Invincible Divine Destiny Selection System

The highly anticipated Artifact Refining Competition has finally begun, amid a series of stunning scenes!

On the square of Refining City, several tall stages for refining were sectioned off.

The Formation for capturing images deployed here was broadcasting the unprecedentedly grand occasion to the entire city.

A number of Refining Masters flew onto these stages.

Those who dared to ascend the stage were all of the Void God Realm, capable of refining divine artifacts of king-level quality.

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Ouyang Ming looked at the majestic Chu Yuan on the Golden Throne, then flew onto a high stage.

He took a deep breath.

One hundred years ago, he refined artifacts here, lost to Jin Chiyang, and left Refining City humiliated like a defeated dog. Today, returning here, his temperament is vastly different from one hundred years ago.

Boom!

A cluster of pure flame, as clear as glaze, burst forth from his palm.

"What kind of fire is this?"

A great elder looked at Ouyang Ming; he was precisely the Patriarch of the Gu household. He scrutinized, "Eh? It seems that the flame that Ouyang Ming is utilizing is some kind of special fire. It possesses the power of the void. It seems he has made full preparations this time."

"But we should not underestimate Li Rong, his artifact refining accomplishments are not inferior to any of us."

Everyone looked at Li Rong and saw a cluster of Magic Fire: "This is his Magic Fire."

What a Refining Master dreams of is to possess a special flame of his own.

Although almost one hundred Void Gods instantly took the stage, only a dozen or so possessed any special flame.

Outsiders watch the spectacle; insiders watch the technique.

"It's almost impossible to refine a king-level divine artifact in three days. Obviously, to win, one must bring out a top-grade Spiritual God Tool, which can surpass the opponent. What is Ouyang Ming trying to refine? It seems to be a knife."

At the scene, all the Refining Masters, Ouyang Ming and Li Rong are the most eye-catching.

One is the son of Ou Yangzi.

The other is a well-known veteran powerhouse.

"None of you can compare with me, except for Jin Chiyang. Who else can put pressure on me? Based on your standards, you want to compete with me?"

Li Rong's hands moved smoothly like clouds and flowing water. In his hands, precious divine materials were melted into liquid. Each time he waved his hand, a breathtaking demonic power struck out, gradually coalescing into the shape of a suit of armor.

"He's refining a set of armor!"

The expression of the crowd slightly congealed.

Undoubtedly, it is much harder to refine armor than a weapon. Even if it's just a spiritual artifact, the nine great elders would find it very strenuous to finish within three days.

"Who's that?"

The nine great elders suddenly saw Li Rong take out a bottle of pitch-black, eerie blood. It emanates an overwhelming power. They exclaimed in shock, "Blood of the Demon God! The method of blood refinement! This blood is at least of the True God-level. This Li Rong is formidable!"

"Li Rong is refining a Demon God Armor, while what Ouyang Ming is refining seems quite ordinary. Martial Emperor, who do you think has the advantage?"

Jin Chiyang laughed.

"Ouyang Ming." Chu Yuan only replied with three words.

"Really?"

Many Refining Masters on the field were showing off their specialty skills. Various kinds of fire were crisscrossing, making the scene dazzling.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Many Refining Masters finally gave a long sigh of relief. It was merely three days, but under the gazes of the crowd with many distractions and the time being too short, being able to refine an artifact smoothly was indeed quite impressive.

"This armor of mine, named Ferocious Armor, is a top-grade spiritual artifact!"

Boom!

An overwhelming aura of the Demon God was released, suppressing all the Refining Masters present. Suddenly, some Refining Masters' treasures were affected by the pressure, and the spirit and energy within were being absorbed.

"Our artifacts!"

A refining master roared in anger.

"Stop embarrassing yourself by flaunting these useless trinkets!"

Li Rong was known as a Demon Tool Master.

The demonic artifacts he refined were audacious and domineering, capable of pillaging the essence from other's treasure.

He had just exhibited the might of a demonic artifact and depleted at least thirty to forty treasures of their essence, thereby supplementing the power of his demonic armor.

The refining masters present were outraged by Li Rong's shamelessness, but they were utterly helpless.

He was not only a half-step true god but his demonic artifacts were also overpowering them.

Competition was out of the question, they were simply outmatched.

"Jin Chiyang, announce the result. It's time for our bout. Whoever loses must abdicate!"

Li Rong stared fiercely at Jin Chiyang.

He agreed to the Xuanzun Imperial Dynasty only because they promised that if he defeated Jin Chiyang, they would clear his path and help him take control of the city of refining.

"Who told you that you are the winner? The game is not over yet."

At this point, Ouyang Ming coldly spoke.

"Oh? Is it because of this knife you refined?"

Jin Chiyang glanced dismissively at Ouyang Ming.

The knife was completely crimson, flawless, and sharp. At first glance, it looked impressive but apparently fell short to Li Rong's demonic armor.

"That's right, this knife I refined will destroy your demonic armor!"

The formation pattern in Ouyang Ming's hands flickered, and the knife suddenly burst into brilliant light like a fierce sun, aiming at Jin Chiyang's demonic armor.

"Such audacity! You think your piece of junk can break my demonic armor?"

Li Rong chuckled disdainfully: "If it is indeed broken by you, didn't I, Li Rong, live in vain for tens of thousands of years? Just quit the struggle, you've made this knife in just three short days, shows that you have inherited some truth from Ou Yangzi, but compared to me, you fall far behind."

"Then let the power of my Sun Saber shatter your demonic armor!"

Ouyang Ming too didn't bother responding to Li Rong.

The knife he made was called Sun Saber. It was modeled after Dawu's gear. There were no other divine abilities; it, however, emphasized the ferocity and dominance of the saber. Explore more stories with empire

In an instant, the Sun Saber in the sky was covered with thick flames of the sun and swooped down towards the demonic armor. The demonic Qi was expelled by the glowing red surrounding.

"Foolish youngster, you don't know your limits."

Li Rong didn't worry at all about Ouyang Ming breaking his demonic armor.

As the Sun Saber swung, on the demonic armor suddenly appeared the shadow of a demon god swallowing the sun and the moon.

This demonic armor not only provided astonishing defense, but it could also launch an offensive. Instantly, the demon god aimed his grasp at the Sun Saber.

"Li Rong's accomplishments!"

Jin Chiyang couldn't help but look at Li Rong a few more times: "He must have gained benefits from Xuanzun Imperial Dynasty. This demonic armor was strengthened by the blood sacrifice of a true god, containing demonic god power. Judging by his confident appearance, perhaps he's already prepared to deal with me."

The one he was most worried about was Xuanzun Imperial Dynasty.

"Begone."

Jin Chiyang glanced at the Sun Saber heading towards the demonic armor, scoffing at it.

However, a shocking scene unfolded, the Sun Saber swept away all the demonic Qi. It seemed as if all methods were futile against it. As it struck the demonic armor, everything seemed to freeze in time, all the vicious bone spurs on the demonic armor shattered instantly.

The demonic armor was definitely a premium artifact among the Spirit God Tools.

But at this moment, when faced with the Sun Saber, it was as fragile as tofu and was split in half directly from the middle. The shadow of the demon god also disappeared completely.

The demonic armor was shattered, Li Rong's face changed greatly. His face twisted in disbelief, he didn't understand, and shouted: "Impossible! How can my meticulously refined demonic armor be destroyed by you!"

"The demonic armor is broken, it's no longer necessary to say, who won and who lost."

Ouyang Ming's face, however, did not reveal much surprise. He felt it was only natural to defeat Li Rong.