A solemn old man dressed in a golden dragon robe and with a golden seal on his head gradually came into their sight.

After Gu Yan noticed this, her golden eyes narrowed slightly, and she completely avoided his divine sense perception.

"Is this the early stage of the Casting Platform Realm?"

After realizing the other party's cultivation level, he spoke in an extremely calm tone, showing no regard for him whatsoever.

"You audacious scoundrel, how dare you disrespect the Ancestor of Chaos!"

Upon seeing the appearance of the ancestor, the Great Golden King's confidence soared, and he immediately hurled the large seal that had been hovering above his head.

Golden light flowed, and the small seal gradually grew to 10 zhang in size, directly striking the golden-robed youth who was standing in the void from below.

Gu Yan smiled faintly, not even glancing at it again, and instead let out a cold snort.

boom!

Centered on his body, a golden beam of light erupted, unleashing his full cultivation at the peak of the mid-stage of the Forging Platform Realm. The terrifying aura directly blasted the golden seal away, instantly restoring it to its original size.

"The main character has already appeared, and I don't have time to play with you anymore."

He patted his sleeves, as if sweeping away dust.

"What?"

The group of old princes were extremely shocked when they saw this. Their king, who was invincible below the Casting Platform Realm, did not even have the qualifications to provoke the other party to actually make a move.

Gu Yan glanced at the horrified King Jin, then extended his jade-like left hand and gently pressed down.

A golden palm print, thirty to forty meters in size, instantly solidified and slammed down.

"Oh no, Hunzu, save me."

He was so frightened that he trembled all over and broke out in a cold sweat. The aura was too powerful, suppressing his cultivation technique and making it difficult to operate smoothly. He hurriedly flew towards the old man in the void.

"Alas, fellow Daoist, what is your purpose?"

Jin Hun sighed again, and at the same time conjured a giant hand, which clashed with the giant palm of thunder and flame.

Bang!

As a result, Jin Hun's move was crushed like a biscuit, and the giant hand slammed hard onto the Great Jin King's body, once again shaking the ground to create a huge handprint-shaped crater.

Jin Hun's face turned ashen. Right in front of him, his great-grandson had almost been killed, and what's worse, he hadn't even stopped him.

Fortunately, he was protected by the fortune of the dynasty, which saved his life.

"No matter who you are, no matter what the cost, I will kill you today so that you will know that the dignity of the dynasty is inviolable."

With a low roar, the golden seal above his head was activated and began to frantically pour power into him.

As Gu Yan felt his cultivation level rising, he took out a crimson sword from the Divine Realm. It was about one meter long and was so sharp that one glance was enough to tell that it was exceptionally sharp. Moreover, the blade was engraved with many strange and mysterious patterns.

Those are artifact patterns.

He received two skills from Qian Gui: alchemy and weapon crafting. He had been diligently studying alchemy techniques in order to cultivate quickly and improve his realm.

Later, he became invincible on Earth, and swept through the ancient martial arts world. Every day, he could freely enjoy countless beauties and all kinds of rice bowls...

As time went on, he inevitably wanted to do something else, and besides alchemy, he began to study weapon crafting.

When he first came into contact with cultivation, he thought he was highly skilled and haphazardly forged a sword. Later, after fully understanding the basics of weapon forging left by Qian Gui, he realized that it was just the most basic method.

Simply put, the refined gold ore is contained in a container.

A truly powerful artifact not only requires exquisite materials, but also needs to be imbued with numerous powerful "artifact patterns."

While he was confused and at a loss, he thought of the divine armor and artifacts of Gaia and her clan in the divine realm. Gu Yan was surprised to find that their inherited artifacts all had artifact patterns.

The armor and weapons of the so-called God of War are covered with numerous patterns that are invisible to ordinary martial artists and can only be detected by divine sense.

By combining the two, he learned all the weapon patterns from the book on weapon crafting fundamentals, and the crimson-gold longsword in his hand was his most prized creation, made from the most unique and compatible materials he had collected.

He used his divine sense to inscribe forty patterns on the artifact, not because he couldn't inscribe them, but because the material could no longer withstand the pressure.

"This sword is a new type of Flame Dragon that I have forged. You shall test its sharpness."

The ancient sword pointed at Jin Hun, its power of thunder and fire infused into it.

bass!

The golden sword light instantly grew to over ten meters.

The figure arrived not far from Jin Hun and swept out with a sword, trying to interrupt its continuous ascent.

boom!

He forcibly cut through a wall of light composed of the power of fortune, but it was repaired by the next wave of fortune in an instant.

Jin Hun was shocked by what he saw and could no longer remain calm. He simply could not believe that a cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Realm could interrupt their flow of Qi.

Gu Yan revealed his white teeth, gave a sinister smile, and swung his sword out again.

Bang!

The wall of destiny has been breached once again.

Suddenly, a dozen or so old men, carrying the experience gained from their ten percent of luck, blocked Jin Hun's path.

“Grandfather Wang is focused on improving his cultivation; let’s stop him.”

The elder in the golden dragon robe, who was at the head, spoke with a firm tone. A large golden seal floated above his head, and behind him, more than a dozen old kings poured their power into him.

"Azure Strike".

A blue light emanated from each of his arms, merging together. With the help of the power of destiny and the blessing of the kings, he directly used his most powerful and secret divine ability.

Gu Yan held the sword with both hands, exerted all his strength, and slashed vertically. Endless lightning and flames transformed into a sword aura tens of meters long, which collided with the opponent's divine power.

The standoff lasted only a few seconds before the dozen or so Old Wangs, along with one-tenth of Da Jin's luck, were instantly blasted apart, flying backwards again, covered in wounds, their breaths weak and on the verge of death.

"Like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, it's utterly futile."

Gu Yan said disdainfully, "I just wanted to play with them before, after all, I've never seen so many powerful cultivators. But so what if they have luck protecting them? Do they really think they can fight me?"

At this time, Jin Hun's cultivation had reached the peak of the mid-stage of the Foundation Formation Realm, which was similar to Gu Yan's.

Seeing that his juniors had been almost completely wiped out, barely clinging to life, he flew into a rage and charged forward while receiving a surge of good fortune.

Jin Hun's body erupted with fiery red spiritual power. He clasped his hands together and roared:

"Prepare to die, Fireburst Fist!"

Gu Yan held a sword in one hand, gathering all his spiritual power in his palm, and charged towards his opponent.

"Thunder Flame Palm".

In the sky, a fiery red figure and a dazzling golden figure collided fiercely.

The next instant, Jin Hun's fiery red spiritual power, which was blessed by luck, was directly dispersed, and his entire figure was knocked into the ground.

A terrifying aura swept through the entire palace, as if an earthquake had struck, creating another huge crater. Everyone lost their composure and their expressions changed drastically.

Even our ancestors, who have lived for five hundred years, couldn't stop it, so what else can we do?