The Seven Swords of the Northern Dipper turned into seven cold sword rays that instantly slashed toward Ao Qing's dragon claw!
"Ridiculous. You want to block Ao Qing's dragon claws with just a few spirit weapons? Don't you know that the most powerful part of Ao Qing's dragon body is that pair of dragon claws?”
Seeing Zi Wei's seven sword strikes, Ao Feng, who was watching the battle from the side, sneered. He didn't hide the mockery in his eyes at all!
As a member of the dragon clan, he could be said to know Ao Qing from the bottom of his heart. He knew Ao Qing's strength very well!
The cultivation of the dragon race mostly tempered the dragon body, but the cultivation of the various parts of the dragon body was also divided into priority. Ao Qing chose to temper the dragon claws!
Furthermore, Ao Qing had cultivated the dragon claw to the point where it could be comparable to a Postnatal spirit treasure!
One had to know that in his generation, Ao Qing's dragon claw was illustrious and famous. Even the elders in the clan praised it. Using a spirit weapon to fight against Ao Qing's dragon claw was no different from hitting a rock with an egg!
Ao Feng could already see Zi Wei being torn apart by Ao Qing's dragon claws!
In fact, this wasn't just Ao Feng's idea. In the eyes of the others, the result they expected was no different from Ao Feng's!
Swoosh!
At this moment, Zi Wei's Seven Swords of the Northern Dipper collided with Ao Qing's dragon claw. The Seven Swords of the Northern Dipper instantly emitted a dazzling colorful light. A bloody scar instantly appeared, and blood spurted out!
However, this was not Zi Wei's blood, but Ao Qing's dragon blood. The dragon blood gushed out like a river of blood, and Ao Qing's dragon claw broke!
The huge dragon claw smashed onto the ground with a thud, causing the ground to tremble!
Roar!
"Ah! How could my dragon claw be like this? Damned Daoist, I'm going to cut you into pieces!”
Ao Qing let out a painful roar. She covered her dragon claw with heartache, feeling the waves of pain coming from the fracture!
As she screamed, there was a trace of confusion behind Ao Qing's dragon eyes!
He could not figure out why his dragon claw would break. This was impossible!
Ao Feng and the three Qilin Race members who were watching from the side were also at a loss because they could not figure out the reason behind this!
How was this possible? A few small spirit weapons could actually injure Ao Qing's dragon claw and even break it. What kind of spirit weapon was this? It actually had such great power!
It was not until now that all the members of the three clans focused their attention on the Seven Swords of the Northern Dipper floating beside Zi Wei and began to sense them seriously!
"This is a Numinous treasure! And it's a Connate Numinous treasure!"
"I see. I understand now. No wonder they could cut off Ao Qing's dragon claws. So these swords are primordial spirit treasures. What a blessed Daoist!”
The phoenix clan's Feng He let out a phoenix cry as he stared at the Seven Swords of the Northern Dipper on Zi Wei's body with a burning gaze!
He finally understood the reason behind this. These seemingly unremarkable long swords were actually Protocosmic spirit treasures. No wonder they could cut Ao Qing's dragon claws!
For a moment, Feng He's gaze became heated!
Although there were treasures everywhere in Untainted Land and many Spiritual Treasures, most of them were man-made Postnatal Spiritual Treasures. Although there were also Primordial Spiritual Treasures, they were not particularly many.
This was because most of them needed opportunities to obtain Connate Numinous treasures. Ordinary living beings could not obtain them!
To be more precise, the Connate Numinous treasures had either not appeared or had fallen into the hands of some mighty experts. They were not something Primordial Immortals like them could obtain!
In other words, even Feng He, a mid-stage Primordial Immortal, did not have a Connate Numinous treasure on him!
But now, he saw the purple-robed Daoist in front of him casually brandishing seven swords. All of them were Primordial Numinous treasures. The difference between them was simply maddening!
"The Heavenly Dao is unfair. Why would a small Daoist have such a fortuitous encounter?”
"Daoist, hand over your Connate Numinous treasure and I'll spare your life!”
At this moment, a burning jealousy burned in his heart. Even Feng He's eyes turned red. He roared at Zi Wei in jealousy, wanting to get Zi Wei's Seven Swords of the Northern Dipper!
If he could obtain these seven Protocosmic spirit-treasures, his strength would definitely soar. At that time, how could these two little dragons be his match?
At that time, not only would he be able to obtain the seven Protocosmic spirit-treasures, he might even be able to obtain the treasures that were born here!
When he thought of this, Feng He could not help but want to attack Zi Wei. He opened his phoenix beak and a golden phoenix flame was instantly exhaled, sweeping towards Zi Wei!
However, Zi Wei only waved his hand slightly and the Seven Swords of the Northern Dipper casually slashed out, extinguishing this golden phoenix flame!
"If you want to obtain my Seven Swords of the Northern Dipper, then we'll have to see if you have the ability!”
Zi Wei said with a faint smile. She looked straight into Feng He's burning eyes and did not have the slightest intention of retreating.
Fighting with him was exactly what he wanted. It was just the right time for him to test his combat strength!
"Feng He, there's something strange about this Daoist. We'd better join forces!”
At this moment, Ao Feng, who was watching the battle from the side, opened his mouth and said to Feng He, giving him a shocking suggestion!
The three clans had always been at odds with each other. F * ck, they didn't like each other, but now Ao Feng suggested working together. An enemy with a Protocosmic spirit-treasure wasn't easy to deal with!
Towards this, Feng He only nodded slightly, and this already showed his attitude!
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