The night is as cool as water, and the moon is as round as a disk.

Shifangcheng, climb high buildings.

Standing on the altar on the roof of the building, you can overlook the entire Shifang City. Every year at the end of the year, Shifang City holds a ceremony to worship the heavens here.

Rumble...

At this moment, a loud noise came from downstairs, and then, sixteen burly spiritual masters, naked from the waist up, with iron chains on their hands, walked up to the top floor carrying a heavy stone box.

Their steps were heavy, their muscles all over the body were twitching, and their veins were floating like snakes, making them look extremely strenuous.

"Is this the [Ferocious Dragon Sword]? It seems that you have put a lot of effort into it over the years. There is blood on it and it has never dried up..."

Jing Jiuliu looked solemn as he stood beside Fang Jisheng, staring at the square stone box for a moment.

The ferocious dragon sword, this great holy weapon was originally forged by the Fang family with the help of Guixu's power.

He returned to the ruins and took refuge overseas. His traces were hidden and he was tabooed by the imperial court. However, he was on good terms with many forces outside the world.

Initially, Shifang City asked for this sword to be cast for Fang Jisheng, but it paid a high price.

Jing Jiuliu knew that this [Ferocious Dragon Sword] was forged from dragon bones. It was extremely ferocious and extremely murderous.

Over the years, many lives have been lost to this sword, which only adds to its ferocious power.

If Fang Jisheng really refined the murderous thoughts in that gourd and sacrificed it into this sword, it would be a big deal.

"In order to maintain its murderous nature, I will take it deep into the starry sky every month to look for opponents..." Fang Jisheng said calmly.

Jing Jiuliu heard this, but didn't say much. Rather than looking for an opponent, it was more of a one-sided massacre.

The outer world is no better than the world of mortals, vast and boundless, and sparsely populated.

Fang Jisheng wanted to feed his sword with living people, so he could only keep searching outside to capture living creatures.

As he said himself, if he were in the world of mortals, he would not need to use other ideas to attract people with small favors and use them as a living sacrifice to kill Nian.

"This sword seems to be vicious enough..."

Jing Jiuliu looked at the big man carrying the stone box on his back. He was affected by the fierce and murderous aura across the thick stone cover. His blood gradually dried up and his spirit became much weaker.

"Not enough..."

Fang Jisheng shook his head and looked at Jing Jiuliu thoughtfully.

"Brother Fang, you should know that 20 years ago, the Nine Cities from Beyond the World united together and paid a huge price to use the Eyes of the Future to estimate the future trends."

"Yes, I know about this." Jing Jiuliu nodded.

The Eye of the Future is a very special existence among the ten magical weapons of Guixu. It can predict the past, predict the future, divine the vast secrets of heaven, and detect subtle misfortunes and blessings.

In the world, in terms of calculation ability alone, it seems that only the [Divine Machine], one of Xuantian's Seven Ultimate Skills, can compare with it.

Because of this, some forces or experts who have good relations with Guixu are willing to pay the price and ask the [Future Dharma Eye] to predict the secrets of heaven.

The divination event 20 years ago caused a huge stir, and the Nine Cities Beyond the World paid a heavy price. In the future, Dharma Eyes was severely damaged because of it, but they could only see a blurry corner.

But one thing is certain, in the next hundred years, the world will undergo great changes, which will affect the abyss even more than the Shenzong extermination law more than nine hundred years ago. It will sweep across the nine heavens and ten lands, rivers and mountains, and thousands of creatures. No one can stay away from it.

"Do you know what the future Fayan saw?" Fang Jisheng asked in a deep voice.

"What?" Jing Jiuliu couldn't help but ask.

He was also curious in his heart, but he did not pay for such a great secret. Only the direct descendants of Tianwai Nine Cities knew something about it.

"Future Fayan saw a vicious soldier..."

"Vicious soldier!?"

"Maybe not one, but they are definitely one. A supreme fierce weapon that has never appeared in the past, present and future..."

"It's no exaggeration to call it the number one killer weapon in the world."

"this……"

Jing Jiuliu couldn't help but feel moved. He knew that in terms of killing, the most popular one was the [Wu Sheng Killing Sword] of the Sword Immortal in White.

"No...the murderous nature of that fierce weapon is thousands of times more terrifying than the Wusheng Killing Sword..."

Fang Jisheng murmured softly, with a trace of obsession and yearning in his blurred eyes.

"It's thousands of times more terrifying than the Wusheng Killing Sword? Is this possible?" Jing Jiuliu found it unbelievable.

The Wusheng Killing Sword is already a magical weapon of demons and immortals. How can there be any weapon or magic weapon in this world that is thousands of times more powerful than it!?

"It's neither copper, nor iron, nor steel. It was once hidden under Mount Sumeru. It doesn't need to be refined by reversing yin and yang. How can it not be tempered by water and fire..."

"The world is in ruins, the immortals and gods are in mourning, the road is vast and uncertain..."

"That is the true number one killer weapon in the world. It scares the gods when they see it, and makes them sad when they see the immortals..."

The more Fang Jisheng talked, the more excited he became, and his voice couldn't stop trembling. He seemed to have seen the distant future told by the [Future Dharma Eye].

"Brother Jing, do you think that big killer weapon will appear in my hand?"

"So you want to..."

Jing Jiuliu's eyes darkened slightly, already understanding Fang Jisheng's thoughts and ambitions.

"Now that we know the future, we should take advantage of it..." Fang Jisheng said in a deep voice.

"My [Ferocious Dragon Sword] is not enough. It needs a stronger murderous aura. If it is inspired by someone and gets the destiny of the future, maybe it can become the world-shattering and unprecedented number one killing weapon.

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At this point, Fang Jisheng's eyes burst into incomparable blazing light, and his powerful true breath surged like a tide, sweeping towards the heavy stone box.

"Ascension realm? It seems stronger..."

Jing Jiuliu glanced at it intentionally or unintentionally. This was the first time he saw the young man of the Fang family take action.

That majestic true breath is much more powerful than the ordinary feathered realm. It is truly spiritual and can lead to a long life.

This means that Fang Jisheng will soon be able to step into the next realm and achieve the status of a true master.

Rumble...

The heavy stone box slowly opened at the moment when the true breath was poured into it, and blood light shot up from the sky, forcing everyone back.

At this moment, the long sword that looked like a sinful dragon was finally revealed in front of Jing Jiuliu, and its first sharp edge could be cut by just looking at it.

"Red..."

Jing Jiuliu was deep in thought. He remembered that this [Ferocious Dragon] was pitch black when it was first forged.

"After drinking blood for many years, it turns red naturally."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Fang Jisheng waved his hand, and the [Ferocious Dragon Sword] turned into a red light and flew into his hand instantly, with a terrifying aura.

"Come on, wait for me to sacrifice Sha Nian alive and fuse you into one, you will be stronger."

Fang Jisheng's eyes fell on the gourd on the altar. The surging true breath submerged into the altar, and the ancient and mysterious formation slowly revived.

The flashing runes were chanting like undead spirits.

At the same time, the seal of the gourd slowly opened, and a terrifying will came down.

Rumble...

In a restaurant in Shifang City, a gentle vibration woke up the people who were still sleeping.

All of these people came to Shifang City for the first time and were immersed in the dream of having fun for free.

"What's going on? Why is the bed shaking?"

At this moment, a thin young man rubbed his eyes and opened the window, wanting to see what was going on outside.

Buzz…

As soon as the window was pushed open, his outstretched hand stopped there forever and turned into white bones.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of lives in the restaurant were harvested in an instant. Some people were still immersed in their sleep and turned into withered bones. Everything seemed like a big dream, not even the last struggle.

"Okay, okay..."

On the altar, Fang Jisheng felt the billowing energy flowing along the magic circle and into the gourd, and his boiling murderous thoughts calmed down slightly.

Jing Jiuliu saw this in his eyes and couldn't help but look down at Shifang City.

At this moment, at least dozens of restaurants were making strange movements. They were scattered in all directions, intertwined and just in line with the formation of this magic circle.

"Brother Fang, you are really thoughtful."

"It took a long time to attract thousands of living sacrifices... It's a pity..."

Fang Jisheng smiled slightly, with a look of regret. For him, the more living sacrifices, the better.

Rumble...

Suddenly, the gourd vibrated violently, and it rushed out of the altar and manifested in the air. The terrifying murderous thoughts could hardly be restrained, and it aimed at each of the formation eyes, frantically harvesting lives.

"It is indeed the murderous intention left behind by that Taoist. Xuansheng's true intention has no taboos."

Fang Jisheng saw it in his eyes and became more and more excited. The stronger the killing intention, the more powerful his [Ferocious Dragon Sword] became after fusion.
To be continued...