The huge square seemed particularly noisy, especially in the place where the cultivator was about to stay, everyone whispered to each other, and some people were full of excitement and eager to try.

However, the people from the six major sects were relatively quiet. At the front of them, there was one person sitting alone, his eyes closed slightly, and he sat there silently, without a trace of breath. If he had not seen it, he would not know that there was someone there. Although there was no breath, it made people look up and felt that someone could pinch himself to death by touching his fingers.

Han Fengxue's eyes also looked at the six people, and her heart was shocked. Their temperaments of the powerful Divine Emperor were somewhat similar to those of the Diao Dian Feng Shitian. Although they were not that strong, Han Fengxue felt that they were all powerful Divine Emperor, and the old man was completely calm, without any fluctuations in the aura or soul power, which made Han Fengxue believe in his judgment.

"I didn't expect that the six major sects attached so much importance to the Thousand Years War." Han Fengxue was a little shocked and sighed secretly. Although the weapon refining battle was not a battle, it was always divided into a Thousand Years War by people in the God Realm, which has been like this since ancient times.

Feeling the quiet atmosphere of the six major sects, the large part of the scattered cultivator gradually became quiet. The middle-aged God Emperor at the front of the Hantian Sect was wearing a faint blue shirt, giving people a very casual and gentle feeling. His eyes slowly opened, and a dazzling light of lightning shot out. At this moment, the warmth and indifference disappeared, replaced by wildness. At the distance of his sight, the airflow made a hissing sound, trembling the eardrums of the crowd.

In the square, the sound of airflow was also accompanied by the sound of the snorkeling of the air. At this moment, the middle-aged man's eyes were calm, he slowly stood up, his lips squirmed, and said simply: "People with the cultivation level of the God King, come on stage, there is only one stick of incense!"

The sound was not loud but it was extremely clear into everyone's ears. After saying that, the middle-aged man in blue sat down slowly, but his eyes did not close again.

The crowd began to get restless. Each of the six major sects had 100 places, all walking towards the field. On the Hantian Sect, the Sword Sect occupied three places. Jian Wuyou had already explained the three people and nodded to the three people not far in front of Han Fengxue. The three people followed the crowd forward.

Soon, all 600 people from the six major sects were in place, and the part of the casual cultivator was still crowded with people heading towards the prepared position, but it did not last long. After all, the people who came here had plans, and those who should play would not be vague. They directly occupied a position that, with such a large number of people, only one person won this time, the person with the best level of the artifact refined.

Time passed slowly, and seeing that no one would continue to the square, the middle-aged man in Qingshan was about to announce the start of refining weapons, but at this moment, Han Fengxue slowly stood up, and couldn't help but let the people from the Sword Sect beside him stutter. Jian Wuyou frowned and stared at Han Fengxue, which was extremely sharp. The other crowds around the square also threw towards Han Fengxue, very neatly.

"Sit down!" Jian Wuyou shouted at Han Fengxue, the three places in the Sword Sect have been used, Han Fengxue stood up at this moment. Isn't this a search for trouble? This is not in the territory of the Sword Sect and Hantian Sect. How could it be his turn to make trouble? But is Han Fengxue a member of the Sword Sect?

Faced with so many strong people's eyes, Han Fengxue's heart trembled slightly. It was fake to say that she was not nervous. You must know that there were six powerful people here. Anyone who took out a strong person could easily kill him.

Ignoring Jian Wuyou's words, Han Fengxue's figure slowly walked out of the crowd of Hantian Sect, which made everyone stagnant.

Jian Wuyou saw Han Fengxue's ignorance at him, and his body trembled slightly. His aura was pressing towards Han Fengxue, but he did not dare to take action. Here, he, the leader of the Sword Sect, was nothing, and it was not his turn to get angry.

The middle-aged man in green frowned and looked at Han Fengxue. His breath flashed, but it fell on Jian Wuyou's body. This made Jian Wuyou's body tremble more violently. He didn't care about so much, his figure flashed, and instantly intercepted Han Fengxue's body, and said coldly: "Go back!"

Han Fengxue sneered, looked at Jian Wuyou with a sarcastic look, and said, "Why do I want to go back?"

Han Fengxue's words made Jian Wuyou stagnant, and he had the heart to kill Han Fengxue, but he was a little strange. The disciple of the Sword Sect in front of him seemed different from usual, but he still didn't expect that Han Fengxue, who stood in front of him, was the one who wanted to kill him quickly. After all, this was a bit incredible.

Feeling the scorching sarcasm coming from all over the world, not to mention Jian Wuyou, even the middle-aged man in blue shirt changed his face. After all, this happened to his Hantian Sect.

"Tell me directly, what do you want to do?" said the middle-aged man in green clothes, but there was a hint of anger in his tone. The cold air swept across Han Fengxue and then returned to normal.

Han Fengxue smiled and said, "Of course we are participating in this weapon refining battle."

"But the quota is full." A trace of anger flashed in Jian Wuyou's eyes. He really couldn't figure out why Han Fengxue did such a thing at this critical moment. In his eyes, the person in front of him had always been a very loyal and kind person, otherwise he would not have regarded him as his confidant.

"Is it full?" Han Fengxue smiled slightly, turned her eyes, pointed to the seventh fastest area, which is the location of the scattered cultivation tool, and spoke: "Isn't there a lot left?"

"Boom!" Jian Wuyou's head buzzed, and he realized that Han Fengxue was going to betray the Sword Sect and the Hantian Sect and trying to wait for a price, but where did Han Fengxue's confidence come from? You must know that if you fail, Han Fengxue should know how terrible the consequences would be. A murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man in the blue shirt. Betrayal, in public, someone betrayed the Sword Sect, that is, he betrayed his Hantian Sect. Isn't this sweeping his face to the Hantian Sect?

"The time has not come yet. I don't seem to violate anything if I want to participate in this weapon refining." Han Fengxue glanced at the crowd and said lightly.

Jian Wuyou's breath fluctuated unstablely. He knew that no matter what, he would be punished. He wanted to say something, but he heard the middle-aged man in Qingshan say, "Let him go."

Hearing the words of the middle-aged man in Qingshan, Jian Wuyou stared at Han Fengxue with murderous intent and slowly retreated back to his original position. Han Fengxue's face was filled with a smile of victory and walked towards the scattered cultivation weapon area. When he reached his position, the time for an incense stick also arrived at this moment.

"We can start to refine magical artifacts. Each person has only one chance, and it is limited to one day!" The middle-aged man in Qingshan said again when he saw everyone was in the position.

Turning his eyes on Han Fengxue back, everyone began to pay attention to the refining of the magical artifacts of everyone. After all, this is the most critical.

Although there are more than 10,000 places, the area occupied by each person is still relatively spacious and will never affect the refining of the artifact. After the middle-aged man in Qingshan finished speaking, many people began to move. Flashes of light flashed, and the elemental crystals of each system floated in the sky, which was very gorgeous. Some people also closed their eyes slightly and wanted to brew some moments.

People from the six major sects do not need to worry about the materials refined by magical artifacts. As long as they speak, they will prepare them. The casual cultivators bring their own materials. However, since they are prepared, how can they lack materials?

Pairs of hands danced in the air, and the extremely rich elemental aura kept floating around, dazzling and fascinating. The elemental crystal slowly rotated and spread in a special rhythm. Then, the elemental spirit stone began to appear in the crowd's sight and slowly rotated.

To refining a magic weapon, you must first arrange the Juyuan formation. The level of the Juyuan formation directly determines the quality of the artifact. At this moment, the crowd was setting up the Juyuan formation. Han Fengxue was not in a hurry to make the move and let him produce the materials by himself. That would be a waste. When it was time to sting, he would still have to sting.

The six major sects are really rich and powerful. Among the people who refine divine artifacts in their area, elemental divine stones even appear. Although strong people in the Divine Lord realm cannot fully utilize the value of elemental divine stones, some Yuan-gathering arrays, with the elemental divine stones simply added, may also be able to increase the level of some Yuan-gathering arrays.

Jian Wuyou's eyes kept turning on the three disciples of the Sword Sect and Han Fengxue. Seeing that Han Fengxue had no movement at all, he couldn't help but feel a little confused, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Soon, the crowd arranged the Yuanjue Formation one after another, but everyone watching shook their heads. The level and complexity of the Yuanjue Formation were also proportional. If you arranged it so quickly, it was obvious that the level of the Yuanjue Formation would not be too high, and the quality of the refined artifacts is not much higher.

The crowd who arranged the Yuanjiao array looked at the other people who were still arranged. The rich elemental power flowed wildly. Many people sighed directly. They thought they were good but did not expect that the gap was so big and their hearts were a little depressed.

Another hour passed, and there were not many people who had not arranged the Yuan Ju Formation to play, and these people also attracted the attention of the vast majority of them, and most of them were from the six major sects.

An hour later, almost everyone finally completed the arrangement of the Yuanju Formation, with the only exception, this person was Han Fengxue, because he had not taken action yet, just smiled and looked at everyone quietly.
Chapter completed!