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Chapter 434 - Sword Forger Makes a Move, The Stronger Nine Heavens Burial Sword!
Chapter 434 - Sword Forger Makes a Move, The Stronger Nine Heavens Burial Sword!
Chapter 434: Sword Forger Makes a Move, The Stronger Nine Heavens Burial Sword!
In three seconds, Lu Zhi and the other three top-notch Demon Craftsmen could carve the lines of an eye.
The saint-rank Thousand Hand Demon Craftsman, Heng Jingtian, could carve the entire face.
However, completing two-thirds of the statue was simply wishful thinking!
However, Lin Xuan did it!
He was as fast as lightning. They could only sigh in admiration!
Even though Lin Xuan had already stopped, the Craftsman Saint Heng Jingtian still felt too shocked and his scalp went numb.
He couldn’t help but praise,
“I’ve been famous in the Heavenly Demon Realm for more than 30,000 years and am called the Craftsman Saint. I thought that I would be invincible in my life.”
“But the Consort’s speed and technique are really impressive.”
“I feel that only the Consort can be called the ‘Craftsman Saint’!”
At this point, he stood up and bowed to Lin Xuan respectfully.
The people of the Demon Clan naturally worshiped the strong. In the craftsmen industry, expertise was respected.
Lin Xuan only used three seconds to completely subdue Heng Jingtian.
Seeing Heng Jingtian’s admiration, Lu Zhi and the other three Demon Craftsmen were even more excited.
“The Consort is really mighty!”
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“I’m impressed!”
The four of them bowed to Lin Xuan at the same time and spoke extremely respectfully.
Mo Xie was overjoyed and went forward to bow to Lin Xuan again and again.
“The Consort is really our country’s lucky star!”
“I earnestly request the Consort to agree to let me build a golden statue for the Consort. The statue will bless the Mo Ye Kingdom along with Demon God Feng Lian’s statue!”
Lin Xuan didn’t expect Mo Xie to be so crazy as to want to worship his golden statue on the same level as Demon God Feng Lian.
“This is just a piece of cake. There’s no need to be so formal, Demon Lord.” Lin Xuan shook his head. “Demon God Feng Lian is the role model of your country’s past generations. That can’t be casually changed.”
Seeing Lin Xuan’s determined attitude, Mo Xie didn’t dare to insist.
On second thought, he also felt that he had been a little rash just now.
“On careful thought, it’s indeed inappropriate to compare the Consort’s golden statue to the statue of Demon God Feng Lian.”
“Demon God Feng Lian is our country’s role model and has a respected status, but he’s still slightly inferior to the Consort.”
“Because wherever the Consort goes, there will be light. With his age and strength, he will soon become the faith of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm and even the Heavenly Demon Realm.”
“Mo Ye Kingdom’s temple is small. It indeed can’t accommodate such a god!”
Thinking of this, Mo Xie looked at Lin Xuan as if he was facing a true immortal who had descended from the sky.
Heng Jingtian and the others praised repeatedly.
The Consort was very polite. He really had the bearing of a saint!
Heng Jingtian took the initiative to go forward and say, “Consort, let me and my disciple complete the rest!”
He thought to himself that Lin Xuan had already completed the most difficult part. He naturally couldn’t let him do the following support work.
Lin Xuan nodded casually. “Alright.”
Heng Jingtian couldn’t help but smile, as if helping Lin Xuan was a great honor to him.
After they finished building all the statues, there was only an hour left before the Demon Dao Prodigy Assembly began.
Ning Mi walked into the hall happily.
Lin Xuan noticed that the black demonic aura lingering above her head was almost transparent and had an ancient feeling.
This meant that she had indeed made huge progress.
Ning Mi’s Emperor Realm cultivation also confirmed how fast her improvement was.
Mo Xie was pleasantly surprised. “Mi’er, you’re already at the Emperor Realm!”
Back then, he was also a prodigy, but he only reached the Emperor Realm at the age of 25.
Ning Mi was eleven years earlier than him, which made him ecstatic.
“Yes, Father!” Ning Mi’s beautiful purple eyes landed on Lin Xuan. “This is all thanks to the Consort’s help. If not for the Consort, I wouldn’t have been able to reach this level!”
Mo Xie nodded repeatedly.
Today, Lin Xuan helped Ning Mi break through her cultivation level and also helped the Mo Ye Kingdom create the statue of the Demon God Feng Lian.
Mo Ye Kingdom owed Lin Xuan a huge favor.
“The Min Kingdom is at the edge of Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom’s Southern Region and is still far from North Mystic Heaven.”
“But if you have any requests, I will definitely do my best!”
Mo Xie bowed respectfully.
Lin Xuan said calmly, “There’s no need to be so polite. The Prodigy Assembly is about to begin. Let’s set off immediately.”
“Yes!” Mo Xie and Ning Mi led the way happily.
… .
Ten Thousand Demon Arena, Southern Region, Extreme Abyss Demon Valley.
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The Demon Valley fifty thousand kilometers deep was instantly filled with black demonic aura.
Immediately after, demonic aura took form.
It turned into nine huge demon swords with powerful might. They floated in the air with an imposing aura.
It was clear that these nine demon swords revealed their sharpness, and the terrifying sword light seemed to have fused with the world.
When the sword light flashed, the sky in a radius of 50,000 kilometers trembled slightly.
It was obvious that the power of these nine swords had already reached the Immortal Realm.
They were the famous Nine Heavens Burial Sword of the Heavenly Demon Realm!
“Sword, come!”
A shout came from the depths of Extreme Abyss Demon Valley. The nine Heaven Burial Demon Swords fell and gathered in Situ Moxie’s hands.
Situ Moxie’s gaze swept across the nine Demon Swords, and an arrogant smile appeared on his gloomy face.
“The newly forged Nine Heavens Burial Sword is 70% stronger than before. This is really a pleasant surprise!”
“When the nine swords become one, the nomological power contained in them can kill Great Saints with ease!”
“Even an Ancient God Realm monster can be injured!”
With a swing of his right hand, the Nine Heavens Burial Sword instantly transformed into nine huge black shadows that floated beside Situ Moxie.
In this black shadow, there were nine huge double-winged demonic dragons flying and howling. Their aura was definitely extraordinary.
“Mentor!”
At this moment, a black figure landed.
Situ Moxie’s new disciple, Yin Feng, knelt on one knee and said, “The North Mystic Heaven’s Consort has arrived in the Heavenly Demon Realm!”
Situ Moxie’s gaze turned cold. “You came just as I finished refining the Nine Heavens Burial Sword. It seems like you’re destined to die in the Heavenly Demon Realm!”
Ever since his disciple, Cang Hao, died, he had been refining the Nine Heavens Burial Sword while sending people to search for clues in the Southern Region to find the person who had killed Cang Hao.
Later on, he learned that the murderer was Lin Xuan, so he specifically strengthened the power of the Nine Heavens Burial Sword.
Fortunately, the heavens didn’t let him down and allowed him to refine an even stronger Nine Heavens Burial Sword.
“Do you know where he is now?” Situ Moxie asked.
Yin Feng said, “He’s riding the jade carriage. It seems like he’s heading to the Ten Thousand Demon Arena.”
“Very good!”
Situ Moxie’s gaze was cold. “Then let the Ten Thousand Demon Arena become the burial place of the North Mystic Heaven’s Consort!”
He had already made up his mind to immediately head to the Ten Thousand Demon Arena to kill Lin Xuan and then find an opportunity to kill Donghuang Ziyou.
At that time, his status in the Demon Alliance would definitely rise!
… .
Heavenly Demon Realm, Western Region.
In the thick demonic mist, a black moon hung in the sky.
On the desolate Demon Mountain, a dilapidated black temple emitted an extremely gloomy aura.
The hall in the center of the temple was called the Spirit Devouring Hall.
A little monk in a black cassock pushed open the door to the hall.
An old monk in a golden-black cassock with a huge black Buddha Bead around his neck sat cross-legged in the air.
The little monk’s Dharma name was Duo Xin, and he bowed in awe. “Master, the time for the Prodigy Assembly is almost up.”