Naughty Boy in Fantasy World

At this moment, all the disciples at the lower levels stood up from their seats. Each of them was dumbfounded. The Sect Master and elders of the second level's super forces were looking at the scene in shock, unable to say a word.    

    

The most authoritative upper echelons of the three great sects at the top were also looking at each other in dismay. Their eyes were surging with deep ecstasy!    

    

When Dark Clan Teenager unleashed the Primordial Heavenly Flame Cauldron, they felt that it wasn't that simple. Later on, Dongfang Yan's strongest attack only slightly shook it.    

    

And now, Naughty Boy, who was only four years old, had easily destroyed the Primordial Heavenly Flame Cauldron with a single palm strike. This was simply a shocking news! If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it.    

    

Dark Clan Teenager was completely petrified on the spot. His eyes were lifeless and empty as he stared blankly at the shattered pieces of the platform. An infinite bitterness surged in his heart.    

    

The Primeval Heavenly Flame Cauldron was his most powerful trump card. It was also his most confident trump card, even when facing those geniuses from the Dark Clan. He was also full of confidence. But now, what he was most confident in... He had been shattered by a single strike. This kind of blow had made him unable to regain his senses. He even began to hallucinate.    

    

This defeat caused irreversible damage to his heart of martial arts!    

    

Even though he had been defeated, his consciousness was still relatively clear. At the moment of his defeat... He bit his finger and drew a blood talisman in the air at an extremely fast speed. The void tore and teleported him away. He reappeared behind the two middle-aged men.    

    

At the moment of teleportation, an extremely cold feeling of death enveloped him. It was a feeling he had never experienced before. At that moment, he could not think of any way to resist, and could only focus on escaping.    

    

If he was a step slower, he would have been killed instantly.    

    

At this moment, Naughty Boy was among the scattered fragments on the ground. This miniature Primordial Heavenly Flame Cauldron... It was almost twice the size of the previous one, but its entire body was crystal clear. Furthermore, it was emitting an unparalleled brilliance, like a golden crow in the sky.    

    

"It's the spiritual weapon's Heart!"    

    

"My god! I never thought that this Immemorial Heavenly Flame Cauldron would actually be an Immortal Grade spiritual weapon! It actually gave birth to the heart of the spiritual weapon!"    

    

"Even if it turns into a fragment and possesses the spiritual weapon's heart, it can still confidently recover. It just requires time and materials!"    

    

The eyes of the elders at the top were extremely sharp. They naturally recognized the heart of the spiritual weapon, and they let out a series of exclamations.    

    

Ye Chen held his palm and discovered that a black crack had appeared on the Immemorial Heavenly Flame Cauldron, which was the size of a baby's fist. However, it did not affect the scarlet light that was being emitted from it.    

    

"It's a little damaged, but it's still not bad. It's not good to eat it." Ye Chen muttered to himself as if no one else was present. Everyone who heard this voice... His head was full of black lines. Did this Naughty Boy know what an Immortal Grade spiritual weapon was? He still wanted to eat it! Forget about eating to death! Everyone was about to die from anger.    

    

Dark Clan Teenager, who was hiding behind the two middle-aged men, looked at the spiritual weapon in his heart and felt extremely vexed. He hurriedly said to the two middle-aged men beside him, "Enforcers, can you take the heart of the spiritual weapon from the Immemorial Heavenly Flame Cauldron? Help me get it back? "    

    

The middle-aged man in purple nodded, "Don't worry Young Master, I won't disappoint you!"    

    

After saying that, the man in purple jumped down from the huge black sword. expert at the Human Emperor Stage's pressure spread in all directions, as if a mountain had fallen from the sky.