Using a Monarch Weapon to suppress a Monarch Weapon. It sounded simple, but not many people in the world had the courage to do so.
Moreover, Chu Xingyun had used the Black Hole Heavy Sword to suppress the All Creations. He had forcefully refined the seven Sword Intents, the seven parts of the All Creations, and the seven Origin Energies. He had condensed them into seven Origin Sword Runes and sealed them in his right arm.
This was too inconceivable!
Mowang Gong found it hard to believe. If it were him, even if he could think of such a method, he would not have the courage to do so. Chu Xingyun was a monster.
"The Black Hole Heavy Sword and the All Creations Gauntlet. The former is strong and the latter is all-encompassing. Once you use your full strength, won't your strength increase exponentially?" Wu Jing Xue looked at Chu Xingyun with admiration. He stepped forward and slowly walked towards him.
A peerless Monarch Weapon was enough to make the world submit.
Wu Jing Xue could not imagine the power of two peerless Monarch Weapons at the same time. He was afraid that it could even break the world apart!
"Theoretically speaking, that's true, but …"
Chu Xingyun stood up shakily with a bitter smile on his face. "Although I can unleash unparalleled destructive power, I will also have to suffer a great backlash."
"I have the Golden Crow Body and my defense is strong. However, in front of this backlash, it is extremely weak. I'm afraid that my entire arm will be crippled and even my Spiritual Sea will be cracked …"
Mowang Gong and Wu Jing Xue shuddered when they heard Chu Xingyun's explanation. The consequences of a backlash from a Monarch Weapon were unimaginable. They did not dare to imagine the backlash from two Monarch Weapons.
Chu Xingyun solemnly said, "Once I use the two Great Imperial Armaments, at best, I'll be seriously injured and difficult to treat. At worst, I'll die on the spot. Therefore, unless I'm in a hopeless situation, I will never use them."
"Seven Origin Mysterious Crystals fuse with the Ten Thousand Elephant Arm Gauntlet, transforming it into a peerless Imperial Weapon. But at the same time, the Black Hole Heavy Sword needs to suppress and refine the Ten Thousand Elephant Arm Gauntlet."
Mowang Gong understood the reason behind Chu Xingyun's bitter smile. He also sighed with a bitter smile, "When you possess two great Monarch Weapons, you seem to have lost them. Is this a blessing or a curse?"
The Ten Thousand Elephant Gauntlet had evolved into a peerless monarch weapon, its power would definitely be astounding. With the Ten Thousand Elephant Gauntlet powering the Black Hole Heavy Sword with its full power, one slash would be able to make all the ghosts and deities in the Heavens weep. No one could estimate how terrifying this power was.
But as a price, the Ten Thousand Elephant Arm Gauntlet and the Black Hole Heavy Sword were tied together. Unless one wanted to destroy both jade and stone, there was no difference between having it and not having it.
It was precisely because of this that Mowang Gong sighed. This matter was a blessing and a curse, and it was really difficult to judge.
Chu Xingyun also sighed inwardly.
However, if he had to make the choice again, he would still make the same choice.
The situation just now was a matter of life and death. If he had not been able to suppress the Chaotic Force, the entire Myriad Swords Mountain, and even the entire Wanjian Pavilion, would have been destroyed.
Such an outcome was too tragic, and no one could bear it.
In comparison, although the Black Hole Heavy Sword had suppressed the Ten Thousand Elephant Arm Gauntlet and could no longer be used at will, as Chu Xingyun's cultivation and strength increased, he would definitely be able to control the Ten Thousand Elephant Arm Gauntlet one day.
When he thought of this, Chu Xingyun no longer hesitated. He turned his gaze to the front again. There, Ning Lefan, Shui Qianyue, and the others had already come forward. Their eyes still flickered with worry.
Chu Wuyi pouted and rushed directly into Chu Xingyun's arms. He grabbed Chu Xingyun's right arm with his two small hands and poked the seven Origin Sword Tattoos curiously. As he poked, he made a humming sound.
This action was so cute that it made everyone laugh out loud. It was also because of this laughter that the tense atmosphere in the space relaxed. Everyone could finally put down the heavy stone in their hearts.
"I've made everyone worry." Chu Xingyun looked at everyone and said apologetically, "Now that the abnormality has been suppressed, and I'm safe and sound, you can all leave. Don't disturb your cultivation."
"Okay!" Everyone responded in unison when they heard this. They did not pursue the matter. After giving a concerned look, their figures flashed and they left the courtyard.
"Qianyue, bring Wuyi back to the courtyard first." Chu Xingyun handed Chu Wuyi over to Shui Qianyue, then turned around and said to Mowang Gong, "Senior Mo, please stay for a while. I have something to discuss with you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mowang Gong stopped and nodded. He turned around and walked to the pavilion not far away.
The night gradually deepened.
The abnormality of heaven and earth had completely dissipated. The crowd of people in Wanjian Pavilion had also dispersed and returned to the courtyard.
The bright moon hung high in the sky, sprinkling a bright moonlight that gently enveloped the entire Wanjian Pavilion. Everywhere was a scene of peace and tranquility.
In the pavilion, Chu Xingyun and Mowang Gong sat opposite each other.
Both of them reeked of alcohol. They raised their cups and put them down. The crisp sound of the cups hitting the table was very clear in the quiet night sky, adding a sense of heroism.
"Little Chu, can you tell me now?" Mowang Gong drank the wine in his cup in one gulp. The expression on his face suddenly became much more serious, as if he was not drunk at all.
Compared to Mowang Gong, Chu Xingyun was not in a hurry. He looked at the wine cup in his hand and said with a faint smile, "Before Senior Lin died, he always called me Little Chu. Since the battle of the Nine Cold Mountain, Senior Mo has also called me Little Chu. Unknowingly, a year has passed."
When Mowang Gong heard Chu Xingyun's words, a faint smile appeared on his face. He raised his head to look at the bright moon and said, "Time really flies. In the blink of an eye, a whole year has passed. Unfortunately, I still have not had the opportunity to open the jars of ten-thousand-year-old wine that I have secretly kept."
Then, he picked up the wine jug and poured a few mouthfuls of wine into his mouth. His body emitted a trace of melancholy.
"Senior Mo." At this time, Chu Xingyun gently put down the wine cup and looked at Mowang Gong with incomparable seriousness. He said word by word, "I want to revive Senior Lin."
When these words came out, Mowang Gong's face did not reveal any surprise. On the contrary, he calmly put down the wine jug and nodded, "I understand your feelings. I also want to revive Lin Tianchong. Unfortunately, the outer realm metal is too rare, and if we want to …" "That's right, the outer realm metal is indeed rare. Even if we search the entire True Spirit Continent, we might not be able to find even a trace of it. However, we don't have to painstakingly search for it. I already have the outer realm metal in my hands!" Chu Xingyun immediately interrupted Mowang Gong's words.
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