You Have an Immortal Artifact Too

As the fifth-grade elixir entered his stomach...

The True Qi that Luo Futian had previously consumed was rapidly recovering.

"Boom!"

Before long, the Qi and Blood in his body roared like a boiling furnace, and the powerful medicinal power transformed into pure energy, quickly repairing the damage and hidden injuries he suffered in the battle with Jian Zhenzi.

Chu Cui appeared listless due to the fact that she had used her Witch Clan True Body.

It is now climbing again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Upon seeing this, all the disciples of Mount Shu present were shocked.

"As expected of a fifth-grade pill!"

"In such a short time, Senior Brother Luo has recovered completely!"

"Chen Changqing's actions are truly admirable."

"Admiration? I think he's just being arrogant!"

"Even Jian Zhenzi wasn't a match for Senior Brother Luo, how could he possibly do it?"

"..."

For a moment, the disciples were whispering among themselves.

Some people greatly admired Chen Changqing for giving Luo Futian the elixir before the battle, which helped him recover.

However, many of his disciples felt that Chen Changqing was just trying to attract attention.

How dare they be so arrogant in the face of an opponent like Luo Futian!

Wang Yang frowned, looking puzzled, as he saw many disciples of Evergreen Peak.

Elder Liu!

"Isn't our Holy Son being too merciful?"

"That Luo Futian is so arrogant and presumptuous, yet the Holy Son actually gave him pills!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Mu smiled slightly and said:

Wang Yang.

"Our Holy Son doesn't want to gain any advantage, lest he give others something to criticize."

Wang Yang paused for a moment, opened his mouth as if to say something, but swallowed the words back down.

The other disciples of Evergreen Peak looked at Chen Changqing with eyes full of reverence.

Not long after, on the arena, with the help of the fifth-grade pill given to him by Chen Changqing, Luo Futian's aura returned to normal, and a dark golden river seemed to flow beneath his bronze skin.

After stretching slightly, Luo Futian's gaze sharpened as he looked directly at Chen Changqing, and he spoke in a cold voice:

"Chen Changqing, come on!"

"Although you gave me a fifth-grade elixir to help me recover."

"But I'm determined to have the position of the First Holy Son of Mount Shu."

Despite saying this, Luo Futian still held Chen Changqing in contempt in his heart.

In his view, Chen Changqing was completely overconfident.

If Chen Changqing hadn't refused to take the pill, he would have left the arena; otherwise, he wouldn't have needed any pill to recover.

Even a major battle with Jian Zhenzi would have taken a toll on him.

Luo Futian was also confident that he could defeat Chen Changqing.

Upon hearing what Luo Futian said, Chen Changqing remained calm and replied:

"Senior Brother Luo, please!"

"Snort!"

Seeing Chen Changqing's dismissive attitude, Luo Futian gave a cold snort.

"Boom!"

The next moment, a violent aura suddenly erupted from his body.

Upon closer inspection, Luo Futian's figure began to grow exponentially.

In a short while, it transformed back into a giant over ten feet tall.

"Huff huff..."

In an instant, a Savage Wilderness aura spread across the arena, making the dark golden runes flowing around it even more dazzling!

Seeing Luo Futian unleash the power of the Witch Clan Bloodline once again, all the disciples watching the battle held their breath.

These disciples all vividly remembered the battle between Luo Futian and Jian Zhenzi.

With the power of the Witch Clan Bloodline preserved, even Immortal Artifacts would find it difficult to break through its defenses.

Upon witnessing this scene, Jian Zhenzi frowned and muttered to himself:

"The power of Luo Futian's bloodline is indeed extraordinary!"

"Even with the Immortal Artifacts Ganjiang Moye in my hand, I couldn't break through his defenses."

"I wonder if Junior Brother can withstand their attack?"

Thinking it over, Jian Zhenzi's gaze sharpened, and he looked directly at Chen Changqing.

At this moment, Chen Changqing remained calm and composed, his expression serene and nonchalant, as if he didn't take Luo Futian seriously at all.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Changqing slowly raised his hand, his fingers forming a sword shape, and softly shouted:

"Sword, come!"

With Chen Changqing's soft shout, the world around the Questioning Platform instantly changed color.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, thunderclouds gathered in the heavens, their power and majesty overwhelming.

Before anyone could react, two longswords suddenly appeared in Chen Changqing's hand.

These two longswords are naturally the Heavenly Strike Sword and the Thunder Flame Sword!

A weapon, its entire body crackling with purple lightning, crackling with electric snakes, exuding an aura of destruction and judgment.

The other one was wielded by flowing silver gales, its sharpness unmatched, seemingly capable of cutting through space itself!

After unleashing the Heavenly Thunder Twin Swords, Chen Changqing brought his hands together, and the two longswords instantly merged into one.

"Boom..."

Then, an overwhelming aura of divine Immortal Artifact spread out, its mere presence rivaling the Qi and Blood of the Witch Clan in Luo Futian.

If it's not the Immortal Artifact, the Heavenly Thunder Sword, then what is it?

"Ah?"

Upon seeing Chen Changqing unleash the Immortal Artifact, the Heavenly Thunder Sword, all the Mount Shu disciples present were stunned, their eyes wide with disbelief.

"This?"

"I... I didn't see wrong, did I?"

"Another Immortal Artifact?"

"When did this Immortal Artifact become so worthless?"

"Senior Brother Jian Zhenzi has Immortal Artifact, how come Chen Changqing has one too?"

"I knew it! Chen Changqing was so arrogant before, turns out he had Immortal Artifact by his side!"

"..."

The disciples were all amazed.

Everyone was shocked by Chen Changqing taking out the Immortal Artifact.

Besides, the leaders of the major Main Peaks who were secretly watching the battle were all surprised when they saw Chen Changqing take out the Heavenly Thunder Sword.

"It's... it's the Heavenly Thunder Sword!"

"I never imagined this boy would have such fortuitous opportunity, even acquiring the swords of the two sword immortals from my Mount Shu!"

"He had previously entered the Sword Graveyard, where the Thunder Flame Sword was hidden."

"I just don't know where he got the Heavenly Strike Sword?"

"Even with the Heavenly Thunder Sword in hand, Chen Changqing is not necessarily a match for Luo Futian."

"That's right, Jian Zhenzi just tried it; even with Immortal Artifact, he couldn't break through Luo Futian's defenses."

"..."

The leaders of the major Main Peaks were engaged in heated discussions.

While the other Mount Shu disciples didn't recognize the Heavenly Thunder Sword, they spotted it at a glance.

After all, the Thunder Flame Sword and the Heavenly Strike Sword were originally a pair of swords used by the sword immortals of Mount Shu.

When separated, these two swords are only of the Quasi-Immortal Artifact grade, but when combined, they become Immortal Artifact!

Just as everyone was surprised, on the arena of the Questioning Platform, Luo Futian glanced at himself, a hint of surprise flashing across his eyes.

But he quickly regained his composure, looking at Chen Changqing with a mocking expression:

Chen Changqing.

"Is this Immortal Artifact what you rely on?"

"So what if you have Immortal Artifact? This thing can't harm me!"

Luo Futian spoke with great confidence.

Having just fought with Jian Zhenzi, he had already assessed the strength of his own bloodline power.

It was simply impossible for Spirit Transformation Cultivator to break through his Witch Clan's physical body when he used Immortal Artifact.