Miss Sword Case excitedly circled around Qin Ze.
"I got a fire-attribute flying sword!"
The flying sword is equivalent to the core of the sealing formation.
When Qin Ze drew his sword, the power of the formation instantly dissipated by more than half.
Nevertheless, it was still beyond the reach of the weakened Spirit Divination Stick.
A gash several meters long and half a meter deep appeared in the center of the Flesh and Blood.
The wounds were unable to heal for a long time due to the rampant sword energy in the vicinity.
The moment the sword was drawn, Spirit Divination Stick a painful "howl".
Qin Ze's face was full of disdain. "Is it really necessary? You're Demigod, after all."
The Spirit Divination Stick grumbled, "You're really going to go that far! Let me stab you with my sword!"
Qin Ze weighed the fire-attribute flying sword in his hand. "It's time to send you on your way. I'll give you a chance to say your last words."
"Even though you are a strange beast, I, Lin Zhiyuan, am just that kind-hearted."
Spirit Divination Stick swore he had never seen such a shameless person.
I wanted to interact with you all as an ordinary person.
"Since you're so ungrateful, I'll lay my cards on the table. I am... Ouch!"
puff--
Qin Ze plunged his sword into Flesh and Blood, the entire blade disappearing inside, leaving only the hilt sticking out.
"What did you say?"
"I%&*#..."
The Spirit Divination Stick went on and on.
However, it wasn't in the Spirit Language, Qin Ze couldn't understand it.
However, judging from the excited tone of the Spirit Divination Stick, he could tell that the other party was probably greeting him in the dialect of the mythical beast.
Qin Ze gripped his longsword tightly, and scorching Fire of the Five Elements erupted from the blade, with raging flames even squeezing out from the gaps between the Flesh and Blood and the blade.
The Spirit Divination Stick's "flesh" was very firm, and the fire-attribute flying sword was firmly trapped inside.
Qin Ze slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, preparing to exert his strength to split the Spirit Divination Stick in two.
Whew~
Just then, a colorless flame ignited beneath the Flesh and Blood, instantly engulfing the entire mass of Flesh and Blood.
Qin Ze was taken aback. " The Fire of Faith?"
boom--
Caught off guard, Qin Ze was thrown back by a tremendous force.
He retreated to Sanmu's side before regaining his footing, and waved his hand to recall the fire-attribute flying sword.
The Spirit Divination Stick roared, " Demigod is still a god!"
The Fire of Faith still burns brightly, and the wounds at the heart of our Flesh and Blood are healing at a visible speed.
Even the array that sealed the Spirit Divination Stick began to falter under the burning Fire of Faith.
"What's going on?!"
Qin Ze frowned.
How could a strange beast possess the Fire of Faith?
The key point is that he was even more ferocious than him.
The Sanmu beside him said in a deep voice, "A Spirit Divination Stick once escaped to the outside world and taught the beings of this world the cultivation methods of martial arts."
"He must have acquired the Power of Faith at that time; over thousands of years, he had accumulated a great deal."
"I'm sorry, I just found out too."
Qin Ze was somewhat surprised that even though the spirit talisman was suppressed by divine power and the Five Elements Flying Swords, a wisp of its Spirit Divination Stick could still escape.
It seems that the strange beasts suppressed by the Five Elements Flying Swords are no ordinary creatures.
With a flick of his wrist, Sanmu grasped a cyan longsword in his hand.
His expression remained as calm as ever, as if nothing could faze him.
Green robe, long sword, calm and composed...
Qin Ze was momentarily stunned.
For a fleeting moment, he thought he saw Brother Yuanzi standing right beside him.
Sanmu, surrounded by sword energy, said calmly, "Even with the Power of Faith, his strength cannot be restored to its peak."
"With you, me, and the Sword Case box working together, we can easily kill him."
Miss Sword Case was overjoyed. " Qin Ze, he mentioned me! I'm pretty good at fighting too!"
Qin Ze nodded. "You're the best fighter among us."
Originally Demigod Level being, Sanmu and Spirit Divination Stick are now only able to unleash Level Nine power.
With the help of the Spirit Divination Stick imbued with the Power of Faith, he barely recovered to the Peak of Level Nine.
Qin Ze is also considered a Level Nine, plus Sanmu.
Two against one, they still have an advantage.
The wounds on his Flesh and Blood had healed, Spirit Divination Stick said in a deep voice, "I originally intended to save this hard-won Power of Faith for later use."
"You guys really are a handful."
It's truly remarkable that a single beast could accumulate so much Power of Faith.
Even among the gods of the Age of Gods, many probably did not possess these qualities.
The Molten Steel People have a history of over a thousand years, and their faith has accumulated over time.
The Fire of Faith suddenly began to spread outwards, and the entire Furnace Mountain shook violently.
Sanmu said in a deep voice, "The formation is about to break. We have to get out; staying inside will only put us at a disadvantage."
As soon as he finished speaking, ripples engulfed him and Qin Ze.
By the time Qin Ze realized what was happening, he had already been teleported out of Furnace Mountain.
The Fire of the Five Elements in the sky are still burning, and without human intervention, it will continue to burn for at least several thousand years before it goes out.
But at this critical juncture, Qin Ze has no time to intervene.
Rumble--
As the earth trembled and roared, Furnace Mountain stretched out its entire form.
A monster with its limbs clenched together and its back hunched over, facing the ground, slowly stood up.
The monster has a triangular head, four arms, and eight spider-like legs.
The faint black patterns on its body are connected to the sun, moon, and stars.
Upon seeing this, the Molten Steel People gathered in the distance all knelt down in worship.
" Furnace Mountain is alive! The gods have shown their power!"
Is that our god?
"My lord gods above, please extinguish the Furnace Fire in the heavens!"
"..."
Zhu Tie couldn't help but ask, "Is that really our god?"
The clan chief didn't know how to answer.
His intuition told him that it wasn't God.
The evil and dark aura it exuded was clearly visible even from such a distance.
The clan chief remained silent for a moment before saying, "Let's wait and see."
Whether the upheaval at Furnace Mountain is good or bad remains to be seen.
Qin Ze's expression was cold and stern.
As expected, Furnace Mountain was the true form of the Spirit Divination Stick, and the Flesh and Blood impaled by the fire-attribute flying sword was its heart.
The Dharma King said with disgust, "Doesn't that mean we were really giving this guy an internal deworming treatment just now?"
It's no wonder he's Demigod; even the parasites inside him have lived for so long.
Spirit Divination Stick stretched, then hugged herself tightly with all four arms, exclaiming, "The taste of freedom is truly wonderful!"
Buzz--
A streak of cyan sword energy pierced straight into Spirit Divination Stick's head, but he managed to dodge it by slightly tilting his head.
The Spirit Divination Stick did not act immediately, but looked at Sanmu and said, "We don't need to fight to the death and both sides suffer heavy losses."
"After all these years, your god probably hasn't even left behind ashes."
Why would you give your all for a god who doesn't exist?
Seeing that the Sanmu beside him had no reaction, Qin Ze's heart skipped a beat.
Could the Sword Bearer have been turned against us?
Seeing that things were looking promising, the Spirit Divination Stick continued, "Why don't we each go our own way and see this new era?"
"If you feel resentful after suffering for so long, then as your opponent, I can praise you on behalf of your god."
Spirit Divination Stick cleared his throat and said earnestly, " Sanmu, you've done very well. You can go home now."
There was a moment of silence.
Suddenly, a buzzing sound echoed across the earth.
A streak of cyan sword light shot into the sky, briefly illuminating even the Sea Capital above.