Pill God Returns

Hemp Old Man roared ferociously. Everyone immediately rushed forward, wanting to kill Wu Chen.    

However, it was obvious that they had underestimated Wu Chen's strength. With their current strength, there was no way they could defeat Wu Chen.    

"Since all of you are courting death, I will grant your wish."    

Wu Chen shouted out loudly. He clenched his fist and punched out. In an instant, countless people screamed in pain as they were struck by the fist and sent flying. They were no match for Wu Chen.    

Everyone was terrified. They gasped and their hearts were filled with fear. They had never thought that Wu Chen would be so powerful.    

"Quickly go and invite the Sect Master and the others."    

Hemp Old Man roared. He had suffered a punch from Wu Chen, and his strength had been greatly weakened. He was no longer a match for Wu Chen. Now, he had to get the Sect Chief and the others to help him.    

"Tell me, where is the Dragonslaying Knife?"    

Wu Chen glanced at Hemp Old Man, clenched his fist, and rushed down. His purpose here was not to start a massacre. Therefore, he had shown mercy to the people around him. He didn't kill them, or else... These people... Already in the depths of hell.    

Hemp Old Man was greatly shocked. A kind of fear that he had never felt before surged into his heart. He let out a furious roar, opened his mouth, and spat out another magic treasure. It was a purple Eight Trigrams, and his entire body was emitting a purple light. It was incomparably mystical.    

The purple colored Eight Trigrams expanded rapidly the moment it appeared, and it grew to a size of several hundred feet. It carried a fierce and fierce force as it fiercely struck towards Wu Chen. Its speed was extraordinarily fast, and its force was extremely fierce.    

However, Wu Chen's Imperishable Gilded Body Technique had already broken through the fifth level. The strength of his fist was incomparably powerful, and it had far exceeded his imagination.    

"Break for me."    

Clenching his fist, Wu Chen shouted and punched out. A powerful force erupted in an instant, sending the purple Eight Trigrams flying. One! A hole appeared on the Eight Trigrams, although it did not completely shatter. It was almost done. It was basically useless.    

Hemp Old Man was shocked. He had never seen such a domineering person. His strength was beyond his imagination. He wasn't someone he could fight against.    

"Run!"    

Seeing Wu Chen rushing down, Hemp Old Man didn't dare to stay any longer. He kept running away, trying his best to escape. He was in a sorry state.    

"Do you want to run? Have you asked me if I agree?"    

Wu Chen's eyes turned cold. He raised his fist and rushed towards Hemp Old Man. Today, he had to get the Dragonslaying Knife back no matter what.    

"Brat, how dare you!"    

At this moment, countless Profound Cloud Sect's disciples rushed out from the inside. The weapons in their hands flew out and struck at Wu Chen, wanting to stop him and save Hemp Old Man.    

Wu Chen's eyes were cold. He clenched his fist and rushed out without a trace of fear.    

Those weapons and treasures couldn't even get close to his body. They were shattered by his fist. Wu Chen's powerful strength was revealed at this moment. He wasn't an existence that any ordinary person could fight against.    

Hemp Old Man was scared to death. He had never seen such a powerful young man before. He had never heard of such a terrifying combat strength.    

He didn't dare to stay any longer. Flee for your life. The farther away you run, the better.    

At this moment, a few sounds of rushing wind could be heard. Then, a few people descended from the sky. Hemp Old Man was overjoyed when he saw them. It was as if he had seen his savior.    

"Sect Master, help!"    

Among these people, the one leading them was a middle-aged man. He was wearing a robe embroidered with clouds, and his body was vibrating with a powerful force. This force was very powerful, and it far exceeded the strength of an ordinary expert at Astral Reaching Stage. Surprisingly, he was a Peak Of the Ninth Empyrean of Astral Reaching Stage warrior.    

This middle-aged man was the Sect Master of Profound Cloud Sect, Bai Jing. Behind him were the elders of Profound Cloud Sect, just like Hemp Old Man. Both of them were expert at Astral Reaching Stage, and they were very powerful.    

"Sect Master Profound Cloud Sect."    

Everyone was shocked. They had never thought that the Sect Master of Profound Cloud Sect would be alerted this time. This was truly unexpected.    

"Elder Zhao, what's wrong with you?"    

Seeing Hemp Old Man's miserable figure, the few of them were startled. They had no idea what had happened to him. It was as if they had encountered some terrifying existence.    

Hemp Old Man didn't care about that. He flew out and lunged at Bai Jing. Right now, he only wanted to save his life. He wanted someone to stop Wu Chen and save his own life. He didn't want to think about anything else.    

"Sect Master, this man wants to kill me. Please save me."    

Hemp Old Man flew out and hugged Bai Jing.    

"What?"    

Bai Jing was shocked. Hemp Old Man was the elder of Profound Cloud Sect and had a very high position in Profound Cloud Sect. How dare someone attack him? Was it because they wanted to go against Profound Cloud Sect?    

After that, he looked at Wu Chen and shouted coldly, "Who are you? Why are you here to cause trouble for me, Profound Cloud Sect?"    

Wu Chen said, "I am here to retrieve my things."    

"What do you want to take back?"    

"Earth Rank Spiritual Treasure and Dragonslaying Knife."    

Bai Jing's pupils shrunk. A few days ago, they had heard that there was an Earth Rank Spiritual Treasure in Heavenly Sword Abyss. Hence, they had sent someone over to snatch it. After a great effort, they had finally obtained the treasure.    

However, when they obtained that treasure, they were surprised to discover it. The treasure was extremely ferocious and violent. It was impossible for them to refine it. Even if all of them joined forces, they were still unable to refine it. They were forced to seal it and wait for the Grand Elder to come out. Refining this treasure.    

The Supreme Elder had suffered a serious injury when he was fighting for this treasure. Therefore, after returning, he had been in seclusion to treat the injuries in his body.    

"Are you the owner of that treasured saber?"    

"Yes." Wu Chen said coldly.    

"Hahaha."    

Bai Jing laughed loudly and said, "I was worried that I wouldn't be able to refine that treasure, but you actually came to find me. Since that's the case, I'll kill you and completely erase the soul imprint you placed on that treasure. "    

He guessed that the reason why the treasure couldn't be refined... As long as the soul brand was branded... No matter how strong it was, its strength would rapidly weaken after its owner died. Once it weakened, it would no longer be a match for him. At that time, it would be extremely easy for him to refine it.    

"Is there no way to refine it?"    

Wu Chen smiled in his heart. As he expected, these people were unable to refine the Dragonslaying Knife because it was his Intrinsic Magic Treasures. Apart from him, no one else could refine it and use it.