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Buzz!

Four Symbols Sect, within the Vermillion Bird Realm.

The buzzing sound of the long sword echoed throughout the entire realm space.

Boundless bloody red clouds filled the entire sky, and the shadow of a huge bloody sword stretched across the sky of the Suzaku Realm.

The blade of the long knife is wide and slightly curved, and the smooth lines gradually extend from the handle and are slightly raised in the middle, forming a just right arc, like a winding dragon body.

The long knife was surging with majestic energy and blood, and the energy and blood were surging. Looking from a distance, it seemed that a huge bloody dragon could be seen roaring in the void.

The body of the sword is covered with dense martial arts divine patterns. The complicated martial arts divine patterns are like the scales on the body of a bloody dragon, adding a unique sense of power and beauty to the bloody long sword.

There is a hollow in the middle of the handle, and a golden hourglass is inlaid in the hollow.

In the Suzaku Realm.

Countless monks and mortals looked up from time to time to look at the huge bloody sword in the void.

No matter monks or mortals, they were all shocked by the terrifying long sword that stretched across the sky.

Three years ago, the bloody sword had been reflected in the void.

As time passed, the power exuded by the huge bloody sword became more and more terrifying.

Even if it is isolated by a powerful formation, the nearby monks can still feel the terrifying power contained in the long sword.

"Now!"

Tao Xiong suddenly spoke out, his deep voice echoing in the void.

He stood in the void and looked at the huge and burly figure in the raging flames from a distance.

As the magic weapon is refined, its power becomes more and more terrifying.

Now, except for Lin Zheyu, the other monks could not withstand the terrifying power exuded by the sword, and they all withdrew from the sacrifice of the magic weapon.

Only Lin Zheyu's clone was left to complete the next sacrifice alone.

In the raging flames.

Buzz buzz~~~

The blood-colored sword kept trembling, as if it had spirituality, and there was a faint feeling of joy.

Lin Zheyu kept making seals with his hands, and gray marks mixed with forbidden runes and martial arts divine patterns continued to shoot out from his palms and merged into the bloody sword.

Although Lin Zheyu's martial arts divine runes are now developing well, in some aspects they no longer belong to the forbidden runes of the immortal system.

But in terms of comprehensiveness, it is not as good as the forbidden rune.

Just like refining weapons.

Lin Zheyu's martial arts divine patterns are hardly effective in refining weapons.

Fortunately, in addition to martial arts divine patterns, he also has strong attainments in forbidden runes.

Even if it is due to different cultivation systems.

But with Lin Zheyu's current level of strength, there won't be much trouble.

"Now!"

The moment Tao Xiong's shout came out, Lin Zheyu's eyes suddenly flashed.

The sword has been forged, and the formation inscription has been successfully engraved on it.

The refining of the magic weapon has reached the final stage.

boom!

As Lin Zheyu's thoughts moved slightly.

Another clone on the side exploded with a bang, turning into a bloody river and rushing toward the bloody sword in the void.

As another clone exploded, now only the last clone of Lin Zheyu remained in the Suzaku Sect.

His hands kept sealing, and the powerful power of the true spirit filled the air, outlining mysterious bloody runes.

Countless mysterious blood-colored runes continue to gather and combine, and in an instant they condense into crystal-like perfect aggregates. Countless different perfect aggregates continue to gather, nest, and fuse...

After a few breaths, a perfect bloody true spirit mark was condensed.

"Too slow!"

Lin Zheyu frowned slightly.

The original true spirit in this clone is very few.

Condensing the true spirit mark requires the control of the original true spirit, which results in the extremely slow speed of condensing the true spirit mark.

laugh--

His expression moved slightly, and he suddenly stretched out his right hand and flicked it into the void.

A huge crack ripped open in the void.

The moment the crack opened, hundreds of thousands of true spirit marks suddenly poured out crazily from it.

Densely packed true spirit marks, like a long river of blood, gush out from the cracks in the void and rush toward the blood-colored sword that is being sacrificed.

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Extraterritorial battlefield.

The depths of endless void.

The cracks torn in the void slowly closed, and Lin Zheyu withdrew his gaze.

There was a faint smile on his face, and he was in a good mood.

"The long sword is bathed in boundless blood, and its blood is as red as a dragon. Let's call it the Blood Dragon Sword."

Lin Zheyu smiled slightly and gave a name to the sword that was about to be successfully refined.

…

Buzz buzz——

As countless true spirit marks merged into it, the Blood Dragon Sword burst into blood in an instant.

But in an instant, the blood glow disappeared again, and the trembling blade slowly calmed down.

Boom!

The endless blood clouds in the void gradually dissipated, replaced by dark clouds.

A deafening muffled thunder suddenly exploded.

The terrifying power contained in the voice instantly caused the faces of the nearby monks to turn red.

"What a terrifying thunder disaster!"

"Just the first sound of thunder can give me such a terrifying feeling of threat!"

Tao Xiong squinted his eyes and looked at the sky, his face a little pale.

His figure quickly retreated, not daring to stay where he was.

When the thunder tribulation begins to brew, the residual power emitted is unbearable. How can it be tolerated once the thunder tribulation begins?

"It's done!"

Lin Zheyu breathed a sigh of relief and reached forward with his palm, holding the handle of the Blood Dragon Sword.

A large number of his clones were integrated into the Blood Dragon Sword, and countless true spirit marks were imprinted on it at the last moment.

With the Blood Dragon Sword in hand, Lin Zheyu instantly felt an extremely close connection.

It was as if this was an extension of his flesh and blood body and a part of his physical body.

"You can't survive the tribulation here..."

Lin Zheyu raised his head and looked at the dark clouds in the sky. Among the dark clouds were huge thunder dragons transformed into terrifying and destructive thunder.

The thunder tribulation had just begun to brew, and the power it exuded reached the peak of the Dongxu Realm.

A monk like Tao Xiong who is obsessed with refining weapons and is not very strong at the peak of the Dongxu Realm cannot easily withstand even the power that the Thunder Tribulation has just begun to brew.

If a thunderstorm breaks out in the Suzaku Realm, this realm may not be able to be saved.

call out--

Lin Zheyu raised his right hand slightly, and the blood dragon knife passed through the void, and a blood-colored crack tore open.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Opposite the crack is endless thunder of destruction.

Different from the past, at this time, a terrible thunder storm was set off in the original space of the thunder tribulation.

The endless thunder of destruction surged, constantly rushing towards the depths of the void where the thunder tribulation originated.

Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the origin space of Thunder Tribulation, Lin Zheyu smiled slightly.

He took a step forward, holding the Blood Dragon Sword and disappeared into the cracks in the void.

With Lin Zheyu leaving.

The dark clouds in the sky paused slightly and quickly dissipated at an alarming speed.

"call……"

As the terrifying power of the thunderstorm dissipated, the monks around him breathed a sigh of relief.

It's terrible.

Just the initial power of the thunderstorm brewing made them somewhat breathless.

"call……"

"What a terrible thunder disaster!"
To be continued...