Is it wrong to want to marry a weapon?

The Netherworld Princess hesitated for a moment before saying, "I come from the Northern Smoke Realm, my title is Netherworld Princess, and I am a Dark-elemental Eighth-Rank Super-Tier Refiner; in my previous life, I was also a transmigrator from another world."

Next, both the giant flesh-eating monster and the Ice Emperor looked with great anticipation at the stunningly beautiful girl with long, wavy, peach-pink hair.

Her pink eyes were captivating, yet her expression was exceptionally beautiful and serene.

The girl pondered for a moment, then crossed her small hands, adorned with peach-pink nail polish, over her stomach and softly said, "I come from Shenzhou... My name is Zhu Yanxiang, the Fire-elemental Three-Core Emperor."

"..."

Just gone?

Such a short self-introduction?

As Zhu Yanxiang finished speaking, the two weapon refiners couldn't help but feel somewhat disappointed.

She's actually a weapon refiner from the Divine Land!

In this way, even if she told everyone which continent she was located in, they would have no way of finding the coordinates to get to that continent.

Most importantly, the three emperors of Shenzhou probably wouldn't even look down on these village girl emperors from small realms, right?

Therefore, they could only suppress their fanatical and evil thoughts for the time being.

The Ice Emperor turned to look at the magical artifact and said, "Next, let's try to break through this artifact. Only the first thirty groups can enter the next round, so we need to hurry if we don't want to be eliminated!"

But at this moment...

Zhu Yanxiang looked at Lu Chan with some curiosity and said softly, "Wait, have you forgotten something? This young lady hasn't introduced herself yet. That's very impolite."

"Miss, what's your name?"

"..."

"..."

Princess Bauhinia

"Sixth-level Refinement, Wind Element"

Lu Chan replied indifferently.

She glossed over the question, not even bothering to mention which realm she came from.

Perhaps because she had been stripped of her emotions by the artifact Snow White in her previous life, the miracle of the artifact Lover had a very weak influence on her.

Lu Chan also knew that in order to avoid being influenced by his lover's miracles, he could not have too much interaction with the other person.

Otherwise, he would only fall more and more in love with this woman.

Of course, there is another extreme solution.

If you want to avoid being influenced by your "lover" once and for all and avoid getting more and more involved, then the only option is to forcibly possess the weapon refiner who has been watched by her.

As long as you can possess her and make her your personal property, you won't be affected by the artifact and feel any excitement, discomfort, or heartache.

Think of this.

Lu Chan suddenly narrowed her pale purple eyes slightly, looking at Zhu Yanxiang with a strange smile.

the most important is……

She is also a fire-type weapon refiner...

The Lu Family Grand Ceremony: Chapter 182: Who were you in your past life?! [4800 words]

[Imperial-grade defensive magical artifact]

[The first thirty teams of five to defeat this magical artifact will advance to the next round of selection in Peach Garden.]

Otherwise, they will be permanently expelled from Taoyuan.

After Lu Chan finished his brief self-introduction...

The Netherworld Princess, the gigantic flesh-eating demon, the Ice Emperor, and the one gazed upon by the wedding dress sequence, the artifact Lover.

Zhu Yanxiang turned her gaze back to the stunningly beautiful girl with long, wavy, peach-pink hair and wearing a pink wedding dress.

Gazing at the massive fan-shaped shield before him, composed of eight pure white flower petals, the Ice Emperor spoke first:

"I am the Ice-type Emperor, and I am very confident in my destructive power. Why don't you let me test it out first?"

She seemed eager to impress Zhu Yanxiang.

However, before the Ice Emperor could summon his magical artifact, a clear voice from Peach Garden announced: "Notification to all teams: One team has cleared the level in nine seconds."

"..."

"What!?"

Upon hearing this, the Ice Emperor was slightly taken aback.

"A team cleared the level so quickly? Could it be that the defensive capabilities of this Emperor-grade defensive artifact aren't actually that strong?"

With that in mind, she felt even more confident.

The next second, an ice-blue warhammer appeared in the Ice Emperor's hand... The surface of the warhammer was engraved with dense mountain and river patterns, huge and magnificent, and showed a hint of sacred and ethereal meaning.

This is the Emperor's Puzzle! 2

【Imperial Puzzle: The Eternal Ice Hammer】6

No further explanation needed. 8

The Ice Emperor gripped his warhammer with both hands, pulled it horizontally backward with all his might, and then slammed it down heavily.

boom! ! ! ! !

At that moment, a deafening tremor crashed down on the pure white flower shield... But strangely, not even a ripple was stirred in the air; all the spiritual energy was silently swallowed up.

"How can this be?"

The Ice Emperor was slightly taken aback, then revealed an expression of disbelief.

Immediately afterwards, she used her strongest spiritual technique to test it out once again, unleashing her full power.

Unfortunately……

The Imperial Flower Shield remained unharmed, merely swaying its petals slightly, its expression tinged with a hint of mockery.

Upon seeing this, the Ice Emperor broke out in a few beads of awkward cold sweat on his forehead.

Would the others present think that he, the One-Core Emperor, was a fake?

Upon seeing this scene, both the giant flesh-eating demon and the Netherworld Princess showed a hint of astonishment.

They never expected that even the Frost Emperor, who had already reached the realm of emperors, would be unable to shake the imperial-grade spiritual artifact before them.

Given this, it's even less likely that they, as super-level weapon refiners, would do so.

Princess Zijing, who was only at the sixth level of the advanced stage, was completely ignored by them.

[Note to all teams: As of now, five teams have cleared the level.]

[Note to all teams: As of now, ten teams have cleared the level.]

[To all teams, there are still twenty spots available.]

They heard continuous voices coming from Taoyuan.

The Ice Emperor's expression darkened further, and she couldn't help but mutter, "Could it be that the targets other teams are attacking are completely different from ours?"

"Let me try again."

"This time, I will use all my true strength!"

"..."

“We’re fine,” the Netherworld Princess and the giant, fleshy cannibalistic demon exchanged a glance and nodded simultaneously.

If even the Ice Emperor, a supreme ruler, cannot shake this magical artifact, then they are not yet emperors, and there is no point in even trying.

Time is tight.

The Ice Emperor no longer intended to hold back.

This time, she used all the magical artifacts, magical skills, and even her talents that could assist in the attack.

Afterwards, she gathered all her spiritual energy and lit the only sacred ancient lamp within her body, which emitted an icy aura.

Her warhammer was instantly covered with a layer of almost frenzied icy blue spiritual energy, and terrifying spiritual energy surged out, slamming into the flower shield with a crazy hammer blow!

boom! ! !

The icy blue ripples instantly shattered countless cracks in the space, sending ice crystals flying in all directions.

If this had happened outside, her attack could probably have sunk an entire state.

Let alone the Frost Deer King, even the group of ultimate weapon refiners from the Northern Smoke Realm wouldn't be able to withstand a single blow from this person.

This is the power of the emperor!

But even so.

After the first blow.

The Ice Emperor's strongest attack only caused the Flower Shield to sway slightly, showing no signs of damage whatsoever.

The Ice Emperor's face immediately turned extremely ugly, and he exclaimed in shock, "How is this possible?! Even such an attack cannot break through this magical artifact?"

"How did the other teams manage to do that?" After saying that, she looked around at the people present.

Could it be that my team was assigned three super-level weapon refiners, making us too weak?

Are other teams all composed of five emperors working together in a coordinated attack?

[Note to all teams: As of now, twenty teams have cleared the level.]

After this transmission of sound...

The expressions of the people present all changed slightly.

Only Zhu Yanxiang and the mysterious girl with long white and purple hair and a veil covering her face remained calm and composed, as did "Princess Zijing".

Anyway, she's only at the sixth level of the advanced stage, so whether she can clear the level or not is none of her business, right?

But now, the Frost Emperor had no choice but to turn to Zhu Yanxiang for help, and she said obsequiously:

"Miss Zhu Yanxiang, you are a Three-Core Emperor, may I ask you to give it a try?"

"..."

"..."

The stunningly beautiful girl with long, wavy, peach-pink hair said softly, "Okay..."

Zhu Yanxiang sighed softly to herself.

If I don't take action...

If things continue like this, their team is definitely going to be eliminated.

Sigh... No matter what, now is not the best time to get rid of the Seven Wonders of the World, Peach Garden.

Think of this.

Zhu Yanxiang lifted her gorgeous peach-colored wedding dress with both hands and walked lightly to Hua Dun.

She stretched out a small hand with pink nail polish and gently stroked the Emperor-grade spiritual weapon.

Do not know why……

When Zhu Yanxiang's fingers touched the flower shield, the petals inside trembled slightly. A few seconds later, the huge flower shield also became somewhat weak and drooped limply.

"ignition"

"Wow..."

The next second, a wisp of crimson flame vividly ignited at Zhu Yanxiang's fingertips.

A second later, the flames split into more than ten crimson lines, spreading along the petals until they encircled the entire magical artifact.

With a "crack," in an instant, the dozen or so lines of fire were like a dozen sharp sword blades, instantly disintegrating the Emperor-grade spiritual weapon into countless petals, which were then bathed in beautiful flames and gradually faded away.

Under the horrified gaze of the crowd.