In the Demon Suppressing Fortress, one could see hurried figures everywhere. This made the originally bleak atmosphere even more tense and solemn, as if a terrifying enemy could attack at any time.
The Demon Hunting Hall, Demon Suppressing Barracks, and so on were like huge machines that were completely activated and rapidly operated.
True power also began to appear. Moreover, one after another, orders flew in all directions like snowflakes, to every continent of the Blue Waves Continent.
In a short period of time, every power in every continent of the Blue Waves Continent would receive the orders one after another, and then respond by sending people to the Demon Suppressing Fortress to strengthen its defenses.
"The portal has been destroyed. If the demon race wants to re-establish and stabilize the passage, it will take at least half a year to a year. Take advantage of this time to strengthen the training. Also, train the reinforcements of every power and make them into an army."
Soon, the higher-ups of the Demon Suppressing Army formulated various strategies to deal with the impending demon disaster.
Because once the demon race broke through the barrier and attacked the surface, it would be a true demon disaster, and not as simple as the first layer of the Earth Demon Abyss.
In a short period of time, within every continent, among every power, all kinds of selections were carried out.
Not all warriors were qualified to enter the Earth Demon Abyss. If they were not strong enough, they would only be courting death.
Early stage of the Extreme Mortal Realm was the minimum requirement. The stronger the strength, the better.
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Turbid air was exhaled, like a sword piercing through the air.
Chen Zong opened his eyes, and a trace of light flashed through his eyes like a meteor.
"The aftereffects of the Sword Intent Unsealing Technique have finally been completely eliminated." Chen Zong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Three days, after three days, with the help of pills and Chen Zong's own efforts, the aftereffects were finally completely eliminated. The feeling of weakness no longer existed.
For a moment, Chen Zong felt that this feeling was very wonderful.
Shortly after, Chen Zong pulled out the Demon Slaying Sword, and gazed at the sword body with regret.
He saw that the originally pitch-black sword body had a few fingernail-sized mottled spots, like rust.
With the materials and grade of the Demon Slaying Sword, such mottled rust should not appear, but it did, because the Demon Slaying Sword was damaged.
True Meaning Sword Comprehension!
This was a peculiar forbidden technique. When cultivating it, it required the use of some precious materials to strengthen the connection between the user and the sword. When using it, the user had to use the sword as the main body, fusing the sword into the user's body, overdrawing the power of the sword and using it as their own.
In this way, Chen Zong's strength would be greatly improved.
Because the Sword Comprehension of True Meaning was mainly performed with the sword, the sword suffered 70% of the side effects, while Chen Zong suffered 30%.
Thirty percent of the side effects made Chen Zong weak for three days, and he had to do his best to recover. If it was a hundred percent, it would be unimaginable.
Under the 70% side effect, the Demon Slaying Sword was directly damaged. However, this damage was not permanent. It could still be recovered, but it would take time to slowly recover. Of course, if a master swordsmith were to help, it could be recovered in a short time.
"Since I've recovered, it's time to go find Master Craftsman Ouyang," Chen Zong said to himself. He left with the Demon Slayer Sword and went to Ouyang Qi's place.
"You're just in time." When Ouyang Qi heard that Chen Zong had come, he strode over. When he saw Chen Zong, his face was full of joy and excitement.
Seeing Ouyang Qi's appearance, Chen Zong's eyes lit up and he asked eagerly, "Master Ouyang, is the sword finished?"
"Fortunately, I didn't disappoint you." Ouyang Qi was even more excited.
It took half a year for the sword to be completed, using the Thousand Refined Gold and the precious ore, the Blood Refined Stone, to be completed.
Only Ouyang Qi himself knew the hardships and rewards.
Then, in a flash, a long sword appeared in Ouyang Qi's hand.
Chen Zong's eyes fell on the sword. As if attracted by a magnet, he could not look away.
The sword lay quietly in the scabbard.
The scabbard was also made by Ouyang Qi himself. It was a light golden-red color, and there seemed to be strands of silver light shuttling through it. It looked simple and unique, but it was also extraordinary.
The shape of the sword guard was very simple. It was like a magatama, but it emitted a shocking cold light. It was covered with unique patterns, each of which looked like a sword mark. At first glance, it looked messy, but at second glance, it seemed to have a certain charm. It was very unique.
The sword hilt was a light golden-red color, and there were many layers of it. It was made with a very unique skill, and it looked like it had a distinct layer, as if there was something special about it.
The sword head was sharp, like the tip of a sword, and it flashed with a terrifying cold light.
Chen Zong stretched out his hands and solemnly took the sword from Ouyang Qi's hand. He suddenly felt his arms sink. The sword seemed to weigh ten thousand pounds. Fortunately, Chen Zong's Body-Refining Cultivation was not weak, and his arms were strong enough to not be affected.
A cold touch quickly spread from the sword to Chen Zong's palm, and Chen Zong could not help but shiver.
Immediately, Chen Zong's left hand clenched the scabbard, and the fingers of his right hand opened. He gently placed his hand on the sword hilt, as if he was caressing his lover's cheek. His palm closed and his fingers clenched. The moment he grasped the sword hilt, he could clearly feel the coldness of the sword hilt. The coldness quickly spread and filled his entire palm.
Immediately, a feeling of incomparable familiarity arose spontaneously.
The layers of the sword hilt seemed to match the lines on his palm.
Excited, Chen Zong slightly exerted force in his right hand. An incomparably pleasant sword sound surged out, and the sound lingered for a long time.
A ray of light bloomed like the rising sun, illuminating Chen Zong's eyes, and also Ouyang Qi's eyes. It even lit up the surroundings, as if it was covered with a layer of sparkling divine light.
Chen Zong pulled out the sword inch by inch. The divine light was clear, and a mysterious aura spread out. Then, there was a sharp edge, an extreme sharpness, which made Chen Zong tremble and goosebumps rise all over his body. Even Ouyang Qi felt a chill, as if an invisible sharp blade was slowly cutting through his skin.
It was incomparably dazzling and eye-catching.
When the divine light receded, Chen Zong opened his eyes. When his eyes touched the sword, Chen Zong saw a pair of clear and deep eyes. Those were his own eyes. They were reflected in the sword and were incomparably clear.
Upon closer inspection, the blade of the sword was as smooth as a mirror. Faintly, it was suffused with a faint golden halo. The halo was like silk and mist, and it surrounded the sword like a dense golden mist. It was magnificent and intoxicating.
This sword was like a gift from God.
When Chen Zong's eyes moved to the edge of the sword, his face suddenly changed, and he could not help but close his eyes. He felt as if his eyes were being cut by an invisible sharp blade, and an indescribable pain spread in his eyes. After the pain, there was a strong sourness, and tears flowed uncontrollably, making the sourness even more intense.
It lasted for a full ten breaths before the sourness subsided.
Chen Zong opened his eyes little by little. The edge of the sword was still dazzling, and he had to look away. Then, he put the sword back into the scabbard.
"Good sword!" Chen Zong said in a dignified tone, but he could not hide his excitement.
"It's a good sword." Ouyang Qi was still excited. "I want to thank you for letting me forge this sword."
"Although this sword is only a Low Grade Spiritual Weapon now, it has unparalleled potential and can grow. Moreover, although the spirituality of this sword is also a Low Grade Spiritual Weapon, its power is not inferior to a Middle Grade Spiritual Weapon, and it is incomparably strong. Even an Upper Grade Spiritual Weapon can't destroy it." Ouyang Qi said with his eyes shining. His hurried tone showed his inner excitement. "Even if it is destroyed, it can be restored."
Hearing Ouyang Qi's words, Chen Zong was shocked.
Low Grade Spiritual Weapon!
There was nothing strange about it. It was very common.
However, it was very unusual for a Low Grade Spiritual Weapon to have the power of a Middle Grade Spiritual Weapon. At least, Chen Zong had never heard of any Spiritual Weapon that could surpass a grade.
Moreover, the toughness of this sword could withstand the attack of an Upper Grade Spiritual Weapon, which was even more amazing. This also meant that this sword could withstand the infusion of more power.
Good sword!
It was really a good sword!
Unparalleled good sword!
Chen Zong loved it so much that he couldn't put it down.
"This sword needs to be refined with a drop of blood. Once it's completely refined, you can absorb it into your body and nourish it with your own power to raise it." Ouyang Qi suppressed the excitement in his heart and explained it to Chen Zong in detail.
Through Ouyang Qi's explanation, Chen Zong immediately understood that there were three steps to the refinement of this sword.
The first step was preliminary refinement. At this time, the sword had already recognized its owner and could be used to kill enemies and exert the power of the sword. However, if it was taken away by someone, it could also be refined by someone else.
The second step was advanced refinement. The difference between this and preliminary refinement was that even if the sword was taken away, it would be very difficult for others to refine it into their own, unless they had extraordinary means.
The third step, which was also the last step, was to completely refine it.
After completely refining it, not only could the sword be absorbed into the body and nourished with one's own power to improve its grade and power, but there would be no difference between the sword and the user. It was connected by blood as if it was a part of the user's life.
If the user died, the sword would be destroyed. If the sword was destroyed, the user would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
"After refining this sword, my sword-forging skills have improved." After Ouyang Qi finished his explanation, he sighed. It was extremely difficult to improve his sword-forging skills at his level. Speaking of which, he had been stuck at the bottleneck for decades, but he hadn't been able to find the opportunity to break through. Only now, with the help of the Thousand Refined Gold and the Blood Refined Stone, he had made a real breakthrough.
This was also the reason why Ouyang Qi didn't charge Chen Zong any fee to refine the sword for him. There was no better reward than improving one's sword-forging skills.
"I haven't named this sword yet, so you, the owner, will give it a suitable name. In the future, it will be famous all over the world." Ouyang Qi took a deep breath and said.
Generally speaking, after a sword-forging master forged a sword, he would give it a name. This was a special honor, but this time, it was an exception and was reserved for Chen Zong, the owner of the sword.
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