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Chapter 1290 A One-Year Covenant(1/2)

Liu Wuxie set a deadline of one year.
A year later, at the top of the Blood Hell, the two had a life-or-death showdown.
However, no one was optimistic about Liu Wuxie. He was only at the fifth level of Hunyuan Realm, while the young man in white robe was actually at the peak Hunyuan Realm.
If you want to catch up in one year, it will be difficult to reach the sky.
With the talent of the young man in white robe, he will definitely be able to break through to the cave realm in a year.
By then, the gap will widen further, and it will be difficult for Liu Wuxie to catch up.
"Son of God, why did you agree to him? We will attack the formation with all our strength and we will be able to open it soon."
Those gods didn't understand why the Son of God agreed to a life-and-death duel with Liu Wuxie in a year.
"Only he is worthy of being my opponent!"
The white-robed young man's eyes were like lightning, piercing the sky thousands of miles away.
How arrogant and arrogant this is. Only Liu Wuxie is worthy of being his opponent.
Others didn't know Liu Wuxie's fighting ability, but the young man in white robe knew it very well.
It's not easy to meet a real opponent, especially a genius like Shenzi.
Relying on the human sea tactic to kill him would be extremely unfair and even an insult to both the Son of God and Liu Wuxie.
The real enemy is not hatred, but mutual sympathy.
When you meet an opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent!
Liu Wuxie proposed that one year later, he naturally had his purpose.
"What should I do if the Holy Lord blames me?"
The gods around me looked worried.
The Holy Lord gave an order to kill Liu Wuxie at all costs.
The Son of God promised to fight to the death in one year, which meant that Liu Wuxie was not allowed to be targeted during this year.
"If the Holy Lord takes the blame, I will bear the responsibility alone."
The young man in white robe waved his hand to signal them to stop talking.
The other gods did not dare to go against the will of the white-robed young man and retreated one after another.
As quickly as it comes, it goes as quickly as it comes.
Seeing the Gods retreating, Fan Ya sat down on the ground tiredly, her whole body already soaked with sweat.
The continuous fighting just now had depleted her magic energy extremely.
She didn't know whether she could survive until the last day.
Seeing that there was no excitement to be seen, everyone withdrew their gaze and continued to devote themselves to refining the weapons.
Liu Wuxie continued to refine it as if nothing was wrong.
After solving the troubles of the Gods, I was focused on nothing else, and the refining speed suddenly accelerated.
The formation was not removed to prevent the gods from making a comeback, but Fanya still kept her spirits up.
Three days passed in a flash, and the Gods did not take any further action, silently retreating to the depths of the wasteland.
The weapon refining process has finally come to an end, and someone has already completed his masterpiece.
Liu Wuxie was still refining. He was constantly fusing dozens of materials and driving them into a series of weapon patterns.
The refining technique looks very ordinary, but it is full of endless mysteries.
This is the ultimate simplicity!
Those who successfully refined the weapons would have their names and the sect they represented carved on the weapons, and then send the weapons into the sky.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
One after another, divine weapons passed through the sky and entered the Zhuxian Realm.
The Zhuxian Realm protects the Purple Bamboo Star Realm, and it can only be considered qualified if it is recognized by the Zhuxian Realm.
After those weapons entered the Zhuxian Realm, they disappeared without even a single reaction.
"no response?"
Many people are confused and unresponsive, which means that if they are not recognized by Zhuxian Realm, they will not be able to obtain good results.
After waiting for about a cup of tea, I finally got some reaction.
"Crash..."
More than hundreds of weapons
, fell from the air, was not accepted by the Zhuxian Realm, and was directly inserted into the ground.
Looking at the fallen weapons, both humans and other races smiled bitterly.
They had been waiting for a month, and this was the result.
"Look!"
Someone points to the void, and there are dozens of weapons that have not fallen down and are floating in the air, releasing a luster of varying strengths and weaknesses.
The stronger the gloss, the higher the level.
It proves that they have been recognized by Zhuxian Realm, but the intensity of recognition is different.
"Look at Taiyi Sect, they have refined dozens of weapons, and they have basically been recognized by the Zhuxian Realm, and they have a very strong luster."
There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd.
Taiyi Sect is the super large sect of Zizhu Star, with a very high status, even above Tianlong Sect.
That battle that year severely damaged the vitality of the Tianlong Sect, and all the elites of the Dragon Clan were killed or injured.
Especially the death of Long Xiao was a huge blow to the Tianlong Sect, and it took hundreds of thousands of years to recover.
"Taiyi Sect has great hopes this year!"
Taiyi Sect already has the status of a super overlord, and has continued to expand over the years, occupying many planets.
"The weapons of Jiulong Palace are also good. The three handles are recognized by the Zhuxian Realm. Their luster is as good as that of Taiyi Sect!"
The people around were pointing to another area. Three long swords were floating quietly in the air, about fifty meters away from Taiyi Sect.
The weapons of the two families competed with each other.
Weapons contain spirituality and are integrated into the master's will.
Refining weapons is originally the strength of the human race. In this link, other races have little chance of achieving good results.
For most races, their goal is the last link, the Sun Shooting Tower.
Everyone was talking about it, and weapons were flying towards the Zhuxian Realm every moment.
Weapons fell from above every moment.
There are more and more weapons entrenched in the void, exceeding thousands.
From the current point of view, Taiyi Sect's weapons still have the advantage.
The Faceless Clan refined a dark spear and projected it into the void. It was actually recognized by the Zhuxian Realm and released a tyrannical luster that was not inferior to the Taiyi Sect.
It depends on the final result, who can persist longer.
The ghost weapon refined by the ghost clan is also very powerful. It is a dark purple dagger that emits a dark red luster.
The giant clan refined a giant axe, which was also recognized by the Zhuxian Realm.
There is only one day left before the end, and it is basically coming to an end.
"Master Liu, time is running out!"
Fan Ya was very anxious. Liu Wuxie's weapon had not yet been fully formed, so there was not much time left for him.
There are many people who have just gathered the materials and rushed to the wasteland, but have missed the refining time.
"Not urgent!"
To be continued...
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