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C909 Red scaled sword of absolute yang



C909 Red scaled sword of absolute yang

West of Yan Yang City, Silver Sword Disciples' Residence.    

    

Within a quiet courtyard, three young men were sitting cross-legged. They didn't move at all; they were like statues.    

    

"Hu!"    

    

Suddenly, an incomparably powerful aura came out from one of the rooms in the courtyard. In just a blink of an eye, it had covered a radius of a thousand meters.    

    

The three young men were jolted awake, and instinctively sprang to their feet, looking towards the room.    

    

This aura did not disappear in a flash, but swept out like raging waves. It was obvious that each wave was stronger than the one before as his aura rapidly increased.    

    

"Senior Brother Leng Yu broke through?"    

    

"Sky Origin Realm!"    

    

"Haha, Senior Leng has finally stepped into the Sky Origin realm."    

    

The three of them immediately understood what was going on. They couldn't help but reveal looks of pleasant surprise ?    

    

In another courtyard thousands of meters away, the shining Space Aircraft was still lying quietly on the ground. Outside of the courtyard wall, there were occasionally people poking their heads out to observe. When they saw the flying machine, curiosity could be seen in their eyes, but no one entered the courtyard to investigate.    

    

In the space in front of the Space Aircraft, Tang Huan stood up straight as his hands pressed down on the "Nine Sun Divine Caldron". The captivating red flame spewed out from his palms not only covered the entire cauldron, but also shot up to a height of one or two meters.    

    

"It's about time!"    

    

The flame in Tang Huan's palm gradually withdrew as the excitement between his brows faintly appeared.    

    

The one he was currently forging was the "Absolute Yang Scarlet Scale Sword". Even though he was prepared, the difficulty of forging a middle stage Divine Weapon was still far beyond his expectations.    

    

The most difficult part was the smelting of the four Natural Divine Stone.    

    

For the current Tang Huan, smelting a fusion Divine Stone was a piece of cake. Even if it was a middle stage fusion Divine Stone, it would not take too long.    

    

The amount of time it took to smelt a natural Lower Grade Divine Stone was much longer than the amount of time it took to fuse a middle ranked Divine Stone. Although he did not carefully calculate it, he knew that it would not be less than two days.    

    

If a natural Lower Grade Divine Stone was already like that, then what about a natural middle stage Divine Stone?    

    

Tang Huan reckoned that he had spent more than ten days just on those four Divine Stone. Furthermore, during the process of forging the middle leveled Divine Weapon, the difficulty in every step was above that of the low levelled Divine Weapon. Fortunately, Tang Huan was cautious throughout the process, and did not make any mistakes.    

    

Otherwise, Tang Huan would have had no time to cry. After all, failure in forging meant the loss of not only precious ingredients, but also that portion of Divine Weapon Catalogue.    

    

Now, the forging was finally going to end.    

    

The flames became smaller and smaller. The "Absolute Yang Scarlet Scale Sword" floating in the air due to the impact of the firepower also gradually sank, revealing its true form more and more clearly.    

    

The sword was about two meters long, its blade was red like fire, and its scaly patterns spread from the two sides of the sword to the hilt. There were a total of 128 swords. Each scale seemed to contain an extremely vast and violent power, as though they were small volcanoes that were hibernating within the sword.    

    

At the center of the sword, fine lines extended from the sword tip to the sword hilt.    

    

It was as if there were countless tentacles within these runes that extended into the scales on both sides, connecting the scales into a single entity. Under the light of the fire, the patterns seemed to come to life as they flowed in a fluid manner, giving off a mysterious and wondrous aura that seemed to be able to melt one's mind completely.    

    

This was not the first time Tang Huan had forged such an astonishingly large sword. In the Pure Yang Sword Sect, he had even seen someone carrying a heavy sword that was even more powerful than Pang Shuo.    

    

Such a weapon was actually not the most exaggerated.    

    

In Hu Chan's memories, there was an extremely deep image. It was of a "Heavenly Ancient Region", where a cultivator wielded a hundred meters long long blade and with a single slash, the thousand meter tall mountain was sliced into two halves. Tang Huan was still unable to imagine this at the moment.    

    

"Clang!" The flames completely disappeared and the "Absolute Yang Scarlet Scale Sword" landed horizontally on the cauldron.    

    

"I've finally succeeded!"    

    

Tang Huan could no longer suppress his excitement and joy, it was as if his eyes were flowing out. Soon after, Tang Huan impatiently grabbed onto the sword hilt, an intense urge sprouted from the bottom of his heart. He wished he could immediately grab the sword and push it to the extreme to test the edge of the middle levelled Divine Weapon.    

    

After taking a deep breath, Tang Huan mustered all the strength in his body. "Absolute Yang Scarlet Scale Sword" was only able to lift half a foot before it sank, and it emitted another loud "Dang" sound.    

    

"As expected of something forged by four Natural Divine Stone. It's really heavy!"    

    

Tang Huan couldn't help but laugh.    

    

When forging weapons, Tang Huan used the "Nine Sun Divine Caldron" to activate the firepower, so he did not feel the heaviness of the "Natural Divine Stone" at all. Now, without the help of the cauldron, the weight of the "Absolute Yang Scarlet Scale Sword" immediately caused Tang Huan's excited mind to become clear again.    

    

It was a good thing that this was a Divine Weapon, not a Heavenly Soldier!    

    

Tang Huan held up his right forefinger and middle finger, and pressed them together onto the sword blade, and immediately, golden blood oozed out from Tang Huan's fingers, and flowed into the sword.    

    

"Buzz!"    

    

A slight trembling sound came out from the sword blade and this "Absolute Yang Scarlet Scale Sword" was like a wolf that had not eaten for more than ten days. Even if it had not successfully merged with's body, he could still feel an incomparably strong sense of hunger and thirst from its voice.    

    

"Crash!"    

    

Tang Huan thought slightly, and the blood in his body started to surge like waves.    

    

Under the activation of the True Essence, the golden blood poured down like a torrent. A large lump of blood oozed out from the tip of the finger on his right hand, continuously fusing with the sword. Unknowingly, the fiery red greatsword had been dyed a golden color, and a faint golden fog began to rise into the air, becoming denser and denser.    

    

Tang Huan's heart was as tranquil as water, carefully observing the changes in his body.    

    

Very soon, a feeling of being mixed with water and milk involuntarily arose, and it was even more intense than when he was fusing with low leveled Divine Weapon s like Overlord Spear and Xuanyuan Sword.    

    

After an unknown period of time, the "Absolute Yang Scarlet Scale Sword" finally stopped her sucking.    

    

Tang Huan felt as though all the blood in his body had been sucked dry, causing him to feel extremely weak, as though his entire body was going dizzy. It was fortunate that Tang Huan had already stepped into the Essence Condensation Realm. If his cultivation was still in the True Spirit Stage, he might not even be able to handle this middle stage Divine Weapon.    

    

The golden fog shrouded the "Absolute Yang Scarlet Scale Sword" tightly.    

    

The feeling of touching the two fingers of Tang Huan's right hand no longer existed; it was as if the enormous sword had already been completely melted by this golden blood mist.    

    

With a thought, the 'Nine Sun Divine Caldron' returned to the Dantian. In the next moment, the golden blood mist slithered through Tang Huan's palm like a snake, flying quickly along the spiritual vain and entering the Dantian Cauldron. Not long after, a large amount of golden fog appeared in the "Nine Sun Divine Caldron".    

    


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