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Chapter 425 Chapter 435: The Artifact Has Spirit (Thanks to the Alliance Leader of Addiction and Xiangshen Boss)
Once again facing an opponent who was as powerful as the Great God of Su, this time Lin Beixuan did not subconsciously want to retreat, but instead planned to chop off the opponent's outstretched claws.

Time and again, do you really think he is made of clay? Anyone can come and slap him or kick him?
Compared with the Xuanhuang Hungry Ghost, the aura of the Evil Spirit True Lord is more powerful and majestic, almost at the same level as the Kangxing God that Lin Beixuan saw at the beginning.

This also means that the evil spirit who occupies two states is at least at the level of a great god, and is even stronger than the Xuanhuang hungry ghost.

But at this moment, Lin Beixuan did not feel afraid, because sooner or later he would have to fight with the opponent, and this time was actually an opportunity for him to get to know the opponent in advance.

He didn't know where this Evil Spirit Lord was, but he definitely wasn't in Qingzhou, otherwise he wouldn't have appeared when his two subordinates were about to die.

If one wants to cross such a long distance to save the two gods and the God of Wrongful Death, his strength will naturally be limited.

If the other party succeeds in this, then he can just pack up and leave as soon as possible, find a hill to hide in, and not even think about surviving in this chaotic world.

As the dragon-scale hand of the Evil Spirit True Lord crossed the space and got closer and closer, Lin Beixuan could clearly feel a cold and strange power growing and spreading in the area where he was, as if a drop of black ink was dropped into the water and quickly spread.

Slowly, invisible pressure began to arise in the Netherworld Realm, as if it was disturbed by a magnetic field. Suddenly, another realm tried to force its way into the space that originally belonged to the Netherworld Realm.

Big weather covers small weather, and big weather at the same level will influence each other, and this is the case with divine realms of the same level.

At this time, it is time for both sides to compete with each other in terms of their strength.

At this moment, Lin Beixuan was competing with the Evil Spirit Master in terms of background, but he was still far behind at his current level.

He wanted to block the opponent's domain that extended across space, but found that his own domain began to shrink slowly under the opponent's crazy squeeze.

"This can't go on like this!"

Lin Beixuan frowned, and beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead.

The heart beat vigorously, and every beat sent huge amounts of energy to Lin Beixuan's organs.

The hand bones of Liuxia God emitted a bright glow, and the dark purple hideous skin of Lin Beixuan's left hand suddenly swelled up under the infusion of golden blood. Circles of tentacle-like flesh appeared outward, transforming into a gigantic hand, colliding with the dragon claws of Evil Spirit True Lord.

"Bang!!"

The two palms collided, creating a huge wave of air that spread around like waves.

Shen Tingmiao and the Beiming Army outside were shocked when they saw this and stepped back.

"Om..."

The strong vibration frequency seemed to shatter the surrounding space. Everyone felt that their bodies were affected and their internal organs were damaged by the high-frequency vibrations.

"No, we need to retreat further!"

Shen Tingmiao protected her father and kept backing away until she felt a little weaker, then she stopped.

She felt something strange near her mouth, so she wiped the corner of her mouth with her hand and found dark, sticky blood on the back of her hand.

This is caused by the internal organs being affected, with blood and qi rushing upward to eliminate pressure in the body.

Shen Tingmiao turned her head and looked at her father.

Shen Jie studied Confucianism, and his physique was not as strong as Shen Tingmiao's, so the impact he suffered was naturally more serious.

At this time, Shen Jie's face was pale, as if he was enduring pain from his internal organs.

Noticing Shen Tingmiao's concerned look, Shen Jie smiled.

"It's okay, I just felt a little overwhelmed by the shock."

He stared at Lin Beixuan and changed the subject, "It seems that your judgment is correct. With him here, the situation in Anle County will probably be settled in no time."

Shen Jie looked at Lin Beixuan's back, his eyes full of admiration.

"You said at the beginning that he would go to Luozhou, get rid of the starving ghosts, and return in a strong posture..."

"I didn't believe it at first. I thought it was impossible to deal with the starving people in Luozhou in just a few months. Even the imperial court couldn't do anything about it."

"As a result, I only focused on Jingzhou and underestimated the world!"

When saying this, Shen Jie's tone was obviously a little disappointed.

He became famous at a young age and served as an official in Jingzhou after passing the imperial examination. He believed that Jingzhou was at the foot of the imperial city and that all the heroes in the world should gather here. Gradually, he began to look down on the other provincial capitals of Luozhou.

However, after he was demoted, he took office in Anle County, Qingzhou, where he met many people, many of whom were outstanding in their abilities.

Maybe he is not as good as those heroes in Jingzhou, but he is not much worse.

However, compared with Lin Beixuan in front of them, all these people had to give way to him.

"Once he sets foot in Jingzhou, I'm afraid all those so-called royal disciples and favored children of heaven in Jingzhou will have to bow down to him!" Shen Jie looked at Lin Beixuan with irrepressible admiration and expectation in his eyes.

Shen Tingmiao glanced at Shen Jie, shook her head slightly, but said nothing.

In fact, she knew in her heart that with Lin Beixuan's current power and strength, comparing Lin Beixuan with those people in Jingzhou would actually belittle the other party.

After this crisis in Anle County is over, the name of Lord Bei Ming will probably spread across the country as he fights with Lord Xie Ling.

……

"It's just the last step!"

Inside the underground refining cave of the Samadhi Fire House, Xiao Zizai and Zeng Daniu's eyes glowed with gold, and they looked at their reflections in the furnace with excitement.

It was a weapon with a strange shape, like a knife but not a knife, like a sword but not a sword.

It is as broad as a knife, but suddenly becomes narrower at the tip, giving it a sharp edge. It is also as slender as a sword, exuding a cold luster all over, with runes faintly flashing in the flowing light.

The blade guard is an irregular hexagon with complex runes and patterns etched on the surface, as if outlining a door to the underworld. Lines of cold mist rise from the edge of the blade, delicate and winding, like the meridians of mountains and rivers.

"Beautiful, so beautiful!"

Xiao Zizai stared at it closely, as if he was immersed in a beautiful painting, unable to extricate himself.

"This is the weapon I forged with all my strength. It can grow with its master and is as good as any weapon in the legendary weapon encyclopedia!"

Xiao Zizai murmured to himself. He and Zeng Daniu had not left the Weapon Refining Cave for a long time in order to forge this weapon, so they had no idea what was happening in the outside world.

In his heart, even if the sky fell, it would not be as important as the completion of the divine weapon he forged.

"What a pity, I just feel like something is missing!" Zeng Daniu squatted on the ground, staring straight at the reflection of the weapon in the blazing flames.

This time, Xiao Zizai did not slap Zeng Daniu on the head, but nodded.

"You're right, something is missing!"

"Master, is it a material of legendary quality? When Lin Beixuan left, he said he would bring back the legendary material, but he hasn't been seen since." Zeng Daniu raised his head and asked.

Xiao Zi sighed deeply: "In fact, at this point, it is no longer a matter of materials!"

"When forging it, I added all the treasures I had in my bottom box. Its quality is enough to compete with any artifact in the legendary weapon atlas."

"What we lack now is the 'soul'!" Xiao Zizai said solemnly.

Zeng Daniu was shocked when he heard this, and quickly stood up and put his arms around Xiao Zizai's waist, which was as thick as a buffalo.

"Master, you can't follow the example of your predecessors and feed the furnace with your own body!"

Xiao Zizai's emotions, which had just been brewing, were suddenly interrupted, and his face turned darker than the charcoal in the stove. He kept adjusting his breathing and grinned to show his bright white teeth.

Then, a slap hit Zeng Daniu hard on the back.

"Bang!!"

The slap was so powerful that Zeng Daniu's strong arms couldn't even hold Xiao Zizai's waist. He was beaten to the ground and cried out in pain.

Zeng Daniu covered his red back and looked at Xiao Zizai aggrievedly: "Master, I'm worried that you will do something stupid!"

Xiao Zizai snorted coldly and rolled his eyes at Zeng Daniu: "I have not yet fallen to such a stupid level as you."

He slowly took two steps forward, reached his hand into the stove, and finally stopped half a meter away.

Xiao Zizai murmured, "If you want to give a divine weapon a 'soul', normally, you need to nurture it for a long time, so that your aura can penetrate every corner of the divine weapon. If you are a human immortal with a divine realm, that would be even better!"

"But now, if we want it to quickly possess a trace of true soul, the best way is to inject the true blood of the owner of the device into it so that it can gather spiritual energy in advance."

"But in this case, this divine weapon can only be used by the owner of the weapon, and no one else can use it."

Xiao Zizai looked at the reflection in the stove as if he was looking at his lover.

This weapon, which cost him countless efforts and energy, carries his lifelong dream.

The divine craftsman has a great reputation.

But ever since the birth of the Weapon Legend Atlas, countless divine craftsmen have spent countless efforts over the hundreds and thousands of years, hoping that the divine weapons they forged could be included in this ethereal atlas.

This is an honor that can prove themselves and surpass their predecessors, and it is the highest recognition for these craftsmen.

Xiao Zizai had been waiting for this day for a long time.

At this moment, the divine weapon is about to be produced, how can he not be nervous.

“Even though I, as the forger, cannot touch the artifact after it is created, in order to make it more complete, what does it matter if I can only look at it from afar!”

Thinking of this, Xiao Zizai laughed and took out a transparent glass porcelain bottle from his arms. There was a drop of bright red blood in the bottle, rotating in the center, as if it was wrapped by some kind of power.

When Zeng Daniu saw this scene, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Master, when will you..."

"Humph, do you think I didn't consider today's situation? When that guy came to me and told me that he was going to Luozhou, I asked him to leave this drop of real blood."

"As a craftsman, you still have a long way to go!"

Xiao Zizai's eyebrows flew up, unable to conceal the excitement in his eyes.

He threw the porcelain bottle into the fire, and the energy in his body suddenly surged strangely, escorting the drop of real blood into the soldiers.

When the real blood enters, an invisible ripple spreads out with it as the center.

Feeling the warm breeze brushing against his cheek, Zeng Daniu raised his head.

But the next second, the wind that was gentle just now suddenly surged, fanning the flames and causing the fire in the stove to burn fiercely.

Xiao Zizai's outstretched hand shrank due to the heat, and there was a look of surprise and doubt in his eyes.

"What's going on? It takes some time to cultivate your spiritual energy. It's obviously not the right time yet, why are you suddenly so irritable!"

After working as a craftsman for so many years, this was the first time that Xiao Zizai encountered such a situation. His first reaction was that he had done something wrong.

However, as soon as this thought came to his mind, he was forced to retreat again and again by the overwhelming heat wave.

He saw the suspended weapons through the strong wind and waves of fire.

Wisps of dark purple mist mixed into the flames and were blown by the wind and echoed in the cave.

And in the center of the sword guard, a flash of red light flashed for a moment and then disappeared, and then the entire underground fire cave began to vibrate, as if some kind of terrifying energy was surging underground.

At this moment, Xiao Zizai's face no longer had an excited expression, but instead turned into one of deep confusion.

Suddenly, a sharp ray of light shot up into the sky, pierced through the stone wall above his head, and went straight into the sky.

"Zheng..."

The sword whistled, and the raindrops falling from the sky were all shattered and evaporated after coming into contact with the light. The flames in the fire cave seemed to have an outlet and erupted wildly outward.

"master!"

Zeng Daniu tilted his head and looked at Xiao Zizai in amazement: "Will the artifact I forge in the future also create such a sensation after it is released?"

Different from the doubt in Xiao Zizai's eyes, Zeng Daniu's eyes were shining. He was extremely excited as he looked at the column of light rising into the sky.

Is this the scene when the artifact is unveiled? I didn’t expect it to be like this!
Zeng Daniu even began to imitate in his mind the scene of the coming out of the furnace of the artifact he would forge in the future.

Xiao Zizai was a little confused when he heard this.

In fact, this scene was completely unexpected, and even he himself didn't know why it turned out like this.

After standing for a moment, Xiao Zizai suddenly grabbed Zeng Daniu.

"go!"

"Where are you going?"

"I should have guessed where it went!" Xiao Zi's thoughts flashed through his mind and slowly gathered into four words.

The artifact has spirit!

……

The noise made by the Samadhi Fire House was so loud, and the light rising into the sky even attracted people who were fighting.

Except for Lin Beixuan, Shen Tingmiao and others nearby subconsciously looked up and looked at the beam of light that went straight into the sky.

However, the next moment, there were bursts of clanging sounds between heaven and earth, and a strange weapon that was entirely black and red, with a long tail of flame, tore through the rain and space, and instantly appeared in front of everyone.

Lin Beixuan was trying to resist the big hand of Evil Spirit Lord with his mind focused.

However, he didn't expect that at this moment, a dazzling light suddenly appeared in the corner of his eye and rushed towards him without hesitation.

Lin Beixuan thought that this was a trick of the Evil Spirit Lord. He didn't have time to think about it. He instinctively raised his right hand, and the thick coldness in his palm surged towards the light.

However, the stinging pain he imagined he might feel did not occur. Instead, an object entered his palm and his five fingers were inexplicably firmly attached to it.

The huge force made his right hand hold horizontally as if by inertia, and then he slashed out with the sword.

"Zheng!!"

All of a sudden.

The space collapsed, and cracks spread wildly in all directions with the slashing point as the center.

The sky, which was originally covered with dark clouds, seemed to be torn apart by an invisible giant hand, revealing the flawless blue sky behind it.

(End of this chapter)