My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

Gu Chenxian glanced at everyone, and after a long moment, he clasped his fists towards them and said, "Thank you!"

"Master Sword Immortal, why are you so polite to us?"

"If we have to thank you, it should be the billions of living beings in my True Realm who should express their gratitude to you, sir!"

Lingjian Sect's Peak Master Shi Ying laughed heartily.

At this moment, he had nothing in his hands.

The Juque that had followed him for tens of thousands of years was also sacrificed by him.

Under normal circumstances, he would definitely treasure this sword extremely much, and any slight bump or damage to it would be enough to make him feel sad for a long time.

If it is damaged, he will be heartbroken.

But now!

But he just felt that it was worth it!

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone immediately echoed them.

"That's right! Master Sword Immortal, please don't say that, or you'll really embarrass us."

"Anyone in the world can bear the gratitude of the Sword Immortal Master, but I, a creature in the True Realm, cannot bear it!"

Every word and every sentence comes from the heart and is sonorous and powerful.

With the concerted efforts of everyone!

A powerful aura that belonged only to the imperial army emerged from Wentian.

It is undergoing drastic changes.

At this moment, everyone's attention was attracted by Tianwen!

……

"Will it succeed?"

This is the question that everyone is concerned about at the moment.

"Om..."

The Wentian Sword continued to roar, and the majesty of an emperor began to slowly emerge from its body.

The sword light was so bright that it seemed to illuminate the sky and the earth.

It also seemed as if a terrifying and ferocious creature was about to be born out of the chaos.

It is about to be fully upgraded and become a complete imperial weapon.

However, as time went by and the essence of the sword intent was absorbed, there was still a little bit left to achieve complete and comprehensive advancement.

The difficulty of upgrading a divine weapon from the Saint level to the Emperor level is beyond everyone's imagination.

Even though the Tianwen Sword has absorbed the essence of swordsmanship from the sword tomb for tens of thousands of years, even though everyone present has sacrificed their own divine weapons to protect the way.

But after all, there is still a little bit missing!

This clue seems very close, so close that it seems only one step away from complete promotion.

But it feels very far away.

Because, among the people present, there was no divine sword that could generate sword intent for it to absorb.

"Who else has a magic weapon?"

Some people are jealous!

If we fail to strike while the iron is hot and refine enough sword essence at one time to complete the upgrade of the Wentian Sword, then all the previous efforts will be wasted.

At this moment, they were even more nervous than the person involved.

I also hope that Tianwen can successfully advance.

"After all, it still doesn't work!"

Gu Chenxian looked at the long sword in his hand, frowned slightly, and couldn't help feeling lost.

He has many holy items.

However, the only thing that can be absorbed and grown by the Wentian Sword is a magical weapon that can nurture the sword intent.

The situation where you are only one step away from success, but this very step is the key to success or failure is undoubtedly the most frustrating.

For a moment, the scene was filled with a sense of endless sadness.

Countless people's eyes were red!

It’s just one step, just one step!

But why is this step so difficult?

Zhong Qingman took a sip of wine.

He originally thought that the divine weapons sacrificed by these people were enough.

But I didn't expect that when the time came, it was still a little short.

He could see the importance of this magical weapon to his future beloved disciple.

Since he wants to be someone's master, he will naturally help as much as he can.

Think of this!

Zhong Qing did not choose to compete for the limelight of his apprentice, but instead chose a holy-level long sword. With a light tap, the long sword flew out silently.

With Zhong Qing's help, Tianwen, which was only one step away from being fully promoted to an emperor-level divine weapon, burst out with a brilliant sword light that was ten times more powerful than before.

"Om..."

As the sound of a sword rang out, it was like heavenly music, penetrating the heaven and earth and resounding throughout the entire realm of truth.

An aura of supreme power, filled with grandeur and boundlessness, and carrying endless power completely blossomed from Tianwen.