LitRpg：My Supreme Hero Summoning System

Someone shouted coldly, and then a figure walked into the huge arena.    

This person was almost three meters tall, and his muscles were like cast iron. Under the gloomy weather, he gave off a metallic luster, and his eyes were red. He held a huge iron chain in his hand, and a ferocious aura assaulted his face.    

"Who is this person?" Some of the onlookers asked.    

"It's War Slave from the Yu family! It's said that the Yu family has the ability to nurture War Slave. He has the ability to extract human corpses and fuse them with his soul. His body is extremely strong, almost indestructible!"    

"This should be the peak Soul Formation War Slave. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come out to challenge Hsiang Yu. "    

Following that, some figures appeared on the Tortoise Mountain. They stood not far away from the arena and waited quietly.    

These people all had powerful auras. Each and every one of them was a Soul Formation Stage expert, but most of them had their faces covered, hiding their identities.    

This rhythm did not stop. There were always people joining, and the Soul Formation team gradually became stronger.    

"Something's not right. These families shouldn't have so many experts. " Someone voiced out in doubt.    

"That's to say, how powerful are those dark forces? They even have numerous Sovereign Great Completion warriors, let alone the Soul Formation realm. Most of these people have their faces covered, they must be from the dark forces. "    

As soon as the man finished speaking, the people around him reminded him, "Keep your voice down. It's amazing to hear these words. "    

"Hm?" Someone noticed that the man had already stopped moving. He turned around to take a look.    

The person who spoke had his eyes and ears wide open, and blood was flowing out of his seven orifices. He was dead.    

Everyone immediately shivered, and no longer dared to speak nonsense.    

"If Hsiang Yu still hasn't come at noon, we'll execute this Number Seven Luban first. " Liu Bahn said.    

Xuan Kun frowned and looked at the Number Seven Luban with some reluctance. He said, "It is not easy to get the Number Seven Luban, let alone having a powerful combat strength. How can I be willing to destroy it?"    

"Brother Xuan is not good enough. Although this thing is extraordinary, it belongs to Chiang Kang. Even if you pour energy into it, it will only be a wedding gift for others. Furthermore, the treasure is very popular. It will be troublesome to accept it. " Huang Tian said from the side.    

Xuan Kun smiled coldly in his heart, and his expression turned ugly.    

In fact, they were still forming an alliance on the surface, but they were still fighting each other in secret. The reason why they destroyed the Number Seven Luban was to weaken the Xuanwoo Clan's crisis of being able to control the Number Seven Luban.    

As for the last sentence, 'treasure is hot in hand', it carried a sense of threat.    

Time was still ticking, and the atmosphere had slowly become restless. Many people were waiting anxiously. They kept looking down the mountain.    

"Time is running out. Deal with the Number Seven Luban!"    

Yu Loongfei stood up and stared at the figure hanging on the mountain with a fierce look in his eyes.    

In fact, he was also envious. He wanted to take the Number Seven Luban away from the battlefield. However, he could not take the Number Seven Luban away. Instead of doing so, he might as well destroy his freedom.    

Xuan Kun clenched his fists tightly, as if he was about to explode.    

He suddenly felt that he had been cheated.    

Since he had obtained the Number Seven Luban, he should silently make a fortune instead of joining forces with these unscrupulous fellows to deal with others.    

Now, he was afraid that the meat in his mouth would be thrown out.    

He was unable to object. This was something that had been discussed beforehand.    

"I agree too. "    

Zhou Daoyan nodded and stood up. He stretched out two fingers and pointed at the Number Seven Luban!    

Compared to what the others had said, he attacked directly. It was as if he was even more direct, and he had shed all pretenses of cordiality.    

The two fireballs flew out of his hands and circled in the air. With a swoosh, they rushed towards the Number Seven Luban and collided with it.    

With a deafening sound, the Number Seven Luban let out a miserable howl.    

It was like the cry of a child that had yet to mature. Its mechanical eyes flashed again as it muttered: "M-Master, it hurts. . . "    

The flames burned close to his body, causing his miserable body to become even darker. It swayed in the wind, adding a more miserable look.    

Xuan Kun clenched his fists. His chest heaved up and down. His eyes were filled with a trace of anger as he stared at Zhou Daoyan.    

"It's really strong. No wonder it's so powerful. "    

Zhou Daoyan nodded his head in admiration. He turned his head to look at the few allies beside him and said with a smile, "Everyone, what are you waiting for? Destroying such a scourge is only a way to eliminate the instability of the continent. "    

His words were very agreeable, causing the people below to shout.    

"Zhou Family Head is right!"    

"In the past, when the Battle Warrior Lu Ban appeared out of nowhere, it caused the entire continent to be in a state of misery. Now, it should be destroyed!"    

"That's right!"    

Other than these people, there were also some who were slightly more clear-headed. However, their voices were too weak. They were crushed by the tide-like uniformity.    

"Now that the continent is in such a state of chaos, keeping the Number Seven Luban might be useful. . . "    

"The human heart, who wouldn't do it for themselves. . . "    

The voice was very soft. Even if it was heard by others, they would still smile coldly in return.    

"Since that's the case, I won't be polite either. "    

The Yu Family's Patriarch couldn't wait any longer. With a wave of his hand, a golden beam of light transformed into a long sword in the air, and slashed at the Number Seven Luban.    

Dang! Dang! Dang!    

Metal collided. Sparks flew in all directions. The saber and sword landed on the Number Seven Luban's head and chest.    

Each of his fatal points clearly showed no intention of holding back.    

He ignored the increasingly ugly expression on Xuan Kun's face. Liu Bahn chuckled. A divine peak appeared in his hand, and he was sent flying away.    

"What!?"    

"He actually used the Artifact of Sovereign!"    

"Everyone says that Liu Bahn is insidious. I only found out after seeing him today. "    

"He's really evil!"    

The people below immediately started to whisper.    

The pitch black divine head spun rapidly and arrived in front of the Number Seven Luban. It slammed into his chest!    

Instantly, it caved in. The small body of the Number Seven Luban clearly trembled!    

Creak!    

Xuan Kun clenched his fists tightly, his heart filled with resentment.    

Of course, it wasn't because he felt sorry for the Number Seven Luban, but because he felt sorry for himself for losing his precious treasure.    

"I'll do it too!" Huang Tian laughed, and countless golden beams appeared in his hands. The golden beams were brilliant like the morning multicolored light, and with a swing of his hand, all of them flew out.    

When they shot towards the Number Seven Luban, a concave wound immediately appeared on his body. His body was already in tatters, and he was on the verge of collapse.    

"Sigh!"    

The few family heads pretended to sigh as they attacked one after another. They continuously attacked with heavy blows, showing no signs of letting go of the Number Seven Luban.    

The tiny body was tied to a huge iron chain, facing the ruthless wind and enduring the cold attacks, it kept floating around.    

In the mechanical eyes, there was occasionally a flash of light and color, but it gradually became dim.    

Gradually, a hole began to appear in his body. He lowered his head and was in despair.    

"It's going to be gone. "    

"Battle Warrior Lu Ban will disappear from the continent from today onwards. "    

"This is a good thing, hahaha!"    

"That's right, letting that Hsiang Yu be arrogant, today is retribution!" Someone burst into laughter.    

"Don't waste any more time. Kill him!"    

A vermillion jade plate appeared in Zhou Daoyan's hand, and he tossed it into the sky.    

The jade plate began to spin rapidly, and scarlet flames appeared. They revolved around the Number Seven Luban, and began to roast it.    

The surface of the metal began to show signs of melting.    

It was at this moment!    

A beam of pitch-black light flew over from the foot of the mountain. A dragon wrapped around a spear and slammed into the fiery jade plate with a bang!    

"Zhou Family people, none of you can think of leaving today!"