Weapon Master

In the vast space on the first floor of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, cries of alarm suddenly sounded. Thousands of gazes landed on Tang Huan at almost the same time, as if his entire person was about to be penetrated.    

    

Tang Huan was definitely the most famous name in the Glory Continent in recent years.    

    

Even after Tang Huan had entered the "Sky Spirit Realm," the news related to him continued to be transmitted out and spread across the entire continent.    

    

As soon as he entered the secret realm, he rushed into the top twenty ranks of the Heavenly Spirit Ranking s. With the cultivation of Great Martial Master s of the seventh step, he first became the Stage Eight Martial Lord s Yan Changkong and Yang Dong in succession, then entered the Luo Fu World, climbed onto the seventy-second level of Sky Stairway, and killed numerous Devil Expert s in a row.    

    

After that, Tang Huan killed the Young Master of Devil Clan, Fen Lei, and then stepped over the Sky Stairway and entered the "Extreme Spirit Palace"!    

    

All of the Martial Warrior in the Glory Continent were enthusiastically discussing Tang Huan's achievements. Especially last night, when Tang Huan had actually done something that countless people couldn't help but look at from the sidelines. In ten days, he had successfully forged close to a hundred Heaven Stage weapons.    

    

Even the Holy Emperor from a hundred years ago would not be able to accomplish such a thing.    

    

Whether or not everyone admitted it or not, this comet-like guy had become the idol of countless youths and children in the Glory continent.    

    

"So you're a Your Highness of a princess."    

    

Under everyone's watch, Tang Huan revealed a smile, and bowed to the young lady in white, her eyes revealing a trace of surprise.    

    

This young lady in the white dress was the little princess of the Tang Empire Empire who challenged him at the Artifact Forging Tournament, Tang Yun. In the two years that they had not met, her change was actually even greater than Gu Fei's.    

    

"Don't call me Princess Your Highness, just call me 'Tang Yun'." Tang Yun squinted his eyes and laughed: "Tang Huan, do you still remember our agreement?"    

    

"Of course I do." Tang Huan laughed, feeling a headache.    

    

"You are already a Refining Master, and I am only a high-level Weapon Refiner. I don't even need to compare to know the result."    

    

Tang Yun said in a very depressed manner with a bitter face.    

    

Tang Huan was about to console her, but the dejected look on Tang Yun's face suddenly disappeared, and unexpectedly became spirited again. He waved his fist a few times, as though he was encouraging himself: "However, I won't admit defeat so easily, Tang Huan, I will definitely see you again."    

    

"Huh?"    

    

Tang Huan was startled, but before he could speak, Tang Yun had already ran away happily.    

    

Her last words made Tang Huan somewhat suspicious, but after a slight thought, he did not think anymore, and under everyone's attentive gaze, he quickly passed through the crowd and headed towards the second floor of the Divine Weapon Pavilion. Not long later, Tang Huan's figure disappeared from everyone's sight.    

    

His actions caused everyone to be slightly bewildered.    

    

However, before the crowd could react, Pang Bo had already appeared at the entrance. Following which, a loud voice rang out, "Everyone, please enter the stage."    

    

The crowd filed out and followed the isolated passageway into the square.    

    

At this time, the center area of the plaza had already been neatly arranged with many low jade tables and prayer mats. Everyone walked to the table in succession and sat down. As time passed by, more and more Martial Warrior gathered around and more and more of them also entered the plaza from the passage.    

    

However, many of the refiner s that were sitting cross-legged on the prayer mats would occasionally glance towards the Divine Weapon Pavilion's door. Until now, Tang Huan had still not come out.    

    

"It seems like there is only one table left, and that should be Tang Huan's table?"    

    

"No, no, the last table was just taken."    

    

"The positions here are all based on the number of people who have signed up, and all of them have been occupied. Don't tell me Tang Huan isn't going to participate in this' Tools Method Sacred Assembly '?"    

    

"?"    

    

Tang Huan was already a "Refining Master", and his Tools Method Attainments far surpassed everyone else's. If he were to participate, the position of the champion, would not have any suspense. To Tang Huan, this was meaningless.    

    

Like Yu Feiyan, she did not participate in the "Tools Method Sacred Assembly", and instead made the right choice.    

    

"Looks like Tang Huan won't participate in the 'Tools Method Sacred Assembly'." "Without Tang Huan, the fight for the position of champion of the Sacred Assembly would have been very intense. However, in the end, the Sacred Assembly champion would have been mine."    

    

"Great."    

    

Almost at the same time, in another corner of the venue, Meng Zhen could not help but clap his hands with a smile. He heaved a sigh of relief as his originally tense face relaxed.    

    

"Since he isn't participating in the 'Tools Method Sacred Assembly', why would he go to the Divine Weapon Pavilion?" In the center of the venue, a sturdy man could not help but mutter.    

    

"He shouldn't be going to be the referee for this Sacred Assembly, right?" Wu Yixian, who was standing beside the muscular man and was as beautiful as a woman, joked.    

    

"How is this possible?" The stocky man didn't even think before he shook his head.    

    

"?"    

    

A few meters in front of Wu Yixian and the muscular man, a pretty red-clothed woman pursed her lips tightly, preventing herself from laughing out loud. However, her blade-like shoulders were shaking continuously, causing the surrounding refiner s to look surprised.    

    

It was indeed a good thing for the refiner s that had the power to become, but there was no need for them to be so happy, right?    

    

"It's here!" It's here! "    

    

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of loud shouting from outside the venue. The noise was earth-shaking. The many refiner s subconsciously looked over, and saw figures walking out from the Divine Weapon Pavilion, and the one in front was Great Elder Shen Guan.    

    

Generally speaking, every "Tools Method Sacred Assembly" would have a Weapon Refining Grand Master and nine Refining Master s.    

    

The Great Elder was the ninth ranked Martial Saint and the people following behind him were naturally all Refining Master. Everyone carefully observed every single figure that was walking out of the Divine Weapon Pavilion. Almost all of the Refining Master s were famous figures, and every time one of them appeared, they would be recognized.    

    

"Gu Yi!"    

    

"Wu Xin!"    

    

"?"    

    

"Nie Wuji!"    

    

"Qing Ye!"    

    

Eight Refining Master had come out, there was still one more!    

    

Everyone looked at the figure of a slender figure that walked out from behind Qing Ye. It was a young man dressed in black robes with a handsome face.    

    

The moment they saw him, the entire venue immediately quieted down. Everyone looked at each other in dismay, unable to believe their eyes.    

    

The last referee of this "Tools Method Sacred Assembly", was actually him?