Instantly, Sword Demon's arrogant laughter rang out from the Sword Pool.
"You are greedy for the sword, Bu Jingyun is angry for the sword, and Duan Lang is crazy for the sword. Your greed, anger, and stupidity are known as the Three Poisons of Buddhism. They are the most terrifying obsessions in the human heart."
Looking at Sword Hoarder's confused eyes, Sword Demon sneered. "Your blood can help the birth of a peerless sword!"
Accompanied by Sword Demon's wild laughter, the blood of Sword Hoarder, Bu Jingyun, and Duan Lang flowed towards the Sword Pool as if it was being pulled by something …
Finally, the blood needed to form a peerless sword quickly flowed into the Sword Pool!
The moment the blood merged with the Sword Pool, the Sword Pool shone brightly!
Immediately, an extremely sharp Sword Qi spread out in all directions, causing ripples in the air. The blood merged, and the peerless sword was finally born!
At this moment, a graceful figure walked in from the entrance of the Sword Pool. This person was naturally the current Villa Master of Sword Crafting Manor, Madam Ao.
The young man with an imposing appearance beside Madam Ao was Ao Tian, whom Xiao Chen had seen during the day. Behind Ao Tian were more than a dozen servants from Swordforge Manor. Each of them was a top expert. Clearly, they had come prepared.
Sword Demon saw Madam Ao and immediately went to greet her.
However, Madam Ao did not even look at him. She said, "Tian 'er, it's time. Go get the sword."
Mu Qingxiao stood aside and did not stop him.
This was because it was impossible for Ao Tian to obtain a peerless sword. Although he was already a top expert at such a young age, he was nothing compared to Bu Jingyun and the others.
It would be a pipe dream for Sword Crafting Manor to obtain a peerless sword and dominate the martial world.
Sure enough, just like in the plot, Proud Heaven flew up, but the moment he touched the peerless sword, the intense heat instantly burned him.
Madam Ao quickly went forward and said, "Tian 'er, as the Young Villa Master of Sword Crafting Manor, you must obtain this sword. You must endure this pain."
"The heat of the Sword Pool is not something that humans can endure. I cannot take this sword, but mother, you have to believe me. I will definitely make the Sword Crafting Villa dominate the martial arts world. I don't need any peerless divine weapons."
Proud Heaven fully displayed his cowardly and incompetent nature. According to the situation just now, he already knew that if he wanted to obtain a peerless sword, he would have to risk his life.
Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to obtain it. However, he did not want to die!
"Quibble. You can't even endure such trifling suffering. You disappoint me too much. Before you is a golden opportunity that the Ao Clan has been waiting for for a hundred years. You can't give it up. Tian 'er …"
"Mother, don't force me. I don't want to die yet!"
Just as he finished speaking, Ao Tian stood on the other side of the Sword Casting Pool with a dejected expression. He no longer had the look of determination he had during the day.
Mu Qingxiao's eyes flashed with disdain. He naturally knew what Ao Tian was planning.
The latter indeed did not have the courage to risk his life to obtain the sword, but he did not want to give up either. The temptation of a peerless sword was absolute, and he was constantly calculating in his heart.
He secretly glanced at the Sword Demon. He knew that the Sword Demon had thoughts about his mother, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile.
As long as the Sword Demon was here, no matter who obtained the peerless sword, it would still fall into his hands in the end. Moreover, it would be as easy as blowing off dust.
Looking at the unconscious Ao Tian, Zhong Mei sighed and said, "Who doesn't want to obtain a peerless sword and dominate the martial arts world? But who would be willing to sacrifice themselves for a sword?"
Hearing this, Duan Lang coldly snorted and said, "Although there are peerless swords in the world, everyone in the world is mediocre. Who would be able to obtain a peerless divine weapon? Wait until I find the Duan Family's ancestral Fire Qilin Sword. From then on, I will be the only one in the world!"
After saying this, Duan Lang clutched the right side of his chest that had been pierced by the Sword Demon's Vein Severing Sword Qi, and quickly left the Sword Pool. According to his words, he probably still wanted to go to the Lingyun Cave to look for the Fire Qilin Sword.
Mu Qingxiao shook his head slightly. Duan Lang would never be able to find the Fire Qilin Sword in this lifetime, because the sword was placed in his storage space. Even if he could not use it, he would not give it to Duan Lang for free.
After Duan Lang left, Bu Jingyun looked at the Sword Pool. He had a reason to obtain the sword. If he could obtain a peerless sword, he would have the power to kill Xiong Ba. He would also be able to break through the Stone of Isolation and meet Kong Ci again.
"I must obtain the sword!"
After saying this, Bu Jingyun ignored his injuries and reached out to grab the iron chain of the Sword Pool. Ignoring the Sword Pool's advice, he raised his burning Qilin arm and slammed it on the ground.
Under the huge impact, the peerless swords around the Sword Pool were thrown into the air.
At this moment, a golden Sword Soul flew out, carrying with it an incomparably fierce aura.
Jian Chen, Jian Hoarder, Ao Tian, and Zhong Mei had all seen the Sword Soul, so it was impossible for Bu Jingyun, who was the closest to it, not to miss it.
Looking at the Sword Soul of the Peerless Sword, Mu Qingxiao's lips curved into a smile. It was truly a case of searching high and low for something, only to find it by chance.
Just as Bu Jingyun was about to grab the Sword Soul, Mu Qingxiao did not even need to do anything. The Sword Soul was like an obedient baby, not daring to resist in the slightest. Under the guidance of the Soul Sword, it floated in front of Bu Jingyun.
Mu Qingxiao held the Sword Soul of the Peerless Sword, his eyes full of admiration.
"What a marvelous craftsmanship. As expected of a Master Swordsmith. The Dark Frost Sword is made of Goddess Nuwa Divine Stone, but you can even forge a Divine Soul into the shape of a Peerless Sword. This is truly an eye-opener."
Zhong Mei was originally just curious about how Mu Qingxiao obtained the Sword Soul of the Peerless Sword, but when he heard the words just now, his pupils contracted violently.
This young master in front of him actually knew that the Sword Soul of the Peerless Sword was forged from Dark Frost Divine Stone!
Suppressing the shock in his heart, Zhong Mei said, "This young master is truly knowledgeable to know the material used to forge the Sword Soul of the Peerless Sword. I presume this young master is not an ordinary person.
At this time, Bu Jingyun was standing in the middle of the Sword Pool, completely forgetting about the scorching heat around him. He stared blankly at the Sword Soul in Mu Qingxiao's hand.
On the other hand, Sword Demon, Jian Hoarder, Ao Tian, and the others were also confused by the conversation between the two.
They only knew that the Sword Soul of the Peerless Sword was a peerless divine weapon, but they did not know what the Dark Frost Divine Stone was.
Holding the Sword Soul, Mu Qingxiao waved his sleeve, and a domineering black longsword flew out from the center of the Sword Pool. It landed in his hand in the blink of an eye, and the corners of his mouth curved upwards into a smile.
He had finally obtained the Dark Frost Divine Stone, and all that was left was the Divine Stone. The Dark Frost Divine Stone in his hand was obtained by Highsun of Swordsmith Manor thousands of years ago.
At that time, the Fire Qilin was wreaking havoc everywhere. Nie Feng's ancestor, Nie Ying, accidentally swallowed the Fire Qilin's blood, and his cultivation improved greatly. At the same time, his murderous nature blazed like the sun, and he feared that he would harm the common people. Therefore, he hoped that Highsun would forge a Divine Sword to help him.
The appearance of the Sword Soul of the Peerless Sword in his hand was designed by Nie Ying and Highsun. In the end, it was forged by Zhong Mei's ancestor, and was passed down to his generation. Finally, it was forged into a divine weapon!
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