Excalibur, Robbery

Chapter 1503: Divine Sword, Tribulation

It takes an extremely long time to refine the thirty-six realms of the divine sword. Even a powerful emperor like Emperor Shi Tian and Li Youran cannot continue to forge it.

Even he needed to rest several times, so you can imagine what others needed.

Only Qin Mu was still full of energy, as if the vitality in his body would never be exhausted.

Dongdi Qinglong regretted that he came too early, but the Nandi Emperor reincarnated and went to Dongji Tian in person to invite him, so he had to come.

But he was still quite unhappy because it had been delayed for such a long time.

Qin Mu invited him here to borrow his power to imprint Qin Mu's blood and energy into the magic sword. This step is to sacrifice the sword. The blood and energy of the Eastern Emperor Qinglong are extremely profound, and only he can help Qin Mu sacrifice the sword with his blood and energy.

However, only when the magic sword is refined does it require blood and qi to sacrifice the sword. These days he can only watch others refine treasures.

Fortunately, the Ten Heavenly Lords are not in Heaven these days, but in the ancestral city of Yujing, and have not come out yet. Therefore, there will not be much problem even if they leave Dongjitian.

This divine sword was repeatedly smelted and penetrated into numerous realms, which took an astonishing amount of time. Gradually, the divine gold and materials became less and less.

Goddess Tianyin felt a little sad when she saw that the water in the Tianyin Sea was gradually decreasing and the sea level was receding a lot.

A few months later, in the Daohuo ancestral land, the power of the magic sword became stronger and stronger, and many heavenly craftsmen could not bear it, so they had to withdraw from the ancestral land. Only Qin Mu, the Mute and Li Youran could still hold on and continue to forge the magic sword and strive for perfection.

Qin Mu and the mute pushed the power of the Dao Fire Ancestral Land to the extreme, but even the Dao Fire Ancestral Land was gradually unable to soften the magic sword for easy forging.

Seeing this, the Southern Emperor Suzaku whispered to Yan'er, "Take me into the ancestral land and block the sword power for me. I will stimulate the power of the ancestral land."

Yan'er shook her body and turned into a dragon bird, carrying her on its back and flying into the ninth heaven of the ancestral land. The Southern Emperor Suzaku blossomed his spirit and ignited the Dao Fire, and the power of the Dao Fire suddenly increased again!

Qin Mu and others immediately sped up and took the opportunity to forge.

Yan'er tried her best to use her own strength to resist the sword power in the Daohuo ancestral land. She could hold on for a short period of time, but she became extremely exhausted after a long time.

The sword power coming from the magic sword that has not yet been fully refined is getting stronger and stronger. The golden energy in the sword is difficult to suppress, forming a natural sword field all around. The golden energy is like a sword, penetrating every hole!

Soon, Yan'er was covered with wounds. The Southern Emperor felt distressed when he saw this, but he also knew that this was a critical period and he could not afford to be careless. He had to concentrate on mobilizing the power of the Taoist fire of the ancestral land.

She is a sacred being born from the ancestral land of Dao Fire. Although her body was taken away by Fire Heavenly Venerate to be refined and her own Dao was forcibly taken away by Fire Heavenly Venerate and turned into Fire Heavenly Venerate's cultivation, her soul is the spirit generated in the ancestral land and she controls the Dao Fire of the ancestral land, which makes her better than a mute.

But the gold energy here is too strong, and the mother and daughter can't hold on for long.

At this moment, the White Tiger of the Western Emperor suddenly jumped into the ancestral land, horns sounded, and tried its best to suppress the sword power. Only then did the mother and daughter of the Southern Emperor breathe a sigh of relief.

However, the sword's power grew stronger and stronger, and the Western Emperor's White Tiger could hardly bear it, and its pair of tiger ears kept shaking.

“Quenching!”

Suddenly, the mute who had been silent all this time roared out with a voice like thunder. Emperor Xuan and Emperor Wu looked at each other and immediately used their magic power to wrap up the water of the Tianyin Sea. The sea level of the Tianyin Sea suddenly dropped!

The sea water transformed into a black turtle and a soaring snake, and rushed into the ancestral land of Daohuo under the control of the two emperors.

The two emperors' robes fluttered, and they continuously used various Taoist methods to fight against the Dao Fire Nine Heavens in their ancestral land with their own Taoism. Cold sweat broke out on their foreheads: "The firepower is too strong. It is difficult for the two of us to suppress it. We should move our ancestral land here..."

The two emperors looked at each other, and suddenly revealed their true forms, transforming into the sacred Black Tortoise. They stepped on the Tianyin Sea, rushed into the ancestral land of Daohuo, and sent the Tianyin water into the ninth heaven of the ancestral land to temper the magic sword.

Kaihuang raised his eyebrows. Although he was not a master of the art of casting, he could tell that the reason why the mute had not spoken was because he wanted to control his own Dao heart, make his Dao heart compatible with the Dao fire ancestral land, and control the Dao fire to the greatest extent.

As a master of casting, one must control the Dao Fire in a meticulous manner. If one opens his mouth, he may make mistakes.

Now, the mute began to speak, which meant that sword refining had reached the final and most critical period!

"Is this divine sword finally going to be completed?"

He couldn't help but feel a little excited. The Wuyou Sword jingled and jumped in the scabbard, as if it was about to fly out of the scabbard automatically.

Kaihuang turned his head and looked around, he saw the village chief Su Muzhe, the national teacher Jiang Baigui and thousands of sword masters from Yankang. Their swords were also jingling and jumping, and some sword balls had even made their owners lose control. The sword balls floated in the air and kept spinning, and the magic swords were flying slowly in the air.

When those divine swords were flying, they emitted bursts of buzzing sounds, as if they were on a pilgrimage!

"This sword is a little too strong."

Kaihuang felt a chill in his heart and suppressed his Wuyou Sword.

He is the supreme master of swordsmanship. If his Worry-Free Sword also flew out of its sheath and took part in this pilgrimage of ten thousand swords, wouldn't it mean that he thinks he is weaker than Qin Mu?

Although he had high expectations for Qin Mu and believed that Qin Mu had amazing talent and potential, when it came to swordsmanship, Qin Mu was still far behind.

In the ancestral land, Qin Mu, Li Youran and the mute transformed into three towering giants, using their own vitality as hammers to forge the magic sword.

The magic sword was ten thousand feet tall, and even the three giants looked extremely small in front of it.

The divine hammer they had refined had been shattered by the sword power overflowing from the divine sword. Now only their own vital energy could forge this divine sword. However, the finest rune particles in their vital energy would also be shattered by the surging sword energy.

The three giants were sweating profusely. Seeing this, the blind man immediately threw out a formation diagram, covering all the formation masters. Seeing this, Yan Yunxi couldn't help but show a look of surprise and stepped into the formation diagram.

As soon as the blind man's formation diagram came out, all the formation masters immediately became part of the formation. Everyone's magic power gathered together and became one, transforming into layers of heavenly palaces, and actually formed a large heavenly palace of the formation.

Even Yan Yunxi became a part of the formation. She looked up and saw the mountains and hills in the sky from below, which elevated the formation to the extreme. She couldn't help but admire it.

The blind man was the core of the formation diagram. He led thousands of formation masters into the ancestral land of Daohuo. They shouted together, activating the formation and imprinting Qin Mu's Dao domain into the sword.

At the same time, the blind man controlled the formation, gathered everyone's strength, and set up many formations in the vitality hammers of Qin Mu and the other two, so that the vitality hammers of the three people would not be shattered by the power of the sword!

Qin Mu, Li Youran and the mute shouted continuously, and their hammers flew up and down, constantly hammering around the magic sword.

The three people's blood and sweat evaporated, turning into white mist that flew around them and merged with the blood and qi. The white dragon traveled through the sea of ​​blood and qi, almost forming a substance!

Their sweat was flowing, and even bursts of dragon roars and howls could be heard!

Suddenly, the mute shouted again: "Swordsmanship Tempering!"

The three of them stepped back together to make room.

In the Dao fire, the might of the magic sword suddenly broke through the suppression of the White Tiger of the West, causing a blood mark to appear on the face of the White Tiger of the West and his snow-white skin.

The moment the sword power broke through the suppression of the Western Emperor White Tiger, a large hole was cut open in the sky above the Tianyin Realm by the sword power. The brilliant sword light shot up into the sky, breaking through the Tianyin Realm and sweeping across Xuandu.

In Xuandu, the stars suddenly went out, and the long galaxy and the sky river were cut off by the sword light, revealing a huge gap that took a long time to heal.

The Western Emperor White Tiger gritted his teeth and blew the battle horn, trying to suppress the burst of golden energy. At this moment, thousands of divine swords formed a torrent, and the sword path expanded, whistling into the Ninth Heaven of Dao Fire, and flew up and down around the divine sword!

Ding ding ding!

Countless crisp sounds erupted almost at the same time. Those divine swords did not pierce the giant sword, but they were like fighting with the giant sword. In an instant, almost all the divine swords were suppressed.

Suddenly, a sword light flew over, and Kaihuang Qin Ye put his hand on the hilt of the Wuyou Sword. The Wuyou Sword did not come out of its sheath, but his body turned into a sword light!

Kaihuang strode forward like flying and broke into the ninth heaven of Dao Fire. With a clang, the Wuyou Sword was unsheathed. He moved with the sword, leaping up and down around the giant sword. The thirty-fifth heaven of swordsmanship was displayed under his sword.

Ding, ding, ding, the crisp sounds came very slowly, and each of Kaihuang's swords accurately hit the giant sword, as if he was competing with a great master of swordsmanship.

As his sword skills unfolded, the might of the giant sword began to converge and shrink towards the sword body.

When his sword art domain was unleashed, the pressure on other sword art masters was immediately reduced. They each displayed the sword art that they had comprehended, and the power of thousands of divine swords burst out, each with its own extraordinary qualities.

Among them, the kendo fields of former national teacher Jiang Baigui and village chief Su Muzhe attracted the most attention.

The mute shouted, "Mu'er, brand your blood!"

Qin Mu’s divine hidden domain unfolded, and his Tyrant Body Three Dan Technique was activated. Violent blood and energy rushed up into the sky, whistling towards the giant sword!

However, even though his energy and blood were extremely powerful, it was difficult for them to be compatible with the might of the sword and difficult for them to be integrated into the sword body!

The Eastern Emperor Qinglong raised his eyebrows, his clothes fluttering, but he did not attack immediately. He thought to himself: "You made me wait for so long, and you didn't even say an apology. I will also let you wait a while..."

Suddenly, the scabbard of the Wuyou Sword came whistling and stuck under his feet.

The Eastern Emperor Qinglong raised the corner of his left eye and took a step forward. His blood and energy were filled with a vast purple aura that poured into Qin Mu's body, causing Qin Mu's blood and energy to surge wildly!

With his help, Qin Mu's blood and qi were immediately compatible with the receding sword power and sword energy and merged into the sword body.

The giant sword gradually shrank, and it merged with Qin Mu's blood and energy, showing a tendency to be compatible with each other.

This is the most critical step. Only when the qi and blood are compatible can the sword change at will and become one's own magic weapon.

The giant sword became smaller and smaller, from ten thousand feet to a hundred feet, and from a hundred feet to ten feet, and gradually, it shrank to twelve or thirty feet.

Dongdi Qinglong also felt his blood and energy rapidly draining away. Among the four ancient gods, his blood and energy were the strongest. If he forcibly consumed his blood and energy, he could help Qin Mu completely refine the magic sword, but that would cause him to lose some of his cultivation.

He was hesitating when suddenly the horn of the Western Emperor White Tiger flew over his head and the horn sounded loudly into his ears with a long "beep"!

The energy and blood of the Eastern Emperor Qinglong suddenly expanded several times, and the purple air rushed into Qin Mu's body. Qin Mu's energy and blood surged wildly and poured into the three-meter-long divine sword!

The sword became smaller and smaller, turning into a five-foot sharp blade.

The Eastern Emperor Qinglong was angry and glanced at the Western Emperor Baihu, but saw that the empress turned her head towards him, stuck out her tongue, and made a face at him.

The anger in the heart of the Eastern Emperor Qinglong disappeared completely, and he thought: "This girl is cute, but it's hard to get along with her. Forget it, I won't bother with her..."

In the center of the Ninth Heaven of Dao Fire, a five-foot divine sword was inserted there. The sword light was like snow-white lake water, and the divine sword seemed to be inserted into the lake water. From time to time, ding-ding sounds could be heard, causing ripples to spread out in all directions.

Upon seeing this, everyone withdrew their magic swords. The Southern Emperor no longer activated the Dao Fire Ancestral Land. The blind man put away the formation diagram. Emperor Shitian Li Youran looked at the mute, but saw that the mute was still standing in the Dao Fire, closing his eyes and concentrating, and the Dao rhyme on his body was getting stronger and stronger.

Li Youran smiled and quietly retreated.

Qin Mu stepped forward and pulled out the magic sword, and the sword light like a lake returned to the sword body.

He grasped the magic sword and flicked it lightly. A clear sword sound was heard, and a star in the Xuandu outside the sky suddenly went out and fell from Xuandu.

“Nice sword.”

Kaihuang came over, looked at the sword in his hand, and asked, "Does it have a name?"

"have."

Qin Mu pinched the sword formula with his left hand, gently sliding it from the hilt to the tip of the sword, with a flash of sword light in his eyes, and spit out a breath of true energy: "It's called, robbery."