He should have left, but when he remembered that the quest had been going on for a long time, even if he went out now, it would be useless. The difficulty of the quest had already increased, and it was a fact. He did not want to overreach himself and miss the time when Heaven Crystal would appear.
He gritted his teeth and chose to continue staying in Sword Crafting Hall.
Some time passed.
Suddenly, Happy sensed that the temperature at the core of Sword Crafting Hall had clearly increased!
"It's so hot!"
"I can't hold on anymore. Someone else should take over."
Quite a number of Sword Crafting Hall disciples and swordsmiths who were near the core of Sword Crafting Hall were drenched in sweat. They panted like bulls, and it was clear that their movements had become strenuous. Their rhythm was also not as smooth as before.
"Look over there! What's going on?! "
A few swordsmiths had just gotten down from their positions when they suddenly noticed that the clothes of a group of Inaction Realm martial artists had started burning at the entrance of the underground sword crafting room. They cried out in surprise and activated their body fortifications to extinguish the fire in a flurry of motion. Then, they hastily retreated to stay away from the entrance.
At the same time, a nearly dazzling red light rose from the secret chamber of the underground sword crafting room!
An astonishing heat swiftly spread out.
The mighty northern clan disciples who had a great understanding of fire immediately saw the danger. The high temperature of the light could instantly kill an Inaction Realm martial artist, and no one was an exception!
"All mighty northern clan disciples, hear me! Leave Sword Crafting Hall immediately!"
An urgent cry of surprise came from the sky above Sword Crafting Hall. The awe-inspiring shout instantly drowned out the continuous clanging sounds from Sword Crafting Hall and traveled into everyone's ears.
"Elder …"
"Let's go!" The Sword Crafting Hall disciples in the area shuddered. They noticed the abnormal phenomenon at the core, and without another word, they quickly threw away the things in their hands and fled.
Happy put down the wooden bucket in his hands while he retreated slowly while he stared at the red light that was swiftly spreading toward him from the distance in excitement!
Even though the others could not sense it, he could clearly hear a very rhythmic and dull breathing coming from the direction where one of the doors to the underground chamber shattered.
One breath!
One breath!
It was endless …
The flames seemed to have been spat out by something, and it caused the temperature in Sword Crafting Hall to rise rapidly.
But Happy knew the reason. Many people knew the reason.
Divine weapon Heaven Crystal was about to appear!
The hot waves of fire came at him at a visible speed.
Countless swordsmiths and disciples moved past him.
But Happy still sized up his surroundings calmly. The high temperature right then was not enough to harm him, but he was even more curious about how the mighty northern clan elite who was repairing Heaven Crystal in the underground chamber managed to do it. He was at the core of the underground chamber, but he did not take a single step back.
Could it be …
The mighty northerners actually had a Godmyth!!!
Happy sucked in a sharp breath.
If there was a Myth Realm elite guarding this place, the possibility of them seizing Heaven Crystal was next to nothing.
"Ten Thousand Swords."
Happy finally saw Ten Thousand Swords. He had been in the core region at that time, and he was among the last to retreat. Most of his robes had already been destroyed, but his eyes were still filled with seriousness and fierceness, as if he wanted to die together with Happy.
"Heaven Crystal is about to appear."
Wan Jian muttered to himself.
"I know, but the situation seems to be different. With this high temperature, only Myth Realm elites … Damn it, the sect master of Sword Sect, the clan leader of the mighty northern clan, and the old monsters from the Nangong Clan are here!" When he reached the end of his sentence, he suddenly turned his head around, and he could not help but blurt out those words.
"What?!"
Happy turned his head around to look, and he was just in time to see a middle-aged man in snow-white robes with an elegant bearing. He had a simple longsword in a sharkskin sheath on his back, and he walked into the place with a smile on his face along with an old man with an angry beard and hair.
What surprised Happy was …
There seemed to be an invisible barrier around them that isolated all the heat waves from their bodies. Their feet did not touch the ground, and they easily jumped over the fleeing Sword Crafting Hall disciples.
"Old Nangong, looks like you still can't bear to part with this matchless divine weapon. But you seem to have forgotten that the master of the Nangong Clan was a man of great skill and strategy in the past, but he still died. The Nangong Clan also fell to rock bottom because of it. Don't make the same mistake."
Gentle words tumbled out of the middle-aged man's mouth, and an invisible, awe-inspiring might swept through the area faintly, causing the temperature in the area to become much lower.
The old man from the Nangong Clan snorted coldly.
"You don't have to worry about this, Sect Master of Sword Sect. I'm almost seventy years old, and I've lived long enough. I can see the treasure left behind by my clan, and I can be considered to have fulfilled my long-cherished wish. As for you, Sect Master of Sword Sect, aren't you afraid that Sword Sect will be razed to the ground by the martial artists in the world of martial artists?"
Both of them attacked each other, and they ignored the two people behind them.
"Hahahaha!"
The sect master's crazed laughter rang through Sword Crafting Hall like thunder. "One hundred thousand Sword Sect disciples! You can teach them at any time! "His voice was like a bolt of lightning that suddenly descended, and it was deafening! It was an indescribably domineering and arrogant air!
The angry old man from the Nangong Clan snorted in anger, and he refused to show weakness.
"There are one hundred thousand Sword Sect disciples, and the Nangong Clan has no lack of people! Since Sword Sect has decided to return Heaven Crystal, the Nangong Clan will definitely take it. If you want to go back on your word … Hmph! "
The angry snort from a Myth Realm martial artist caused Happy to feel as if thunder had struck his chest.
Nine Yang Divine Skill circulated on its own to protect his heart meridian.
Ten Thousand Swords and many Sword Crafting Hall disciples by the side froze, and they were nearly injured.
When he saw this, he cursed in his heart.
The old man from the Nangong Clan might not be as arrogant as the sect master of Sword Sect, but he was not as kind as the sect master. He was also a ruthless person.
"Are you done arguing? There's still one last step before Heaven Crystal can be completed, but you're already arguing endlessly. Are you going to fight in Heaven Shaker Fortress?!"
At that moment, an even more domineering and powerful voice cut into the conversation. There was anger and an accusatory tone in it that could not be hidden. "If that's really the case, then Heaven Shaker Fortress does not welcome you! I don't mind returning Heaven Crystal to its original form and letting you take it back. The mighty northern clan will not take a single cent from you! "
"Hahahaha!"
The sect master of Sword Sect stopped outside the entrance. He threw his head back and laughed long and hard. "Heaven Shaker Fortress is the strongest fortress in the world. Who would dare to act presumptuously in Heaven Shaker Fortress? Brother North, you must be joking. I was just joking with the old man from the Nangong Clan just now. I didn't expect that you would still be so hot-tempered despite your age.
The old man from the Nangong Clan was mocked by the sect master. He wanted to continue mocking him, but when he remembered that he was already at the entrance to the underground secret chamber for sword crafting, he could only suppress his anger.
"Hmph!"
The voice of the mighty northern clan leader only lasted for a brief moment. The temperature in the area also swiftly dropped within a short period of time.
Happy, Ten Thousand Swords, and the others retreated outside Sword Crafting Hall in shock.
What a joke!
There were three Myth Realm martial artists guarding Sword Crafting Hall. At that moment, even if Happy had one hundred guts, he would not dare to stand inside like an idiot.
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