The Legendary Son-in-law of the Emperor
Chapter 639 - 638 Myriad Artifacts Saint Sect

Chapter 639: Chapter 638 Myriad Artifacts Saint Sect

"What?!"

The others, upon hearing this, were immediately shocked.

The legendary Artifact Refiner Ou Zhizi?!

How is that possible?!

Although they were just disciples of the Emperor Immortal Sect and might not have much experience, they had heard legends about the legendary Artifact Refiner Ou Zhizi since they were young.

It was rumored that he and the Medicine Emperor were known as the Dual Emperors of Medicine and Artifacts.

One created the profession of Alchemist.

One created the profession of Artifact Refiner!

To this day, Alchemists and Artifact Refiners are among the most glorious professions of the current era.

Ou Zhizi, also known as the Ancestor of Artifact Refining, was indeed the founder of the Dao of Artifact Refining!

The Narrow Blade Winter Thunder in Ye Xuan’s hand was actually refined by such a person?!

How is that possible?!

Even though they all considered their eldest senior brother Ye Xuan a legend, he definitely hadn’t reached this level.

This was too astonishing.

Coming from the hands of Ou Zhizi.

Such an artifact, not to mention in East Desolate, even if placed in the entirety of Daozhou or even the entire Xuanhuang Great World, would be the top artifact!

You should know, Ou Zhizi had fallen countless ages ago, and the true relics he left behind were extremely few, each able to fetch a sky-high price.

Whoosh!

Just then, a powerful surge of Qi suddenly came from a distance.

That Qi was directly rushing toward Ye Xuan, terrifyingly powerful.

Ye Xuan’s expression turned cold.

Ning Zongtang also reacted instantly, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

Without any visible movement from Ning Zongtang, a terrifying Sword Intent burst forth instantly, shattering that surge of Qi in an instant!

"Who goes there?" Ning Zongtang adjusted his old cloak and looked distantly with a faint gaze.

The others also suddenly came to their senses, turning around with angry stares.

What kind of reckless fool dares to launch a surprise attack on our eldest senior brother?

Zhou Youwei also tightened her grip on the hilt of the Divine Sun Sword at that moment, the power of the Dual Divine Bodies of Fiery Sun and Mystic Ice nearly bursting forth instantly!

"Is that really the true relic of our ancestor? Let me have a look!"

This was an elderly voice, filled with urgency.

In the distance, a group of people were seen flying on a Mechanical Divine Phoenix from afar, their speed incredibly fast, splitting the auspicious clouds on either side.

The many cultivators gathered outside Hengduan Mountain looked up and exclaimed in astonishment, "It’s people from the Myriad Artifacts Saint Sect, they’ve come so early?!"

"That shouldn’t be, the East Desolate Ten Dominators usually make a late appearance, who would have thought they’d come so early?!"

"This time heading to Hengduan Mountain, the one coming from the farthest is the Myriad Artifacts Saint Sect, and yet they are the second from the East Desolate Ten Dominators to arrive!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, just look, the Myriad Artifacts Saint Sect is, after all, the Myriad Artifacts Saint Sect, they have the most powerful Artifact Refiners in the entire East Desolate, riding a top-tier Flying Spirit Artifact, the Mechanical Divine Phoenix, capable of traveling millions of miles in a day!"

"Able to travel millions of miles in a day?"

This elicited a collective gasp of shock from everyone.

This was terrifying indeed.

No wonder they arrived so quickly.

The Giant Spirit Clan from Giant Spirit Valley arrived quickly because they were not far from Hengduan Mountain.

However, it was different for the Myriad Artifacts Saint Sect, which was located in the southern part of the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty, even farther away than the Medicine Pavilion.

Among the East Desolate Ten Dominators, the farthest from Hengduan Mountain was Southern Sea Immortal Island.

And this time, it was said that Southern Sea Immortal Island would not be coming, so the farthest one was Myriad Artifacts Saint Sect.

It was indeed surprising that the Myriad Artifacts Saint Sect could arrive so early.

And just now, the person who made a move against Ye Xuan was a short, stout old man atop the Mechanical Divine Phoenix, his face full of urgency.

Next to him were several young people, among whom the nearest, a young man in fine clothes, said helplessly, "Elder Pang, can’t you restrain yourself a bit? Even if that is the ancestral master’s genuine relic, it’s in someone else’s hands right now. Snatching it without asking isn’t polite!"

The irritable old man retorted angrily, "What do you know, you little brat? The ancestral master’s genuine relics are already a rarity in the East Desolate, seeing one is practically a miracle. If someone were to damage it, could you afford to compensate for it?"

"None of my business..." the young man in fine clothes muttered under his breath.

The young men and women behind him quietly chuckled.

They were used to such scenes by now.

"You guys take your time; this old man is going ahead!" The short, stout old man, no longer paying attention to the young man’s murmurs, leapt up and flew straight out from the Mechanical Divine Phoenix towards the wine gourd where Ye Xuan and the others were.

"Elder Pang, clean up your own mess later!" the young man in fine clothes couldn’t help but shout.

"Shut up, old man is way stronger than you!"

A scolding came from the distance from the short, stout old man.

This made everyone on the Mechanical Divine Phoenix shake their heads and smile wryly.

"Damn it, why did it have to be Old Pang escorting us this time?" The young man in fine clothes rubbed his head vigorously, very frustrated.

"Chang, you know what kind of temper the old fatty has; why bother with him? Besides, given our background, once they find out, they’d surely hand over the ancestral master’s genuine relic willingly. Could they dare to make things difficult?" commented a nonchalant young man laughing, with an unknown grass blade in his mouth and a sharp glint in his eye.

"Bullying by throwing your weight around doesn’t seem quite right, does it?" remarked a beautiful woman by his side, her delicate brows slightly furrowed.

"Ji, the way this world works is that the one with the bigger fist has the final say. As one of the East Desolate Ten Dominators, Myriad Artifacts Saint Sect, our actions don’t count as bullying by throwing our weight around, this is called...pressuring with power!" said the nonchalant young man.

Upon hearing this, the young man in fine clothes, known as Chang Zuhua, pursed his lips and said nothing.

The beautiful woman in a pink long dress, Ji Siyan, frowned and asked, "Guo, what’s the difference between those two?"

Bullying by throwing weight around, pressuring with power?

Guo Xuan, the nonchalant young man, rolled his eyes and said, "That’s why I tell you to read more, bullying by throwing one’s weight around always needs some basis, whereas pressuring with power is different. It comes from having inherent power, without needing to borrow it, but relying on one’s own strength."

"Even though the old fatty rambles, he is still one of the eighteen Great Elders of our Myriad Artifacts Saint Sect, a top-level Artifact Refiner renowned throughout the East Desolate. He holds significant clout."

Guo Xuan said chucklingly.

"Oh." Ji Siyan appeared contemplative.

"Xuanzi, shut your trap or I’ll smack you!" Chang Zuhua snorted coldly, then earnestly said to Ji Siyan, "Ji, don’t listen to this guy spouting nonsense; the old fatty’s behaviour is simply impolite. If someone were to subdue him, he wouldn’t have a leg to stand on!"

"I also think Chang has a point," Ji Siyan smiled sweetly.

Guo Xuan, upon hearing this, rolled his eyes again, but said nothing more.

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