Chapter 942
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The entire Mystic Courtyard fell into silence.
Almost all the cultivators were watching the two people in the middle of the crowd who were engaged in a weapon refinement battle.
At that moment, both of them had reached the most critical moment!
Ming Han was attempting to condense his sixth Dharmic pattern.
As for Yoo Han-yeon, she was condensing her fifth Dharmic pattern!
Neither of them gave up!
No one knew the outcome of this weapon refinement battle until the final moment.
After all, condensing six Dharmic patterns to create connate Dharmic weapons was heaven-defying and the success rate was extremely low.
If Ming Han failed, Yoo Han-yeon would naturally win!
However, in the current situation, Ming Han still had the upper hand firmly!
Since he was the first to condense five Dharmic patterns, the pressure on Yoo Han-yeon would definitely increase.
Many disciples of Hundred Refinement Sect looked nervous and clenched their fists, praying for Yoo Han-yeon secretly.
Yoo Han-yeon's face was already pale.
Weapon refinement was extremely mentally taxing.
Furthermore, she was under such immense pressure!
Ming Han closed his eyes and sensed the flying sword in the Weapon Tripod with his spirit consciousness. It rose and fell in a ball of Hellfire and the blade of the sword was burned red with five clear patterns.
Ming Han's expression was no longer as relaxed as it was initially and was grim.
He did not have any confidence in condensing six Dharmic patterns either.
He could only rely on his past experience, the perception that he had accumulated through years of weapon refinement and his immense fortune to seize that fleeting opportunity!
Whoosh!
Right then, a bedazzling light burst forth from Yoo Han-yeon's Weapon Tripod!
The cultivators turned and gasped!
The fifth Dharmic pattern!
Yoo Han-yeon had also condensed her fifth Dharmic pattern!
If she stopped now, she would have successfully created a perfect Perfected Lord Dharmic weapon!
For Weapon Refinement Masters, being able to create perfect Dharmic weapons was already their limit.
Under normal circumstances, Yoo Han-yeon would be able to defeat Qi Refinement Warriors from all over the Middle Continent with just this perfect Perfected Lord Dharmic weapon.
However, she could not defeat Ming Han!
Ming Han's weapon refinement speed was even faster than hers!
Furthermore, Ming Han was currently condensing his sixth Dharmic pattern!
Yoo Han-yeon took a deep breath and tried her best to control the flames. She calmed herself down and was in no hurry to condense the sixth Dharmic pattern.
She was waiting.
If Ming Han failed and she stopped in time, she would be able to win this weapon refinement battle with that perfect Perfected Lord Dharmic weapon!
Ming Han's eyes were still closed as if he was immersed in his own world.
Yoo Han-yeon's actions did not affect him at all!
The crowd held their breaths, not daring to blink.
This weapon refining competition had already reached the most critical moment and the outcome could be decided at any time!
After an unknown period of time.
Ming Han suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "Condense!"
In an instant, the Power of Heaven and Earth in the void seemed to be boiling!
An endless stream of Heaven and Earth Power surged into the Netherworld Cauldron, almost condensing to form a huge vortex!
Within the Netherworld Cauldron, Dharmic powers surged and multicolored light burst forth!
The sixth Dharmic pattern appeared on the sword!
The connate Perfected Lord Dharmic artifact was complete!
The expressions of the cultivators changed.
Everyone stared at the scene in front of them in disbelief.
It was way too shocking!
A flying sword that was burned scarlet slowly appeared from the Netherworld Cauldron. Six patterns could be clearly seen on the sword and it shone with a bedazzling light!
This was a scene that most cultivators would not be able to witness in their entire lives.
Nobody wanted to miss it.
"Good!"
Even the Chigurumon Patriarch, Arakatsuki Michinoku, could not help but praise.
Everyone from Hundred Refinement Sect was shocked and their expressions turned much darker.
Yoo Han-yeon's heart skipped a beat and she could not control the flames. The flying sword in the cauldron almost exploded and her efforts were for naught.
She took a deep breath and hurriedly stabilized the flames.
The appearance of this connate Perfected Lord Dharmic weapon meant that she had no way out!
She could only face the difficulty and continue to condense the sixth Dharmic pattern!
The situation changed instantly.
In an instant, it was as if all the pressure was pressing down on this weak woman.
She even felt like she could not breathe!
Ming Han stood proudly and received the admiring gazes from all around. Countless people praised him as he looked down at Yoo Han-yeon from above.
That gaze was filled with indescribable contempt and disdain.
Yoo Han-yeon did not dare to meet Ming Han's gaze. She could only try her best to compose herself and attempt to condense the sixth Dharmic pattern!
Time passed bit by bit.
Yoo Han-yeon's face turned paler and a thin layer of sweat covered her forehead.
She did not dare to try condensing it!
If she failed, she would fall into an endless abyss!
However, if she did not attempt to condense it, her chances would decrease until she was exhausted mentally and physically.
The external pressure and mental fatigue caused Yoo Han-yeon to be on the verge of breaking down!
When he saw that, Ming Han smirked.
He knew that he was bound to win!
Under the Mystic Tea Tree, Su Zimo and the others were watching the situation as well.
"I'm afraid this pretty sister is going to lose." Little Fatty sighed.
Leng Rou turned to Su Zimo and asked, "If she loses, it will affect Hundred Refinement Sect's reputation greatly. I'm afraid …"
The first segment of the Thousand Crane Tea Party was to select the Great Masters of the four unorthodox groups.
The titles of Great Formation, Great Elixir Refinement and Great Talisman Amulet were all obtained by cultivators of Ancient Array Sect, Elixir Yang Sect and Chigurumon.
If Hundred Refinement Sect cultivators did not obtain the title of Great Weapon Refinement Master, Hellfire Hall would definitely take advantage of the situation to make things difficult for them!
Su Zimo frowned and fell into deep thought.
There was a high chance that he would be chased out of this place by Arakatsuki Michinoku if he used his strength before the paragons fought.
However, he would not be of much help if he did not use his strength.
Su Zimo rubbed his forehead gently and pondered for a moment. His heart skipped a beat and his gaze flickered.
"Condense!"
Right then, Yoo Han-yeon finally made her move and condensed her sixth Dharmic pattern!
However, the moment she said that, a faint cracking sound came from the Weapon Tripod!
Although the sound was soft, it was like a bolt from the blue in Yoo Han-yeon's ears!
The smile on Ming Han's face deepened.
He had already won!
That sound was the sound of a sword shattering due to a failure in condensing the Dharmic pattern!
Immediately after, a loud bang sounded from the Weapon Tripod and the sword exploded into countless shards that struck the walls of the tripod.
Yoo Han-yeon's mind was implicated and her body swayed as she fell from midair. Her face was pale as she spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Hanyan!"
Nangong Ling hurried forward and supported Yoo Han-yeon with heartache in her eyes.
"I've lost."
Yoo Han-yeon murmured with a miserable expression and eyes filled with pain.
Ming Han's eyes were cold as he shouted, "Hundred Refinement Sect can't even protect the title of Weapon Refinement Master. What right do you have to be one of the four unorthodox groups?!"
"That's right!"
Perfected Lord Pang Lan of Heavenly Dipper Sect stood up and declared, "It's a fact that Hundred Refinement Sect has declined. In my opinion, you should have been removed from the four unorthodox groups a long time ago!"
Jian Wuzong said coldly, "I agree."
The reason why he stood out was purely because Su Zimo had vented his anger on Hundred Refinement Sect.
Ye Tiancheng said indifferently, "How dare Hundred Refinement Sect stay here? Get the hell out of here! What a disgrace! "
Ye Tiancheng's thoughts were simple. If he chased everyone from Hundred Refinement Sect out of the Chigurumon, he could send the nine wyrms beside him to kill everyone from Hundred Refinement Sect!
Of the six major immortal sects that participated in the tea party, three of them expressed their stance and stood on Hellfire Hall's side.
The other three immortal sects were silent and watched coldly from the sidelines – it was clear that they had no intention of helping.
The Hundred Refinement Sect cultivators were at a loss.
Instantly, it was as though Hundred Refinement Sect had become the target of everyone and everyone wanted to step on them!
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