Although the materials for making the sword were all ready, Ouye Qiandui still had a troubled face.
After a long time, he said: "Bailian, although we are fully prepared now, what the leader of the Yin Yang family said is not unreasonable."
After saying that, he looked at the materials with dejected expressions.
"Father, we can't wait anymore.
Shi Yijian is obviously a member of the Nijian Sect.
When Shi Ruxia dies, the relationship between us and the Nijian Sect is gone.
Shi Yijian can break the void.
Go, our Sword Forging City must speed up.
It should be noted that the more people who Shatter the Void, the more obstacles they will bring to the newcomers.
Every time someone breaks, it will take away the spiritual energy of this world.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is limited.
Although it can automatically Recovery, but the recovery process is very long.
We really can't wait any longer.
Only with the power of the divine sword can we cut through the void and break the cage that restricts us," Ou Ye Bailian said.
"But their sword souls are about to disappear.
Ao Jianyi, the owner of Aojian Villa, is obviously an arrogant swordsman, but now he has become so unbearable," Ou Ye Qiandui said.
After hearing Ou Ye Qiandui's words, Ao Jianyi immediately spoke: "Yes, let me go.
In Aojian Villa, although I am the owner, the most powerful one is not me but my elder brother Ao Wuchang.
My elder brother's understanding of Aojian's artistic conception has been perfected, even if it is a foreign object.
No matter how affected he is, he will not give up his persistence."
Ao Jianyi is betraying his people, but in order to survive, people can do anything.
Hearing this, Ouye Qiandui shook his head and said: "It's not necessary.
Now that the world is in chaos, we, Sword Forging City, can't come out with great fanfare, otherwise we will be implicated and the gain will outweigh the loss."
Ou Yebailian also spoke: "Although your sword intent has begun to dissipate, there are still residual artistic conceptions in your souls, and I hope it can succeed.
So don't resist me.
The success or failure of Sword Forging City depends on this one move."
Ouye Qiandui sighed and said: "Hey, I hope it can succeed this time, otherwise, Sword Forging City can't afford to wait any longer."
At this moment, three of the old men, Shu, woke up and looked at Ou Ye Bailian with hatred on their faces.
"Ou Ye Bailian, I didn't expect you to treat us like this.
If it weren't for us, your Sword Forging City would have been destroyed long ago."
The one who spoke was a one-eyed old man.
It was none other than Lei Chan, the elder of the Ke Qing of Sword Making City.
The other two are Jugo and Genkai.
The three of them were originally the guest elders of the Sword Making City, and they mainly controlled the three swords of Juque, Chunjun, and Gongbu to protect the safety of the Sword Making City.
However, they never thought that their existence had another purpose, which was to become sword-making materials.
When Ou Yebailian heard Lei Chan's words, he didn't feel guilty, but smiled.
"Hehe Elder Lei Chan, your luck and that of the divine weapons have been almost exhausted.
It is useless to keep you.
Moreover, your lifespan is only a few years.
You might as well become the nourishment of the peerless divine weapons.
In this way, you will be with Be prepared to store the divine weapons together.
You will feel honored.
The divine weapons you forged with your lives are unparalleled in the world.
The Nine-Destroying Divine Sword can cut through the void and break the cage of this world.
This is a merit that will benefit future generations.
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"After saying that, Ou Ye Bailian looked at Lian Baibing, who had been standing quietly.
"Let's get started while the sword soul is still intact," Ou Ye Bailian said.
Lian Baibing nodded, and then looked at a large cauldron.
This large cauldron was not the Emperor Yu's cauldron, but the Qianqiu cauldron.
It was the treasure of Sword Forging City that truly suppressed luck.
The purpose of opening the cauldron at this time is to refine the divine sword weapon soul.
The weapon soul needs the nine souls to be unified into one.
During this period, no impurities can be mixed in, so this cauldron needs to be used.
However, Ou Ye Bailian was not sure whether he could succeed or not.
But it's no longer controllable now.
The decrease in the vitality of heaven and earth will also have an impact on refining divine weapons.
If you don't refine it at this time, chances may be hard to find in the future.
Taishan and his party, Ouye Qiandui have met countless strong men, and maybe there will be a wave of shattering in the near future.
By then, this world will be exhausted, and shattering will become a luxury.
Divine weapons and treasures will gradually lose their spiritual power and turn into mortal objects.
The Qianqiu Cauldron has begun to heat up, using the earth's core molten fire.
The temperature inside the cauldron has reached a constant temperature, and nine people with different sword souls have been thrown into it.
The temperature inside the cauldron is not high, but it is very comfortable.
But all nine of them had a look of fear on their faces, because they all understood their fate.
Suddenly everyone started to curse.
"Ou Ye Bai Lian, you will not die well," Huan Hai shouted.
"Sword Forging City will be punished by God," one said.
"My elder brother will avenge me.
It's best to let me go.
There is a mark in my soul.
As long as I die, my elder brother will immediately know my location," Ao Jianyi threatened.
The rest of the people were begging for mercy, yelling, or crying.
Some people are calm, sitting cross-legged and closing their eyes.
They have all been sealed by the secret method of Sword Forging City, and they are no different from ordinary people at this time.
They are all a bunch of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
Gradually, a lot of negative emotions poured out of everyone.
At this time, Qianqiu Ding has been closed, so no one from the outside world noticed.
"It's finally quiet," Ou Yebailian said.
Hearing the people inside yelling and cursing, Ou Yebailian felt uncomfortable, but he had no regrets.
Isn’t the existence of Sword Forging City just for this purpose?
As long as the peerless magic weapon is refined, even if it becomes the public enemy of the world, Sword Forging City will not hesitate.
By then, Sword Forging City has nothing to fear.
What does the change of dynasties in the world have to do with them?
Inside the cauldron, it's like boiling a frog in warm water.
The temperature is increasing little by little, because these people are strong people and their bodies have extremely strong adaptability.
Even if it reaches several hundred degrees, they can adapt quickly, but it will only be a little uncomfortable.
However, they no longer wanted to think about this at this time.
None of them had the energy to curse, but became quiet, because the water vapor in the body had evaporated and the blood began to dry up.
Even so, the resentment in his heart became more and more intense.
Forging with living people is inherently harmful to Tianhe.
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At this time, the cauldron was full of resentment.
These people were originally strong men with a hostility in them.
Every strong man had not come from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Although the idea of the Sword Forging City is good, the integration of nine souls into one requires a soul, not a dirty body.
But there is no way to peel off the soul in this world.
General Moye cast his sword with his own body, and that's how Moxie, the divine sword, came into being.
But that is only with oneself, not others.
If you are unwilling, the sword you forge will only be a demon sword or an evil sword.
It's a pity that people from Ouye's lineage can't wait any longer and have no better choice but to take a gamble.
In the cauldron, the bodies of the nine people have been evaporated by the high temperature, leaving only the formless souls.
However, the souls of the nine people are full of dim colors, and the black aura is constantly blooming on them.
Wrapped in resentment, everyone has some kind of killing on their hands.
At this time, resentments were entangled, and the souls of the nine people gathered together.
Constantly condensing under high temperature and pressure.
Time gradually passed, and it was already night.
It had taken almost nine hours to refine the weapon soul.
Seeing the change of time, Ou Yebailian said: "It's almost time to refine the soldier soul."
But Ouye Qiandian said: "No, it's still a little short of the ninth hour.
There's still a moment left."
Then everyone suppressed their excitement and began to wait.
The moment was not very long, but everyone felt it was long.
Suddenly, Qianqiu Cauldron vibrated, and the reaction was very strong.
Not long after, cracks suddenly appeared in the Qianqiu Cauldron.
In the cracks, black light was revealed.
Resentments fly everywhere, ghosts cry and wolves howl.
With the explosion of Qianqiu Cauldron, everything returned to calm.
"This is" Ou Yebailian wondered as he looked at the black transparent ball floating in the air.
Because the refined thing does not match the description on the slip.
Ouye Qiandian sighed and said: "Although the refining was successful, this is no longer the weapon soul we wanted.
The true form of the nine souls combined into one should be sword-shaped, not spherical.
However, there is a human figure in this soldier soul.
It seems that it is the combination of nine souls.
"A sudden change" "Father, is this a success or a failure?"
Ou Yebailian asked.
"I don't understand, but even if it fails, we must try it and integrate it with the carrier of the divine sword.
Only the most important results can prove everything," Ouye Qiandui said.
Immediately, Ouye Qiandui took off the ball himself, his eyes filled with nostalgia for this world.
Then he looked at Ou Ye Bailian, smiled and said: "My son, father takes one step first and the Sword Forging City will be handed over to you."
After saying that, he swallowed the small ball in his hand in one gulp.
Suddenly Ou Ye Qiandui was filled with resentment.
Holding back the erosion of his soul, he walked step by step towards the carrier of the divine sword.
The carrier body of the Divine Sword is only four feet long.
Pull out the carrier with one hand, and then use your last will to insert the sword from your mouth into your abdomen.
This process is very bloody and strange.
There were no tears in Ou Ye Bailian's eyes.
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Ou Ye Qiandian had to do this, nourishing the divine sword with his own flesh and blood.
Only in this way would this divine sword belong to Ou Ye's lineage.
Ou Ye Qiandou's body was rapidly drying up, and finally turned into powder all over the sky.
The divine sword has been integrated into the soul of the soldier and the blood of Ou Ye Qiandian.
Suddenly, the carrier of the divine sword changed its appearance, and the sword body became ferocious, and at the same time countless black energy bloomed.
The black energy was full of the smell of death, and at the same time it was overwhelming.
Dark clouds also appeared in the sky above Sword Forging City, and thunder was rolling in the clouds.
"Rumble" lightning flashed, and a red thunder struck directly through the clouds and struck the sword peak of Sword Forging City.
With the appearance of thunder and lightning, the buildings on the sword peak of the Sword Forging City instantly turned into ashes, and the living people also turned into dust.
The power of the thunder and lightning was so strong that it directly passed through the obstacles of the mountain wall, penetrated the sword pool, and reached the top of the newborn divine sword.
Infused with red thunder, the resentment on the divine sword dissipated.
But as the power of thunder and lightning dissipated, resentment broke out again, becoming even more turbulent.
At the same time, countless strange phenomena have appeared around Sword Forging City, including mountains of corpses and seas of blood, withered bones and rotten flesh.
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