Xiao's hands stopped moving, and he put his palms together as he shouted in a low voice, "Alright."    

Only then did he stop pouring immortal energy into the treasured armor. The treasured armor slowly floated in the air above the furnace, emitting a powerful Qi. Seeing this, Chen Xiao smiled happily. Just as he was about to heave a sigh of relief, something unexpected happened.    

* Hong! *    

A loud sound was accompanied by a terrifying Qi wave. The Air Cannon that was compressed by this incomparably domineering punch was sent flying toward Chen Xiao, who was standing in front of the furnace. A gale was stirred up in this small room.    

This sudden attack was too strange and unusual. Chen Xiao didn't have any reaction at all.    

The first thing that came to his mind was the treasured armor. He shouted, "Not good! The treasured armor, Qingfeng!"    

At this critical moment, Chen Xiao forcefully removed the treasured armor at a speed that was almost like a ghost, and his entire body rolled along with the momentum before landing on the ground.    

At practically the same time, Qingfeng also pounced over. He blocked in front of the fist wind, and attempted to resist this attack. Unfortunately, Qing Feng's current strength was far from what it was before. Furthermore, it was only an artifact spirit. He was in the state of a spirit body.    

He was directly swept away and ruthlessly smashed into the wall. He rolled a few times before landing on the ground. He immediately became dispirited.    

This strike had injured him, but it was still valuable. At least, it didn't really affect Chen Xiao's artifact forging. It wasn't to the extent that he failed in the end. This was already considered a blessing in disguise.    

"Qingfeng." Seeing this, Chen Xiao shouted hoarsely. His eyes immediately turned red.    

Lying on the ground, Qingfeng, who had a weak expression, said with difficulty, "Master, it's fine. I won't die for the time being. It's just that I'm afraid I'll have to recuperate for a very long period of time this time."    

The injuries on the soul were the hardest to recover from. If it wasn't for the divine item that nourished the soul, one could only rely on time to recover bit by bit.    

After suffering this injury, Qing Feng should be in a state of deep sleep for a very long period of time. This would weaken the power of the dragon scale, but it was still alright.    

Currently, Chen Xiao, who had already advanced to the Tribulation Immortal Realm, no longer relied on the treasured armor as much as before.    

Just at this moment, the voice of Fist Batian sounded from outside. He clamored, "Kid, come out quickly. This place isn't something you should occupy. Come out quickly."    

Upon hearing this voice, Chen Xiao immediately found his enemy. He turned his head abruptly, his eyes were filled with killing intent and hatred.    

It was too dangerous just now. If the opponent's punch was a little faster... If Chen Xiao's reaction was a little slower, then the dragon scale that he had re-refined would completely fail. After spending so much effort and Immortal Jade, it would all be in vain.    

All of this was attributed to this voice.    

If he didn't report it, it would be hard for him to feel at ease.    

"Alright, just relax and rest. Leave the rest to me." Chen Xiao smiled coldly. With a move, he withdrew Qingfeng's divine soul back into the dragon scale. Moreover, he specially set up a barrier to protect it.    

In this way, even if Chen Xiao wanted to use the dragon scale in the future, he would receive the impact of the attack, causing the impact it had on Qingfeng to be reduced to the lowest. In fact, it was practically non-existent.    

After all, it was not an easy task to find a suitable and useful Tribulation Transcender Weapon Spirit.    

At this moment, outside the furnace room, Steward Wang and the other guards looked at each other in dismay. They had no idea what to do next. They could only act like idiots and watch as Fist Batian stood in front of the door and shouted inside.    

"Kid, come out and give me an answer. Are you dead? If you are, I can go in and help you collect your corpse. This can be considered as doing a good deed. Come out quickly."    

Fist Tyrant Heaven stood at the door as he continued to hammer the door with his fist. He knocked on the door as he shouted inside.    

Of course, no matter how the people outside shouted, the people inside could not hear anything at all. However, the sound of knocking on the door could be clearly heard. Therefore, Fist Batian was very sure. If the other party was still alive, he would definitely have heard it.    

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