Investiture of the Gods Xiao Sheng, the Poor Taoist Priest, Even Rogue Cultivators Have Human Rights

It is very likely that it is a defensive magic weapon of the upper level or even the peak level of the innate realm. Otherwise, it would be impossible to withstand the thundering attack of his Ni Lin sword so easily!
He simply couldn’t imagine that the other party had a treasure of such a level in his hands!
Even if we look at the entire Chan sect, even Guangchengzi, who is known as the chief disciple, the most precious thing in his hand is nothing more than a magical weapon of the highest level of acquired merit - the Fantian Seal.

Taiyi Zhenren, who is favored by Yuanshi Tianzun, has the most powerful magic weapon in his hand, which is just an innate upper-level Nine Dragon Divine Fire Hood.

And that was an attack attribute, not a defense attribute. Compared to an attacking magic weapon, a defensive magic weapon was even more valuable!
This shows the priceless status of this innate top-level defensive weapon. Even in the vast wilderness, it is extremely rare and enough to trigger bloody battles.

In an instant, boundless greed and salivation surged in Huang Long’s eyes.

If he could seize this innate top-level defensive weapon, and combine it with the Ni Lin sword in his hand, capable of both offense and defense, to what extent would his own strength rise?

Perhaps he could rise significantly in the ranking of the Twelve Golden Immortals, and even Yuanshi Tianzun would look at him differently because of this!
Thinking of this, Huang Long’s eyes became more and more fiery, and he stopped his attack for a moment, sneering: ”It is rare for a mere human race to hold such a rare treasure.”

”However, the rare treasures of heaven and earth belong to those with virtue. With your strength, how can you protect this treasure? If you are willing to hand it over to me, I will spare your life and we will settle our grudges from now on.”

Faced with such threatening words, Xiao Sheng responded calmly: ”Don’t you realize your own danger? You are already in a desperate situation. Even if you bow down now, you can’t escape death.”

”What an arrogant human!” Huang Long’s face darkened. He knew very well that the other party would never hand over the treasure easily. The attempt just now was just a feint.

Even if it fails, there is no loss.

However, he had never expected that the other party’s words would be so sharp, and he would have the upper hand in momentum.

At that moment, Huang Long said no more, his face turned cold, and with a ”boom”, a terrifying pressure swept out. He held the Ni Lin sword and attacked again.

It is true that the defensive magic weapon in the opponent’s hand may be of the upper innate level or even the peak innate level, but it can only be used for defense after all.

He has a profound cultivation base and the Ni Lin Sword in his hand. With his continuous fierce attack, he will eventually wear down the opponent!

In an instant, the brilliant sword light swept across the eight directions, penetrating the thirty-three heavens. The stars in the sky were all cut in half by the sharp sword energy, and Huang Long swung his sword angrily!

Facing the acquired attacking artifact in Huang Long’s hand, which was equivalent to the innate upper-grade spiritual treasure level, Xiao Sheng, who was under the protection of the Pure World White Lotus, seemed calm. You know, the defense power of the Pure World White Lotus is terrifying, even if Huang Long swings his sword thousands of times, he can’t shake it at all.

He remained calm, faced the sharp sword light, took out a copper coin from his pocket and threw it calmly.

It turned out to be a rare treasure from the ancient times, the Luobao copper coin!

It can make all spiritual treasures malfunction!

Zheng!
A clear and loud sound shook the heaven and earth, and the copper coin flew out and hit the Ni Lin Sword accurately. In an instant, the Ni Lin Sword, which was originally dazzling, suddenly dimmed and fell from the Yellow Dragon Claw together with the Luobao copper coin, completely out of control.

”My sword...”

Huang Long was dumbfounded, looking at the empty dragon claws, and was in disbelief for a moment. Just now, he only felt a mysterious force surging, and the magic treasure in his hand seemed to be stripped away by an invisible force, and the Ni Lin sword fell out of his hand, and the light disappeared.