Thousand-Hand Karmic Demon Armor

This was Chen Yuan's first time witnessing a battle between artifact refiners.

Though it looked dazzling, its actual power was not all that great. Most concealed weapon mechanisms could only affect martial artists below the Origin Pill Realm.

Blood Fiend surged around Chen Yuan's body. The concealed weapons struck him, only to be knocked flying by Blood Fiend Power or shattered outright.

"Brother Gu, deal with Tie Tianhong's men.

Brother Song, protect your master. Do not let him get hurt."

With those words, Chen Yuan charged straight at Tie Tianhong.

None of the other artifact refiners in the Divine Mechanism Pavilion mattered. Only Wu Wanshan, who could forge weapons for him, was important.

Thus, Chen Yuan did not much care about the other refiners' casualties, but Wu Wanshan could not be allowed to come to harm.

"Die!"

Tie Tianhong roared. The thirty-six arms on the Thousand-Hand Karmic Demon Armor danced through the air, blood qi and demonic qi intertwining. Some transformed into storms of sword blades, some burrowed underground, some spewed poison that filled the sky, while others were even stranger—one even extended a skull that released mournful howls capable of shaking the Primordial Spirit.

Each of the thirty-six arms carried a secret divine technique of the Demon-Sky Pavilion. Tie Tianhong struck with killing intent from the outset, seeking to slay Chen Yuan in the shortest possible time.

He also wanted this junior, Chen Yuan, to see whether he truly had the qualifications to kill him!

Tie Tianhong's title of Eight-Armed Vajra was, in truth, somewhat self-aggrandizing. The claim that he could rival Ninth-Realm Heavenly Profound experts had also been spread by his own people. He himself had never fought a genuine Ninth-Realm Heavenly Profound expert.

Tie Tianhong even knew that there was a vast gap between himself and a