Mo Fan withdrew his thoughts and took out his left hand. The metal ball in the air gave off a resplendent glow as he squinted his eyes. Mo Fan took out a pair of golden silk gloves and slowly wore them on his left hand.
It was unknown what material the golden silk gloves were made of. When Mo Fan wore them, he was able to hold the metal ball that was giving off a horrifying heat wave. "Chi!
Chi! "
The metal ball gave off intense friction when it touched the golden silk gloves. Green smoke came from it; it was clear how horrifying the heat of the metal ball was.
However, the golden silk gloves did not melt. Mo Fan frowned as he held the metal ball. He quickly went to the metal platform at the side and placed the metal ball firmly on it.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a golden hammer appeared in his right hand. There was a flash of light and the golden hammer struck the metal ball ferociously.
One had to strike while the iron was hot; it was a very simple principle. Mo Fan held the golden hammer and continuously struck the metal ball. A visible light wrapped around the golden hammer. Every time it struck, there would be a resplendent golden light in the basement.
The piercing golden light made it hard for people to open their eyes. Slowly, Mo Fan's entire body was covered in a layer of golden light.
"Haotian Hammer! It really is the Haotian Hammer!"
At this moment, Xiao Chen had nothing else to do. He leaned against the wall and looked at the golden hammer in Mo Fan's hand in disbelief.
The Haotian Hammer was the legendary golden hammer that could turn something rotten into something magical. It was a weapon that blacksmiths yearned for even in their dreams. Unfortunately, this was a power that came from the bloodline. It could only be obtained after awakening the Haotian Martial Spirit. It was impossible for outsiders to obtain it.
This was completely out of Xiao Chen's expectations. He did not expect that there was a successor of the Haotian Sect in this world. No wonder he could easily say that he wanted to forge a Heaven Ranked Spirit Weapon.
For a person who had awakened the Haotian Hammer, as long as they had sufficient materials, it would be extremely easy to forge a Heaven Ranked Spirit Weapon.
Thinking of this, Xiao Chen's heart surged. After working so hard for so long, if he could obtain a true Heaven Ranked Spirit Weapon, it would definitely be worth it.
Because Ao Jiao had injected the Battle Sage Origin into the metal ball, it was several times harder than a regular metal ball. Only after being hammered a few thousand times did it start to slowly change shape.
His left hand, which was wearing a gold-threaded glove, kept changing the position of the iron block. While his right hand was hammering the iron block, his left hand still had to control it precisely.
It was difficult for an ordinary person to do two things at the same time. Usually, at this time, two people would cooperate.
However, Mo Fan was able to do it by himself. This could only mean that the successor of the Haotian Hammer had talent in this aspect. No one else could catch up to him.
When the golden light flickered a few thousand times, the resplendent piece of metal finally had the rough shape of a saber. Mo Fan flicked his finger and shot the sixth level Lightning Attribute Demonic Core into it.
Bang!
With a loud bang, the Haotian Hammer ruthlessly struck the spot where the Demon Nucleus had just been embedded. An incomparably bright light lit up, and the whole basement was filled with golden light.
Xiao Chen could no longer open his eyes. Then, the golden light disappeared, and a crackling electric light jumped up from the saber embryo.
"What a strong Lightning Attribute Demonic Core." Xiao Chen was secretly shocked.
After shooting out the Battle Sage Origin, a faint illusion appeared on Ao Jiao's body. She appeared to be extremely weak. Her gaze was fixed on the Heavenly Weapon that was about to take shape. The scene in front of her became blurry again.
Under the scorching sun, in the desolate desert, a black clothed man who was riddled with scars held a broken sword in his hand. He slowly walked on the yellow sand, leaving behind deep footprints.
"Wooden Master, am I going to die soon?" Suddenly, a girl's voice came from the broken sword.
The black clothed man's body was filled with terrifying sword wounds. With every step he took, fresh blood would drip from his body onto the yellow sand. Under the terrifyingly high temperature, his fresh blood did not split open.
The continuous footprints left behind a path of blood in this desolate desert. The scorching sun hanging high in the sky made his figure look extremely sorrowful.
When he heard the voice coming from the sword, a determined expression appeared on his face. A smile appeared on his pale face as he said, "You will not die. There is still one more kilometer before we reach the Phoenix's Passion Palace. Their Palace Master owes me a favor. I will borrow their Divine Stones to seal you up."
A faint sound came from the broken sword. The girl inside seemed to be crying. Her voice was filled with incomparable sorrow.
The black clothed man suddenly stopped. His pale face revealed a pained expression as he said slowly, "Are you crying? I am really useless. To think that I made you cry. "
Above the Nine Heavens, in the Phoenix's Passion Palace:
"Sang Mu, my father is in closed-door training. It is not convenient for him to see you. You should leave."
"Do you not want to see me, or do you not dare to see me?" The black clothed man said indifferently.
"I gave you face, but you rejected it. You are a person who is about to die, and you actually came here to ask for Divine Stones. What a joke. Quickly scram. If you still don't leave, don't blame me for being ruthless. "
"To think that the Phoenix's Passion Palace, which has been passed down for over ten thousand years, cannot even keep its promise. How unexpected. However, I will be taking this Spiritual Sense today."
"You are seeking death … You actually dared to kill me!"
Before the Young Palace Master of the Phoenix's Passion Palace finished speaking, a bloody hole suddenly appeared between her eyebrows. She looked at Sang Mu with her eyes wide open. The Young Palace Master had not expected that a person who was about to die would actually dare to attack her.
Sang Mu looked calmly at the fallen Young Palace Master of the Phoenix's Passion Palace. He said indifferently, "Since you do not wish to give it to me, I will take it myself."
--- In Seven Horn Mountain, when Sang Mu returned to his cave after snatching back the Divine Stones, he was already on his last breath.
He had a resolute expression as he looked at the broken sword in his hand. A bright light flashed as the broken sword stabbed into the Divine Stones. "I hope that after a thousand years, you will find a master who will not make you cry."
Just as he finished speaking, the Vermilion Bird Sacred Seal that the Phoenix's Passion Palace Master planted in his body exploded. There was a flash of intense flames, and a fiery-red Vermilion Bird flew out of his body. The Thunder King, Sang Mu, turned into dust.
…
"Pu Chi!"
Mo Fan clapped his hands, and the Netherworld Yellow Spring Water in the large vat stirred up a wave, landing on the completed Spirit Weapon. After quenching the fire, the final step of the Heavenly Weapon was completed.
When the Netherworld Yellow Spring Water scattered, a completely black saber suddenly appeared on the stone platform. Countless arcs of electricity were released from the saber.
Everyone in the underground room could feel the horrifying might contained in the arcs of electricity. Xiao Chen even felt a slight tremble in his body.
At the same time, dark clouds covered the sky above the smithy. Thunder rumbled unceasingly, and bolts of lightning crackled in the sky. This was the mysterious phenomenon of the birth of a Heavenly Weapon.
Feeling the mysterious phenomenon, Mo Fan quickly said, "Young Master Xiao, quickly come over and claim ownership. Otherwise, this Spirit Weapon will become ownerless."
Xiao Chen recovered his wits and quickly walked over. The Spirit Weapon on the metal platform had perfectly met Xiao Chen's requirements. The streamlined body of the saber seemed to be comparable to the Heavenly Locking Moon Beheading Saber of the Grim Reaper.
Looking at this newly born Heaven Ranked Spirit Weapon, Xiao Chen suppressed the excitement in his heart and grasped it in his hand. In an instant, the arcs of electricity disappeared, and the black saber was filled with a reserved brilliance.
The instant Xiao Chen grasped the saber hilt, the mysterious phenomenon outside the room immediately disappeared. The thick dark clouds scattered, and sunlight shone on the ground once again.
"What a good saber. I will call you Lunar Shadow. In the future, you will be my Lunar Shadow Saber. I will not let you break again," Xiao Chen praised.
Just at this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly discovered that the surrounding space started to distort. After a while, he discovered that he was on a desolate platform at the top of a mountain.
Feeling like there was a pair of eyes staring at him from behind, Xiao Chen quickly turned his head around. He saw a pale, black-clothed man looking at him.
Xiao Chen was startled. He had not felt anything when this man appeared behind him. Furthermore, he was just standing there quietly, giving Xiao Chen an unparalleled pressure.
Xiao Chen quickly sent out his Spiritual Sense. However, he was shocked to discover that his Spiritual Sense could not be extended out of this space.
However, he quickly calmed down. This was because he did not feel any killing intent from the man in front of him.
"Who are you? Where is this place?" Xiao Chen asked that person suspiciously.
That man looked at the Lunar Shadow Saber in Xiao Chen's hand and slowly said, "Lunar Shadow, good name."
In the next moment, the saber in Xiao Chen's hand suddenly appeared in that person's hand. Xiao Chen was startled. Just as he was about to make a move, he discovered that his body seemed to be locked down. He could not move at all. He could not even close his slightly opened mouth.
That person held the Lunar Shadow Saber and made a strange posture. After that, he did not make any other moves. At the top of the mountain, the cold wind did not stop. It caused his hair to flutter, completely exposing his pale white face.
Even though Xiao Chen was a man, he could not help but say in his heart that this was a man of unmatched talent. If he was on Earth, he would definitely be able to make those so-called male idols feel inferior.
Slowly, Xiao Chen understood what the posture of the person in front of him meant. This was one of the stances of the Battle Sage Origins. It was an attacking technique with thousands of variations.
This person seemed to want to hand over the Battle Sage Technique to him, to let him comprehend something. The strength of the person in front of him was definitely extraordinary. He could not miss out on this opportunity.
Xiao Chen quickly calmed himself down and observed carefully. When he completely immersed himself in it, Xiao Chen found it strange that the person in front of him seemed to have moved. However, he was clearly standing at his original position and did not move at all.
It seemed like an incomparably profound Saber Technique appeared in his mind. However, in the next moment, the originally powerful Saber Technique turned into a destructive Sword Technique. However, it turned into a sword technique that could destroy heaven and earth, and after a while, it turned into a spear technique that could shake heaven and earth like a torrential storm.
When Xiao Chen's mind became clear, the scene in front of him changed to that of the man holding the saber, not moving at all.
Xiao Chen tried to simulate a killing move in his mind to attack the person in front of him. However, every time he got close, it would be broken by the saber. No matter what kind of attack he used, it would be broken.
Furthermore, he used an attack that was hundreds or thousands of times more ferocious. One move to break ten thousand techniques, one saber to shake the world.
Xiao Chen flicked his finger and suddenly discovered that he could move again. The Lunar Shadow Saber also returned to his hand. Xiao Chen quickly said, "Many thanks for Senior's guidance. Might I ask for Senior's great name?"
That person did not answer Xiao Chen's question. He just minded his own business and said, "Battle Sage Origins, attacking Qi. There is no need to struggle with weapons or moves. One move to break ten thousand techniques, one Qi to shake the world."
"Remember not to make her cry."
After he said that, a huge Thunder Roc flew over from the foot of the mountain. That person jumped onto the Thunder Roc and flew far away.
This strange space disappeared and the scene in the underground room returned to Xiao Chen's vision.
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