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C453 Weapon Spirit Tribulation



C453 Weapon Spirit Tribulation

At this moment, Jing Ke's soul... no, it should be the Artifact Spirit.    

    

The Artifact Spirit was somewhat weak. The Spirit Extraction Art had caused its Yuan Qi to be greatly depleted.    

    

"You first swallow Demon Emperor's soul in the Ghost Domain and replenish yourself."    

    

Sun Yang instructed and took out a magic treasure that looked like a furnace. Alright, in reality, this was a furnace.    

    

This Heavy Mountain Copper and Dragon Horn Ore, without ten thousand degrees of high temperature, could not melt at all.    

    

Chen Yang dug a few grooves on the inner wall of the furnace. He inserted the Top Grade Primeval Stone into it and set up a fire controlling array.    

    

Once activated, a raging flame ignited. The high temperature, if not isolated by the formation, everything in the room would instantly be ignited, and even melt!    

    

Although it was very troublesome, it was also a helpless action. The matter of finding the Spiritual Fire had to be brought up for the trip.    

    

After an hour, the copper of the mountain began to melt. After an hour, the copper of the mountain completely melted into copper water. Chen Yang quickly casted a spell to prevent the copper water from solidifying.    

    

Then he hurriedly sent the Dragon Horn Iron Ore into the furnace. In terms of carrying heat, the Dragon Horn Iron Ore was slightly inferior to the copper of the mountain. In an hour, it melted into molten iron.    

    

Chen Yang didn't dare delay any longer, and threw dozens of precious materials into the furnace.    

    

Another twelve hours passed, and the spiritual energy in the Top Grade Primeval Stone was gradually exhausted. Chen Yang had no choice but to stop and replace the Primordial Stone.    

    

After spending two full days, Chen Yang had only completely melted over two hundred kinds of precious materials.    

    

At the same time, the Artifact Spirit had already devoured and digested dozens of Demon Emperor's souls, and its spiritual body was gradually stabilizing. Now, Chen Yang formed several hand seals to melt over two hundred kinds of precious materials together.    

    

What followed next was a long time of smelting.    

    

Removing the impurities from all kinds of precious materials bit by bit was a very exhausting task.    

    

Fortunately, Chen Yang's spiritual will was strong. If it was someone else, their mental strength would have long been exhausted.    

    

Therefore, not everyone could be a refiner.    

    

There were also array masters and talisman masters that needed powerful souls and Divine Sense as support.    

    

...    

    

Tieh Tou had never been a person who could endure his temper. Even if the spiritual energy in this courtyard was abundant, and he had everything to eat and drink, He was the kind of b * tch who would feel uncomfortable if he didn't fight for two days.    

    

Fighting had already been branded into his bones. The Gold Devouring Beast race was born like this.    

    

He didn't dare to touch Guan Tu and twenty thousand of them. He was afraid that Chen Yang would come out of seclusion, and these two would join forces to deal with him.    

    

At that time, he would definitely be beaten up.    

    

"The three of us are going out for a stroll?"    

    

Tieh Tou said.    

    

"No, we are not familiar with this place. What if we encounter danger?"    

    

Guan Tu didn't know what Tieh Tou meant. The Seaside Holy City was not as big as the Wuwei City. It was more than a hundred times bigger than the Wuwei City!    

    

The most important thing was that there were many Great Capabilitys and Cultivators here. Who knew if there were any priests guarding the place?    

    

Chen Yang was still in seclusion. If something really happened, he might not be able to rush over.    

    

Furthermore, Guan Tu's demonic energy had already reached its peak. He had a feeling that there was no way he could increase it.    

    

However, all of this was an illusion that he had consumed a large amount of Beast King's pills.    

    

The Beast King Pill contained pure demonic energy, but it wasn't something he could cultivate. Although the demonic energy seemed to be surging, it was actually rising.    

    

It was impossible to break through to the Beast King without a solid foundation.    

    

Tieh Tou's expression was unhappy, "Coward! Coward!"    

    

Guan Tu was too lazy to argue with him and turned around to cultivate.    

    

As for the twenty thousand, he usually listened to Guan Tu.    

    

He, who had just broken through to the Beast King realm, still needed to consolidate his Stage.    

    

Tieh Tou was also helpless. He did not dare to go out alone. If something happened, it would not be a joke.    

    

Therefore, he could only turn his grief and indignation into appetite. He took out the grill and started eating.    

    

At the same time, Chen Yang's smelting of precious materials had reached the most critical moment. He increased the fire in the furnace and used his Divine Sense to shape it.    

    

Immediately after that, the ball of liquid condensed into a sword that was three and a half feet long and two and a half inches wide.    

    

It was also at this moment that Chen Yang took out the Water of Heavy Origin and immersed the sword into it.    

    

"Gulp! Gulp! Gulp!"    

    

The Water of Heavy Origin boiled up and was immediately sucked into the sword. The sword's body emitted a dazzling light.    

    

"Now is the time. Hurry up and enter the aperture."    

    

Chen Yang shouted out loudly. The Artifact Spirit turned into a stream of light and shot into the sword.    

    

At this moment, Chen Yang squeezed out a few drops of Essence Blood and threw them onto the sword.    

    

Buzz!    

    

The body of the sword trembled violently. The iron shell on the surface of the sword fell down, revealing the entire body of the sword.    

    

A powerful force spread out from the body of the sword. If it wasn't for the defensive formation set up by Chen Yang, this small courtyard would have been razed to the ground in an instant.    

    

The spirit weapon entered the sword, and it immediately gave Chen Yang a joyful feeling.    

    

Not long after that... Chen Yang had a slight connection with the sword.    

    

This meant that the Artifact Spirit was slowly merging with the sword.    

    

Chen Yang did not know what the final result would be. Although he had refined many magic treasures and accumulated a lot of experience, what he refined this time was not the Tao Artifact... but the Divine Artifact above the Tao Artifact.    

    

The so-called Tao Artifact was a Dao Bearing Tool, and also a Dao Seeking Tool.    

    

From a literal perspective, Divine Artifacts were God Weapons.    

    

It sounded very powerful. In fact, the reason why the Divine Artifact was so powerful was because the Divine Artifact contained Tao Rhymes.    

    

s contained one type of Tao Rhyme, middle-grade Tao Rhymes contained three types of Divine Artifacts, high-grade Tao Rhymes had seven types of Divine Artifacts, and top-grade Tao Rhymes contained nine types of Divine Artifacts.    

    

Nine was the limit.    

    

Breaking this limit... It was the Law Divine Artifacts. The Tao Rhymes evolved the rules, and there were rules that could be found in the circulation of all things in the world.    

    

Spring, summer, autumn, and winter were the rules. Thunder and rain were the rules, and day and night were also the rules.    

    

Under the rules, one would become an ant.    

    

This was what the God Weapon said when it came to unlocking formations.    

    

Although he was known as a formation grandmaster, he had only managed to refine one low-grade Divine Artifact in his entire life.    

    

Apart from merging formations into treasures, refining a regulation weapon was his lifelong pursuit.    

    

After an unknown period of time, Chen Yang's heart was filled with happiness. He knew that the Artifact Spirit had already been completed.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

Right at this moment, a heavenly thunder exploded. Without any warning, it struck down from the sky and struck the blade of the sword.    

    

With a single strike, the blade of the sword began to shed a lot of metal scraps.    

    

Chen Yang didn't make a move. This was a contest between Artifact Spirit and heavenly lightning. If one could speed through it, the sea and the sky would naturally be vast. If one couldn't, then one would fall from the Stage to the Stage. If one's speed was heavy, then one's soul would scatter and scatter.    

    

What Chen Yang really needed to pay attention to was the prying eyes of others.    

    

The moment the heavenly lightning fell, thousands of divine senses were stolen from the Seaside Holy City.    

    

"Heavenly lightning, where is Fellow Taoist going to face his heavenly tribulation?"    

    

"No, this is not the Cultivator Lightning Tribulation, but the Artifact Spirit Tribulation!"    

    

"Looking at the lightning tribulation, could it be... a supreme-grade Tao Artifact?"    

    

"No... it's not a supreme-grade Tao Artifact. This movement... I'm afraid it's a Divine Artifact!"    

    

Countless divine senses intertwined together, forming a huge net that covered half of Binhai City.    

    

A huge amount of information was transmitted in an instant.    

    

Divine Artifact!    

    

How was this possible!    

    

Many Cultivators revealed greedy expressions.    

    

There were even a few old demons who had accumulated their spiritual will and extended it to the small courtyard without any restraint.    

    

If it really was a Divine Artifact, they wouldn't mind taking a risk.    

    

That was a Divine Artifact! If they could understand the Tao Rhyme in the Divine Artifact, there was hope for them to reach the Implication God.    

    

The Black Wind Elder Devil was an exile Cultivator in the Boundless Sea. It occupied an island. On the surface, it was a sect, but in the dark, it was a dirty act of robbing someone's house.    

    

Do you think they are here to recruit disciples?    

    

Wrong, they are here to recruit fat sheep.    

    

This Black Wind Elder Devil was a Primordial Spirit Perfection Cultivator. The cultivation was very powerful, and it had a great reputation in Boundless Sea.    

    

He had been stuck at the Primordial Spirit Perfection for hundreds of years. If he could obtain the Divine Artifact, he would have a chance at reaching the Implication God.    

    

At that time, he wouldn't even be a pirate leader. He would just go to the Three Great Sage Sect and become his Elder of the inner sect. Wouldn't that be quick?    

    

Even if he wasn't happy, he could still establish a true sect and become the founder of the sect.    

    

He extended his Divine Sense over. At this moment, an emotionless voice sounded by his ear, "Dare to peep, behead!"    

    

Following that, his thoughts were split open by life and he was heavily injured in an instant.    

    

Furthermore, it was the Divine Sense injury that was the hardest to recover from.    

    

"Senior, spare my life! I was wrong... I will leave now!"    

    

A few miles away, in a remote and dark room, Black Wind Elder Devil's face was full of fear.    

    

Bang! "    

    

He ignored it and directly broke out of the house. His divine soul was on the verge of splitting apart, and his mind was practically exploding.    

    

A cold air rose up from the soles of his feet, causing him to feel a chill all over his body.    

    

The danger of death lingered around him, and the Black Wind Elder Devil knew that it was likely that he had run into a big boss who was hiding his true strength today.    

    

That divine sense was definitely a Implication God big boss.    

    

If he wanted to escape, he had to. If he didn't, he would die for sure.    

    

The moment he soared into the sky, many Primordial Spirits and Great Capabilitys saw him through divine sense.    

    

"Trying to escape? Do you think you can?"    

    

A dignified voice resounded across the entire sky.    

    

"Die!"    

    

A few miles away, the Divine Will Blade slashed down.    

    

The Black Wind Elder Devil didn't even have the chance to let out a miserable cry before it rolled up its dead fish eyes in the sky.    

    

It fell down from the sky like a dead dog.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

Falling from several hundred meters in the sky, the Black Wind Elder Devil's brain burst open and died.    

    

Although there was a no-fly formation in Seaside Holy City, the disciple gathering was about to begin. The City Lord had already given the order to keep the no-fly formation.    

    

Most of the abilities of this Black Wind Elder Devil were above his escape art. But now, he didn't even have the qualifications to escape.    

    

Without fighting, without even any signs of life, he really fell to his death!    

    

Seeing this scene, those Primordial Spirits and Cultivators were completely silenced.    

    


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