Chapter 3202

"Buzz!"

The power of the Eighth Grade Ancient Immortal Sword shook the void, like the King of Swords descending on this world.

The breath alone is enough to make countless top powerhouses terrified.

"Eighth-Rank Ancient Immortal Artifact! Who made the Eighth-Rank Ancient Immortal Artifact?"

"What a terrifying breath! In the direction of the Southern God Territory! Who made the eighth-grade ancient immortal artifact?"

"This is... the breath of the eighth-grade ancient immortal artifact! How is this possible? There are such terrifying alchemists in the Immortal God Realm?"

The advent of the Eighth-Rank Ancient Immortal Artifact has alarmed the major forces in the entire Immortal Realm, and even the transcendent forces can't help but be taken aback.

In the Tianyuan Temple, the high-level people were also shocked, and their faces were unbelievable.

"Xianzun Dongyan, have you sensed it? It's the eighth-grade ancient immortal artifact!" Immortal Qingran, who was on his way, also sensed the breath of the eighth-grade ancient immortal artifact, and was shocked on the spot.

"How is this possible? It is impossible for such a powerful alchemist to exist in the Immortal God Realm. The master has not left the customs at all. Who else can refine it?" Xianzun Dongyan was also stunned.

Ye Hongyun said in horror: "Even if it is an ancient celestial alchemist, it is quite difficult to refine the seventh grade, but someone has refined the eighth grade!"

Although Xianzun Dongyan is a person from the Immortal God Realm, he is very familiar with the powerful alchemists in the Immortal God Realm, but he does not know who refines the eighth-grade ancient immortal artifact.

In the impression of Immortal Venerable Dongyan, except for his master, no one in the Immortal God Realm can refine it.

"This kid actually dropped the sixth-rank Ancient Immortal Sword to the eighth-rank in an instant!"

"Can't the alchemist of the Ancient Immortal Venerable Realm do it? And the white flame just now is extremely terrifying. I have never seen it before, and I feel that my soul is burned."

The Guardian Taiyi was terrified and shocked, looking at Feng Wuchen like a monster.

Shocked!

The completely impossible thing appeared in front of Taiyi Dharma Protector, making him unable to understand.

Taiyi Protector has been in the ancient fairyland for so many years, and he has never seen any alchemist who can refine the eight-grade ancient fairy, including the ancient fairy alchemist of the Tianyuan Temple, who can't refine it.

Even if there is, Taiyi Dharma Protector is not qualified to see it.

"Ancient flames? No, it's more terrifying than ancient flames! He can actually refine an eighth-grade ancient fairy weapon!" Qixiao's eyes almost fell.

"Master Feng's talent has risen for more than half a year, is the realm of alchemists so terrifying? Instantly upgrade the sixth-grade ancient immortal sword to eighth-grade!" The elder Chifeng was stunned.

"Master Feng is so terrifying!" Mu Tianqi was extremely frightened and shocked, and he couldn't think of any words to describe Feng Wuchen's terrifying.

"Eighth-Rank Ancient Immortal Artifact..." Ling Yuanfeng and Ling Zimo were shocked beyond description.

Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and the Eighth-Rank Ancient Immortal Sword floated towards Wu Han, who was still in a dazed state at the moment.

The terror of Feng Wuchen once again refreshed the highest level in his heart.

"Feng...Lord Feng, this...this is for me?" Wu Han asked in shock, this is the Eighth-Rank Ancient Immortal Sword.

"Isn't this your sword? I'm just helping you improve your grade, it's still your sword." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.

"Thank you, Lord Feng!" Wu Han thanked sluggishly, his body trembling a few times.

"The power of the Eighth-Rank Ancient Immortal Sword should not be underestimated, and I also helped you improve the power of your battle spirit, and it is enough to deal with that arrogant guardian." Feng Wuchen said with a light smile.

Pointing at the guardian of Taiyi, Feng Wuchen smiled and said, "Didn't he underestimate you just now? Wasn't he very arrogant? Use that sword on him and see if he dares to resist."

Seeing Feng Wuchen pointing at him, he still looked like he was determined, and Taiyi's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip out of water.

"Yes! Lord Feng!" Wu Han nodded respectfully, swallowed his saliva, and forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart.

"Buzz!"

Wu Han took a few steps forward, his momentum soared wildly, twice as strong as before, all the power in his body erupted, and merged into the eighth-grade ancient immortal sword, and the space with a radius of 100,000 zhang collapsed in the giant earthquake.

"War spirit! Soldier solution!"

Wu Han suddenly shouted, and the eighth-grade ancient immortal sword in his hand instantly erupted with an unparalleled destructive force, the bright white beam of light shot straight into the sky, extremely domineering.

Taiyi's expression was extremely solemn, and she did not dare to underestimate Wu Han who possessed the eighth-grade ancient immortal sword.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

Wu Han suddenly swept out a sword, a terrifying white sword shadow, swept out with lightning speed, and the space vibrated more and more violently.

"What kind of power is this?" Wu Han couldn't help exclaiming, with a shocking expression on his face, such a terrifying sword, I couldn't believe that he used it himself.

"The power of this sword is much stronger than the previous sword. The Eighth-Rank Ancient Immortal Sword is too terrifying." Mu Qingfeng said dumbfounded.

Taichi, who was just about to attack with all his strength, was trembling with fear after seeing the horror of this sword shadow.

"What a terrifying power! Is this the power of the Eighth-Rank Ancient Immortal Sword?" Qi Xiao was so frightened that he retreated involuntarily, his expression full of fear.

"That's impossible! The power of this sword actually made this guardian feel the breath of death!" Taichi's eyes widened, so frightened that he was extremely sluggish, and his eyes were full of fear.

The speed of the white sword shadow is very terrifying, Taiyi has no time to think about it, and immediately dodged to avoid it, not daring to touch it.

That smell of death is too real.

The terrifying power of this sword is simply not something Taiyi can resist.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

Wherever the terrifying white sword shadow passed, ten thousand mountains fell, and finally slammed into the void, the explosion was earth-shattering and deafening, forcibly blasting a terrifying hole of hundreds of thousands of feet in the dark space.

At this moment, the cultivators in Immortal Soul City and even the entire Southern God Territory were shocked by this terrifying energy ripple, and countless cultivators were terrified.

Seeing the incomparably huge pitch-black hole in the void, and the destructive energy ripples that swept away wildly, the Taiyi Law Protector and Qi Xiao were frightened to the core, and all the cells in the body were trembling.

The terrifying energy ripples once again shocked the major forces of the Immortal God Territory.

"The power of the Eighth-Rank Ancient Immortal Sword is beyond imagination and terrifying!" Wu Han said in horror, completely unable to believe it, let alone the sword he swung.

Looking at the extremely shocked and horrified Taiyi Protector, Feng Wuchen sneered: "Didn't you just say that Wu Han couldn't survive in front of you? Why didn't you dare to take his sword? You are a five-star Ancient Immortal Venerable. ."

Slap in the face! Slap your face hard!

The stunned Taiyi Protector blushed, gritted his teeth and said, "Stinky boy, this Protector really underestimates you. I never imagined that you could actually refine an eighth-grade ancient fairy weapon!"

"Not worth mentioning." Feng Wuchen grinned.

Wu Han recovered from the shock, his expression became extremely confident, and Sen coldly said: "Taiyi Protector, the next sword, take your head!"