Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor

Wang Yu raised his head and saw Soong Jiaming raising his demon sword high in the air with a ferocious smile on his face.    

    

"Die!"    

    

Soong Jiaming waved his sword. A black sword light was cut out by him. With a dark power, it flew towards Wang Yu.    

    

The speed of the attack was so fast that it left everyone flabbergasted.    

    

Wang Yu felt his vision blur as the sword light flew in front of him. No matter how much he thought about it, he jumped to the side.    

    

With a rumble, a deep sword mark appeared at the place he had just been at. It stretched for several dozen zhang. If that sword had landed on his body, nine lives would not have been enough.    

    

"Kill!" Kill! Kill! "    

    

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Soong Jiaming's face as he continued to wave his sword. Streams of sword light were shot at Wang Yu.    

    

Wang Yu dodged left and right, constantly dodging. Without any time to rest, the consumption of primeval essence was huge.    

    

What made him even more nervous was that even though he dodged Soong Jiaming's attacks every time, Soong Jiaming's attacks still fell to the ground.    

    

However, Formation Flag were buried underground!    

    

At this rate, even if he could dodge every time, his opponent's attack would land on the ground and reveal some of the location of the Formation Flag.    

    

If the Formation Flag were to be discovered and destroyed, the formation would dissipate.    

    

Without the protection of the array, not to mention Soong Jiaming, even Grand Cultivator of Primordial Spirit, who was standing behind him, could be easily defeated.    

    

However, the augmentation capabilities of the demon soldiers were too great. Furthermore, Wang Yu was also in the hands of a Nirvana stage practitioner, so he always felt powerless.    

    

"What are the disadvantages of Demon Soldiers?"    

    

Wang Yu's brain kept turning, thinking about the Demon Soldier's weakness.    

    

Suddenly, he thought of something. A ray of light shot out of his eyes, reigniting his fighting spirit.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

Liu Tie let out a loud roar and continuously dodged. At the same time, he used all his strength to urge the Yin Gourd to attack Grand Cultivator of Primordial Spirit who was behind Soong Jiaming.    

    

Yin Qi was released like a storm, sweeping towards the Primordial Spirit cultivators.    

    

When Soong Jiaming saw this, he couldn't help but split his attention to help Grand Cultivator of Primordial Spirit. He never would have thought that the subordinates who helped him become a burden.    

    

Soong Jiaming split up part of his attention to help Grand Cultivator of Primordial Spirit, which slowed his attack.    

    

Grand Cultivator of Primordial Spirit, on the other hand, had reduced attack and defense in the formation, so he didn't dare to rashly attack. Once they broke away from Soong Jiaming's protection, it would be a matter of Yin Qi for Wang Yu.    

    

Earlier, Soong Jiaming was still able to endure it. Later on, his anger became more and more intense, and the red light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.    

    

"That's it! "Be angry, as long as you are angry, you will be controlled by the Demon Soldiers and will lose your mind. This is my chance."    

    

Amongst the people Wang Yu had killed in his previous life, there were no lack of people who used magic weapons, and there were even people with Devil Clan.    

    

He was still quite familiar with magic weapons.    

    

Magic Weapon, an extremely evil weapon. If the user's will is not firm, it is very likely to be controlled by the Magic Weapon and become a killing machine.    

    

Wang Yu continuously provoked Soong Jiaming in order to anger him and make him lose his mind. He was being controlled by the Demon Soldiers.    

    

In this way, he would have the chance to turn the tide.    

    

Even though Soong Jiaming was a Nirvana Realm Spiritual Master, he had just become a Spiritual Master. His realm had not been consolidated yet, but he still had a Spiritual Treasure level magic weapon.    

    

Furthermore, the fact that Wang Yu had continuously taken Grand Cultivator of Primordial Spirit's life put him on the verge of erupting with rage. This was the most dangerous thing to do.    

    

Indeed.    

    

Under Wang Yu's stimulation, Soong Jiaming's attack became more and more sharp, making Wang Yu dodge even more miserably. However, his consciousness gradually lost.    

    

The five Grand Cultivator of Primordial Spirit, who were hiding behind him, felt a fatal sense of danger.    

    

"This is bad!" Two of the Peak of Primordial Spirit cultivators noticed Soong Jiaming's abnormality and one of them hurriedly shouted: "Sir, don't be controlled by the demon soldiers!"    

    

His original intention was to warn Soong Jiaming, but he didn't know that his shout had provoked Soong Jiaming. Since when did his subordinates yell at him? Who are you? Can the Demon Soldiers control me?    

    

"You guys dare to yell at me? Die!"    

    

Soong Jiaming suddenly turned around and swung his sword at the five Grand Cultivator of Primordial Spirit.    

    

The sudden change terrified the five Grand Cultivator of Primordial Spirit and they quickly went to defend. They, who were in the middle of the formation, could not even defend against Wang Yu, let alone Soong Jiaming who had a Demon Weapon.    

    

Puff puff puff puff puff puff!    

    

Five heads flew into the air. When the Demon Sword saw the blood, its malevolent nature became even stronger.    

    

Soong Jiaming lost his last bit of rationality. His eyes were replaced by a scarlet red as he grinned.    

    

"Haha, hahaha, hahahaha!"    

    

"Die, all of you!"    

    

"My Heaven's Net Sword is gone, all of you, die!"    

    

With a loud laugh, Soong Jiaming charged towards Wang Yu like a madman.    

    

Soong Jiaming, who had lost his mind, became even more powerful. The moment he started moving, he rushed in front of Wang Yu.    

    

Then, a sword slashed down.    

    

Without even thinking, Wang Yu brought out his Treasure Cauldron s and welcomed Soong Jiaming's demon sword.    

    

Although Treasure Cauldron was a treasure used to refine magic tools and pills, they were still Spiritual Treasure s after all, and their power was greater than magic treasures.    

    

Clang!    

    

A crisp sound rang out.    

    

The Treasure Cauldron that Wang Yu summoned was knocked away by Soong Jiaming, and after that, Soong Jiaming charged towards Wang Yu with his sword.    

    

The Heavens have three treasures, the Sun, the Moon, and the Star. The Earth has three treasures. Water, fire, and wind. People have three treasures.    

    

Wang Yu had gone crazy as well. He activated the Triple Talent Chapter, increasing the power of heaven and earth, fusing the Body Refining Flow and the Qi Refining Flow, and unleashed the strongest sword attack.    

    

Bang!    

    

The two swords clashed, sending the Azure Dragon Sword flying.    

    

Wu Tie's body was like a broken kite. He flew backwards as he vomited large mouthfuls of blood. His strongest attack, under Soong Jiaming's crazy attacks, was completely useless.    

    

Not only that, the defense of Wang Yu's inner armor had been completely destroyed and his defense had been reduced by another level.    

    

If he was attacked again by Soong Jiaming, Wang Yu might not be able to escape death.    

    

"What should we do? Do I have any other treasures? "    

    

"Mm, treasure!"    

    

Suddenly, Wang Yu thought of something. After landing, he quickly took out the long sealed Heavy Treasure.    

    

When he exterminated the bandits, he obtained the Feather of a almighty Phoenix.    

    

Wang Yu raised his head and looked at Soong Jiaming who was charging at him again. He took a deep breath and looked at the Feather in his hand.    

    

"If we can escape from this crisis, when we meet the Phoenix Clan in the future, I will take great care of them."    

    

Wang Yu muttered as he poured his true essence into the Feather. A Phoenix expert's Feather was not something an ordinary treasure could compare to.    

    

Under the full stimulation of Wang Yu's primeval essence, there was only a trace of movement, slowly floating in the air.    

    

Screech!    

    

The Feather shone with a fiery red light as a phoenix cry sounded out faintly.    

    

"Go!"    

    

Wang Yu shouted lightly and controlled the Feather with his consciousness, flying towards Soong Jiaming.    

    

Immediately, the Feather rushed towards Soong Jiaming like lightning.    

    

If Soong Jiaming was clear-headed, he would definitely feel danger and avoid it. However, Soong Jiaming had lost his mind and didn't know what danger was.    

    

Facing the impact of the Feather, not only did he not dodge, he even charged forward.    

    

"Die, those who stand in my way die!"    

    

Soong Jiaming waved his sword crazily, wanting to destroy the Phoenix Feather, and a sword fell onto the Feather. However, how could a person who had lost their consciousness resist the Feather of the almighty Phoenix?    

    

Even if he had a Spiritual Treasure level magic weapon, he could not.    

    

Bang!    

    

The Demon Weapon was sent flying by the Feather, and the Feather landed on Soong Jiaming's body without any obstruction.    

    

Boom!    

    

With a loud noise, the mushroom cloud rose up and enveloped Soong Jiaming.    

    

After a while.    

    

The mushroom cloud dispersed and Soong Jiaming was no longer there. There was only one Feather floating in the air. It stopped for three breaths' time before falling to the ground.