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Chapter 703 The Holy Artifact
The phantom of the corpse sacrificed by Ming Shiba can actually affect the Black Water Domain.

In Wu Zhi's eyes, he saw the black water suddenly tumbling, as if he wanted to submerge the wind world.

"So powerful!"

Wu Zhi snorted secretly.

The bloodline and domain of Ming Shiba were very strange, which brought him strong pressure.

However, he didn't have any fear, but was full of fighting spirit.

Only stronger enemies can stimulate his potential and allow him to grow rapidly.

boom!
Behind Wu Zhi's back, a phantom of a long knife emerged. The long knife lay horizontally in the void, emitting countless sword lights, continuously cutting towards the void with overwhelming power.

With the blood coming out of the long knife, Wu Zhi's aura instantly increased a lot.

It's just that this long-sword bloodline has only a small success, and the bonus to Wu Zhi is very limited.

At the same time, the Bingfeng Hanlie knife appeared in his hand, and the long knife rolled up the Ice Wind Domain and cut straight towards the Black Water Domain.

A domineering power rushed out, and saw a huge sword light slashing down from the void like lightning.

"boom!"

With an explosion-like sound, the Black Water Domain was split into two halves.

The sword spread, straight forward, and continued to roll towards Ming Shiba.

Ming Shiba's figure swayed, and with a single hand, the blood of the corpse floated behind his back again, and then the whole person quickly retreated.

The two stood at both ends of the battle stage, and powerful breath waves emerged from their bodies.

"Wu Zhi and Ming Shiba even fought to a tie, so strong!"

Watching the battle between the two, the hearts of all the cultivators were agitated, and their eyes kept shining bright lights.

"Qing Ming, you still haven't exerted your full strength by now?"

Wu Zhi shouted coldly.

He also didn't use his full strength.

"The current strength is enough to compete with you!"

Ming Shiba said coldly, obviously admitting that he had hidden his strength.

Suddenly, a long sword appeared in his hand, sending out a powerful wave of breath.

From the long sword, Wu Zhi felt the flow of water.

"A long stream of water!"

Ming Shiba pulled up a sword flower and cut out countless sword lights in an instant. Those sword lights made the sound of running water, like a clear spring in a mountain stream, trembling.

However, Wu Zhi felt a strong crisis from this sword.

His eyes are bright, the long knife is across his chest, and the wind and ice elements are singing non-stop, exuding a powerful force.

"Ice Wind Battle Sky!"

The long knife came out along the way, and a sword glow wrapped in the artistic conception of ice and wind, cut towards Ming Shiba.

With a single slash, the sky and the earth roared, as if they were going to compete with this sky, the momentum was majestic.

Wu Zhi completely integrated the two artistic conceptions into the attack, pushing the power of this god-level technique to the extreme.

The whole world seemed to be shrouded in endless sword lights.

On the top of the knife light, there is strong wind and ice.

This time, Ming Shiba finally changed color.

The mood of Wu Zhi's knife made him feel threatened.

He knew he couldn't catch the knife.

retreat!

Only retreat!

His figure flickered, and he quickly flew back, trying to avoid Wu Zhi's attack.

It's just that the sword light is like a maggot on the tarsus bone. If you spot him, if you don't chop him off, you won't let it go.

Puff puff

Ming Shiba kept fleeing, but the sword light still left countless holes in his black robe.

Seeing this, all the cultivators widened their eyes.

The proud son of Qingming Mountain was beaten so embarrassingly by Wu Zhi that he seemed powerless to fight back.

"Isn't this underworld eighteen too good-for-nothing?"

"It's not that the Eighteenth Ming is useless, but that Wu Zhi is too strong!"

Everyone's hearts trembled.

Isn't even Ming Shiba an opponent of Wu Zhi?
Doesn't that mean that Wu Zhi has the strength to hit the top three?

When this idea appeared in everyone's minds, many people couldn't help trembling.

"You forced me!"

Seeing that Ming Shiba's black robe had been cut out with countless holes, Ming Shiba finally became angry and shouted out loud.

"Haha, let everyone see what kind of face is hidden in your black robe."

Wu Zhi laughed heartily, and the attack in his hands became even faster.

"You got complacent too early!"

Ming Shiba said coldly, his voice extremely gloomy.

Then he saw an ancient scepter appearing in his hand. This scepter was full of evil aura, as if endless years were passing by, which made Wu Zhi's heart tremble endlessly.

"This scepter is not simple, it actually makes my soul tremble."

Wu Zhi squinted his eyes, looking at the scepter vigilantly.

As soon as the scepter was released, the endless blade light was instantly annihilated, which made Wu Zhi's eyes narrowed even tighter.

"Very well, you completely pissed me off!"

Ming Shiba said in a cold voice, the voice was full of endless murderous intent.

But Wu Zhi's eyes were fixed on the scepter all the time.

"Holy artifact, this is definitely a sacred artifact."

Below, someone suddenly shouted, and the voice was trembling non-stop.

At this moment, Xia Ding, Yuan Wu and the others were also staring closely at the scepter in Ming Shiba's hand.

No one could have imagined that there was actually a holy artifact on Ming Shiba's body.

Saint-rank, holy-rank artifacts, which are more powerful than heaven-rank artifacts, already contain the power of space and have infinite power.

The crow glanced at the scepter in Ming Shiba's hand, snorted coldly with disdain, then turned his head away, losing any interest.

"Hallows?"

A powerful aura surged from Wu Zhi's body, and his eyes slowly opened, shining brightly.

"I have the holy artifact in hand, do you think you still have hope?"

Ming Shiba looked at Wu Zhi coldly, his eyes showed no emotion at all.

"How much power can you exert from the sacred weapon?"

Wu Zhi snorted disdainfully.

The power of the sacred weapon is indeed very strong, but how can it be used by the strong in the sky?
No matter how strong the cultivator is, he is doomed to only use as strong a weapon as possible.

With Wu Zhi's current strength, in his hands, a heavenly-ranked elemental weapon could even release [-]% of its power. As for a holy-ranked elemental weapon, it might not even be able to release [-]% of its power.

Therefore, it is not that the stronger the element, the greater the power.

Elements are powerful, and you must have the strength to use them.

As for the sacred artifacts, which contain the power of space, they cannot be used by heaven-ranked powerhouses at all. Only holy-ranked powerhouses can exert the power of holy artifacts.

Therefore, facing Ming Shiba holding the holy artifact, although Wu Zhi was vigilant, he was not too worried.

"How can you guess the power of the holy artifact? The sacred artifact contains the power of space. Even if I can only stimulate a little bit of space power, it is not something you can compete with."

Ming Shiba said coldly.

"In this case, why don't you urge the holy weapon to kill me?"

Wu Zhi sneered and laughed.

"Your strength and talent are very good. It's a pity to die here. I will give you one last chance, surrender to me, and I can spare your life."

Ming Shiba looked at Wu Zhi and said arrogantly.

"Surrender to you? Do you have the qualifications? Let me see how powerful the sacred weapon is?"

Suddenly, a berserk aura emerged from Wu Zhi's body, and he shouted loudly.

(End of this chapter)