Chapter 1182 Sessful Refinement
"Moore, after we kill him, the archaic weapons..."
the old man in the yellow robe said hesitantly.
"Don''t worry, Hart. I won''t take them all. We can im an equal number of archaic weapons,"
the middle-aged man from Ghost Puppet Sect exined.
"All right!"
the old man dressed in yellow felt reassured when he heard the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man from the Ghost Puppet Sect controlled an archaic puppet. The old man in the
yellow robe knew that he was weaker than the middle-aged man. He worried that the middle-aged man
from the Ghost Puppet Sect would take all of Austin''s archaic weapons and not share any with him.
He felt relieved and excited when the middle-aged man from the Ghost Puppet Sect agreed to share
the archaic weapons with him.
Greed shone in his eyes as he rushed toward Austin.
"Go to hell!"
The old man in the yellow robe waved his right hand and sprinkled something, which bathed Austin in
yellow light. Every streak of yellow light was as heavy as a mountain. What was more surprising was
that a rumbling sound was emitted from the light.
This was a powerful weapon named the Corrosive Yellow Sand, which he had cultivated before. It was
actually yellow sand, but this kind of sand was very heavy. Once he put vital energy into a grain of
sand, it would weigh as much as six hundred thousand pounds. And the Corrosive Yellow Sand would
also emit a corrosive yellow mist that would kill the enemy in a second.
The old man dressed in yellow did not hesitate. Heunched one of his strongest attacks to kill Austin
as soon as possible.
While the old man in yellow was attacking Austin, the middle-aged man from the Ghost Puppet Sect
manipted the archaic puppet to rush toward the queen. He wanted to stop her from refining the fan.
"Bang!"
Austin raised the ughtering Sword and released several bloody sword auras. He intended to block
the yellow sand with his sword aura. Simultaneously, he moved to the side to dodge the attack.
Unfortunately, pain exploded in Austin''s chest. Despite his efforts, the Corrosive Yellow Sand had hit
Austin''s chest and left a fist-sized hole. Blood oozed from the hole in his chest.
It was impossible to block hundreds of thousands of the Corrosive Yellow Sand particles!
The moment the Corrosive Yellow Sand hit him, Austin winced. Pain coursed through him. With his
remaining energy, Austin activated the Demonic Teleportation Skill and moved behind the archaic
puppet in a sh.
Then, Austin continually directed vital energy into the ughtering Sword andunched numerous
bloody sword auras toward the archaic puppet. At this moment, the ughtering Sword was Austin''s
most powerful weapon. Since he was battling powerful enemies, Austin did not use any other weapons
to attack.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The puppet turned and attacked Austin several times in the blink of an eye.
More wounds appeared on Austin''s body—all of them oozed blood.
"You will die soon!"
The old man dressed in yellow approached Austin and attacked him together with the archaic puppet.
The middle-aged man from the Ghost Puppet Sect did not attack Austin directly. Instead, he
concentrated on controlling the archaic puppet.
By now, it was clear that the main strength of the people from the Ghost Puppet Sect was to control
puppets.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Simultaneously attacked by the archaic puppet and the old man in yellow, more wounds appeared on
Austin''s body in a few moments.
Blood gushed from the horrible injuries on Austin''s chest, belly, arms, and legs. It looked like fountains
were pouring blood out of his body!
Austin''s bones showed through some of the severe injuries.
Out-powered and outnumbered, Austin found that he was unable to strike back.
The archaic puppet and the old man bombarded Austin with so many attacks that he couldn''t even find
the time to take healing elixirs!
Austin felt hopeless.
After all, he was at the preliminary stage of Tribtion Realm. Even though he had the ughtering
Sword, he stood no chance of winning under the joint attack of these two masters at the Primal Holy
Realm. He could do nothing more to save himself.
Masters at the Primal Holy Realm were two realms higher than Austin. What made matters worse was
that one master controlled an archaic puppet!
Though Austin had many other means, such as using his physical strength and other demonic skills,
the ughtering Sword was already his most powerful attack. It was no use attacking his enemies by
other weaker means.
Upon considering other options, Austin realized that his spiritual sense was as strong as the spiritual
sense of a master at the Primal Holy Realm. And so, it was useless tounch an attack of the spiritual
sense. Besides, if the enemy''s spiritual sense was stronger than Austin''s, he may be harmed by the
attack.
And that was why Austin did not risk attacking his enemies'' spiritual sense.
After a long and intense battle, the middle-aged man from the Ghost Puppet Sect and the old man in
yellow were surprised that Austin had not fallen to the ground.
Although his entire body was covered in bleeding wounds, and his clothes were soaked in blood,
Austin could still stand.
What shocked them more was that Austin still had the energy to use the ughtering Sword. As
quickly as he could, Austin continued to release bloody sword auras.
"Ah!!!"
Austin was in such great pain that he couldn''t help scream. Nevertheless, he rushed toward the queen
and blocked the archaic puppet''s attack.
Dizziness forced Austin to stagger. From among all the battles he had been in, this was the first time
that Austin had been so badly wounded.
But, it was expected. After all, if other cultivators at the Tribtion Realm had fought against two
masters at the Primal Holy Realm, they would have died by now.
The ughtering Sword and the Demonic Teleportation Skill were the only reason Austinsted so
long. After all, the ughtering Sword was a powerful archaic weapon, and it enabled him to fight
against a cultivator at a higher stage.
"Humph. Even though you are struggling to fight back, you are still going to die. You''ve only prolonged
your suffering,"
the old man in yellow did not expect Austin to hold on for such a long time. He roared in both surprise
and anger as he threw more corrosive sand at Austin.
"Go to hell!"
The middle-aged man from the Ghost Puppet Sect also got furious.
The archaic puppet suddenly jumped high in the air before heading for Austin. The puppet looked like
an enormous piece of steel that was going to squash its target.
"Can I defend against this attack?"
Austin wondered as he smiled bitterly.
However, Austin did not give up. He gritted his teeth and raised the ughtering Sword again.
Austin was weak from blood loss by now. He felt as though the ughtering Sword in his hand was
about twenty times heavier than it was before.
But, Austin would never give up. He knew he had to fight right till hisst dying breath.
"Come on!"
Austin roared as he directed his vital energy into the ughtering Sword. A thick bloody murderous
aura gushed out from the ughtering Sword and covered Austin''s entire body.
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Just as Austin was about to swing the ughtering Sword, a voice stopped him.
"Step aside, and cure your wounds. Let me take care of them,"
a transparent petite and lithe figure appeared beside Austin. It was the queen!
She held the Rigid Fire Fan in her hand. Before Austin could reply, she shook her fan at the two elders.
The fan created a terrible whirlwind, which then turned into invisible sharp wind swords.
"You seed in refining it!"
Austin said ecstatically.
"Yes, I haven''t used a magic treasure meant for human cultivators. That is why it took me more time.
As I refined, I found that, in essence, your magic treasures are the same as the magic treasures of our
race.
And that is why I finished refining the fan,"
the queen exined.