Chapter 89: Divine Instruments
The Dark Scorpion Tiger spoke bluntly, thinking that Feng Xi had no chance of winning. After all, with more than twenty powerful Divine Fire Realm masters gathered together, how could Feng Xi resist them alone?

Others also thought it made sense. No matter how powerful Feng Xi was, he was just one person. How could he possibly be a match for the twenty or so gods from the upper realm?

"Alas! The Wind God shouldn't act like this. A hundred years of practice, all gone in one day!" sighed a king.

There was a hint of regret in his words, as if he had already believed that Feng Xi was doomed to lose.

At this time, on another hilltop, the false god of the Butian Sect who had left was standing behind Yuechan, extremely respectful.

"Saint, do I need to go over there?"

Yuechan glanced at this false god. She seemed to have seen him vaguely. He was an old disciple in charge of Xiyue Pool, almost equivalent to a servant in the Immortal Palace.

After pondering for a while, she said, "This Feng Xi is really unfathomable. Although the pangolin is not strong, its scales provide high defense and it was killed in two moves. This shows that Feng Xi is absolutely powerful. You should not join in the fun."

The false god of the Butian Sect did not dare to disobey and responded immediately.

"Haha, I didn't expect that my sister would come too. I was attracted by your unparalleled beauty from a distance." A charming figure appeared not far away.

Sure enough, wherever Yuechan appears, there must be a witch.

The false god of the Butian Sect glanced at the witch and turned away. Although the Jietian Sect and the Butian Sect had different ideas, it was a dispute between the younger generation of disciples. If they died, they died, and everyone accepted it. However, if the big bullied the small, the bigger opponent would take action.

Moreover, if he was not mistaken, the person following the witch was also one of the people who came to the underworld. He didn't expect that he had left too.

"You, the Jie Tian Sect, don't take any action!" Yue Chan asked the false god of the Jie Tian Sect.

"The Butian Sect didn't take action either. My sister is so smart and chose not to take action. So my Jietian Sect naturally can't take action."

The witch was smiling, but Yuechan was too familiar with her and knew that given her cunningness, she must have thought that Feng Xi was no simple person. If she acted rashly, it would be fine if she hit the target in one shot, but if she failed, the hatred would only grow bigger.

On the other side, the gods had just left the Immortal Mountain when they noticed the huge amount of energy and blood rising there. What was even more annoying was that the man revealed the word "sin" on his forehead, which was a clear provocation.

"You are a very brave man, you knew we were looking for you, but you still dared to come to Mount Bulao." A false god from an unknown force looked ahead with a cold expression.

Now that they have more people and more power, coupled with the arrogance of coming from a powerful force, he already has a condescending attitude towards the people in the lower world, not to mention the sinful blood, which he does not take to heart at all.

The pangolin guy is also a waste. He is so arrogant even though he knows he is not strong enough. The reason why this Sin Blood was able to defeat it so easily is probably because, in addition to its own strength, the pangolin's carelessness was also a big part of the reason.

The false god thought to himself that he had guessed the truth, and he immediately stood up without hesitation.

He has been lighting the divine fire for many years and is now a divine fire cultivator in the late stage. He believes that he can catch the pangolin off guard if it is not on its guard.

"Hey, Sinblood, come forward and let me see your strength."

This false god was very arrogant and had a high and mighty attitude, but it was undeniable that he was very powerful, with divine mist all over his body and a strong aura emanating from him as he stood there. It was frightening, as if one was facing the most powerful beast in ancient times.

The next moment, he attacked directly, stretching out a big hand and grabbing Feng Xi, like a red gold millstone that could destroy all enemies in the world!
That kind of aura was extremely overbearing. Just the fact that it spread out like this was enough to scare people. It was so strong and masculine that many people felt their bodies were about to break apart. They said they wanted Feng Xi to come forward, but he did it unexpectedly. What he did was really not worthy of the overbearing he showed.

Feng Xi raised his sword-like eyebrows, and a slight curve appeared at the corner of his mouth. He also stretched out a big hand, and his palm and fingers transformed into a copper furnace, which quickly enlarged and flashed with blazing runes, as if to melt all the enemies in the world.

"boom!"

A wave as huge as the vast ocean erupted, shaking the entire battlefield as if there was a major earthquake. The foundation stones and fences of the Bulao Mountain in the distance were shaking, resonating with the sound.

Everyone thought that this would be a big battle and the two were destined to engage in a peak showdown, but unexpectedly, the next moment, the pseudo-god who took the first step had his body shaken violently, and one of his arms was caught, and with a force applied, it exploded into a bloody mist.

"Ah!" The false god roared in pain and staggered backward, but then he stood firm, took out an immortal sword, and slashed forward.

This is a divine sword, with rosy clouds illuminating the universe, auspicious colors like flowing clouds, flourishing and shining beyond the sky. The sword body is made of divine jade, with runes densely covered, like a brilliant morning glow.

"This Sword Valley is really willing to give up the divine weapon. It is not afraid that it will be destroyed here and the divine weapon will be lost outside." Huang Yu said in surprise.

Although he knew that everyone present had a trump card bestowed by the major sects and was foolproof, even so, a god-level magic weapon was absolutely extraordinary and a real treasure.

"With this sword, there will be absolutely no surprise in taking down Feng Xi. It's a pity that we acted too late." The false god of heaven sighed.

At this time, high in the sky, this false god swung his magic sword, and thousands of sword energies surged, sweeping over like a river. The long river of sword energy was filled with runes, forming a number of magic swords.

This attack was so horrifying that even people dozens of miles away could feel their skin being cut by the sharp sword energy and all of it changed color.

"What kind of treasure is this? It's too terrifying and beyond my comprehension."

"Senior Scorpion God Tiger, can you help us solve this puzzle?"

The Dark Scorpion Tiger curled the corners of his mouth. This was not only beyond the comprehension of these people, it was also far beyond his comprehension.

In the end, Scorpion God Tiger still hesitated and said unconfidently: "This is a magic weapon of the gods, but it is not in the Divine Fire Realm. It is a magic weapon forged by an existence above the Divine Fire Realm."

Everyone was speechless after hearing this. Everyone knows that this magical weapon comes from the Divine Fire Realm, but can you tell me what exists above the Divine Fire Realm?

But unfortunately, even the Dark Scorpion Tiger, a strong man who once ignited the divine fire, only knew some things above the divine fire, and roughly knew that the realm was called - Zhenyi.

In the distance, as the servant of Jian Gu swung the sword, thousands of sword energies came towards Feng Xi like a tornado, and the dazzling sword light was cold and piercing, like a long dragon.

This time, even Feng Xi took it seriously. The power of the divine weapon could indeed threaten him.

He gave a light shout, clenched his sword finger, and suddenly a silver light illuminated everyone's vision, and the world was cut by divine power.

(End of this chapter)