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Chapter 302, Misfortune

"Is this how the divine weapon was born?" Yan Ting looked at the thunder and lightning in the sky, the white thunder kept hitting the divine sword, and the red and blue divine light exploding small haloes in the sky like fire.

A sense of surprise suddenly arose in his heart.

I wonder if his Duan Ya was so dazzling and shocking to the soul when it was first cast.

Witnessing this historic scene, everyone was horrified. Their eyes were locked in mid-air on the divine sword that was undergoing the catastrophe, and they did not dare to move for a moment.

clang!

The divine sword made a violent buzzing sound, and a thick thunderbolt struck the divine sword, creating a brilliant spark, but it failed to leave even a trace on the sword. Each divine weapon withstood the catastrophe.

If there are traces left on the body when using strength, it is a normal phenomenon. It can be repaired slowly after passing through the tribulation, but magic weapons like this that leave no traces are really rare.

This is not only due to the specialness of the material, but also to the excellent forging ability of swordsmiths such as Duan Ying, who fully blended the materials together. Otherwise, there would not be such a perfect divine sword.

Time passed minute by minute, and the intensity of the thunder also dropped at this moment. The frequency of thunder roaring has obviously slowed down a lot. Now only a few sparse thunders continue to bombard the divine sword.

"It's done!" Duan Ying shouted excitedly.

When the thunder tribulation was completely over, the gleaming divine sword quickly fell down and was inserted straight into the sword-making platform. A burst of two-color divine light suddenly erupted, stabbing everyone in the sword-making platform so hard that they could not open their eyes.

After a long time, everyone slowly opened their eyes, and the light of the divine sword completely dissipated at this moment, and everyone could see its appearance clearly.

Although the sword body sank into the sword-making platform, half of it was still left. The sword body was completely silver-white, with a few traces of red flames wrapping around the sword body. The hilt was red, and it should have been made of meteorite iron.

The breath of meteorite iron merged with the breath of cold iron, causing the flame breath to wrap around the sword.

Ye Qiliu's eyes flashed, and his face was filled with excitement. He flew up to the sword-making platform in one step, reaching out to hold the divine sword.

"Danger!" Duan Ying suddenly shouted.

Ye Qiliu was a strong man in the Yuandao realm, and his reaction was extremely fast. With Duan Ying's reminder and his own feelings, he immediately sensed something was wrong and quickly backed away.

Sure enough, just when Ye Qiliu retreated, the Divine Sword suddenly erupted with a terrifying power, like a meteorite sinking into the sea, stirring up thousands of waves, and instantly sending out circles of energy aftermath. Some Yuandao realms standing at the front

The strong ones gathered their energy and opened their own barriers to resist the aftermath of this energy.

Bang bang bang bang!

The sound of bombardment that hit the heart and soul lingered in the ears, and the strong Yuan Dao realm resisted this force. This scene made everyone present look horrified. Even the strong Yuan Dao realm changed their expressions under the aftermath.

?

At this moment, the Divine Sword seemed to have lost half of its control, rising up from the ground, spinning rapidly like a spiral, and cutting away under the sword-making platform.

Ye Qiliu's face was heavy. He gathered the majestic vitality in his hands and collided with the cutting divine sword. He only heard an extremely deafening sound. The divine sword flew dozens of feet upside down and stopped in mid-air. The sword pointed at Ye Qiliu, and Ye Qiliu

His arms were trembling and his veins were bulging.

"What?"

Ye Sixuan's brows were furrowed and her expression was slightly ugly. She was very aware of Ye Qiliu's strength. A fifth-level Yuandao expert was actually on par with this newly released divine sword.

"What's wrong, go quickly, get out of here." Duan Ying shouted loudly, and suddenly the whole sword-making platform was in chaos.

The divine sword flew toward the people in the audience with its red and blue divine light. With just a slight wave, a red flame swept out, cutting more than thirty people in half, and blood spattered on the sword platform.

"Quickly stop it, the divine sword is out of control." Duan Ying shouted to Ye Qiliu.

Ye Qiliu frowned slightly, flew up and grabbed the hilt of the sword, and then pulled the divine sword down. He held it tightly with both hands, but could not stop shaking.

"What's going on..."

Ye Qiliu's eyes widened. He saw a ball of flame suddenly spurting out from the hilt of the sword, swallowing his hands. The pain of burning fire penetrated his palms. If it were ordinary flames, he would not be afraid at all, but this is obviously not the divine sword.

After experiencing the calcination of the Purple Spirit Black Flame for a month, the cold iron and the meteorite iron have been completely fused, and their powers have also been fused together. Now a flame contains endless chill and heat, while burning his palms,

It also inflicts bone-chilling freezing damage.

"Hiss—" Ye Qiliu finally couldn't help but let go of the divine sword after holding it for ten breaths.

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The divine sword flies into the sky, fully unleashing its power.

"Humph, Ye Qiliu, it's fair competition now, no objections." Cang Beijian looked at Ye Qiliu's painful expression and couldn't help but mocked.

Ye Qiliu glared at him, put his injured right hand behind his back, and said angrily: "Then let's see if you have this ability."

Cang Beijian sneered: "Watch carefully how I control this divine sword."

After saying that, Cang Bei Sword jumped up, and a powerful force emerged from the palm of his hand, covering it towards the divine sword. The divine sword seemed to have withstood a huge force, and the sword kept buzzing, spinning like a spiral.

. Cang Bei Sword swung out with both palms, controlling the sword body between his palms. The aura emitted by the divine sword and his vitality struck together, causing the whole space to shake.

Cang Beijian suddenly frowned, his face extremely gloomy. The coldness and flaming breath of the Divine Sword actually penetrated his vitality, poured directly into his palms, and then spread to his whole body. Now he only felt a burning and

A chill filled his whole body.

At their level, the mere cold and burning could not affect them at all, but at this moment, under the power released by the divine sword, the feeling was so strong.

"Uh - damn, I don't believe I can't control you!"

Cang Bei Jian roared angrily, and the vitality in Yuan Mansion surged out crazily, blessing the purpose of suppressing the Divine Sword. The initial buzzing sound of the Divine Sword suddenly turned into a strong clanging sound, like countless swords.

They hacked at each other and broke each other in pieces.

Suddenly, Cang Bei Sword Monster screamed, his body escaped far away, and his arms trembled.

At this moment, there are still hundreds of people watching here, almost all of them are strong men in the middle Yuan Luo realm or above. They are witnessing how the Divine Sword was conquered by the strong men in the Yuan Dao realm. However, everything in front of them does not seem to be going so smoothly.

Two fifth-level Yuandao were injured by the divine sword one after another.

"Strange, in the past when divine weapons were born, they struggled, but they were never so overbearing. Why is the power of this sword so violent that even the mid-stage Yuandao realm can't suppress it?" Duan Ying whispered, and he suddenly suddenly

Looking up, a possible reason came to mind: "Is it because cold iron and meteorite iron are mutually exclusive?"

At this moment, the Divine Sword, which had withstood the power of two fifth-level Yuan Dao, suddenly broke into a crack. This small crack surprised everyone present. The Divine Sword, which could not even be shaken by the Heavenly Tribulation, started to move at this moment.

crack.

Moreover, the crack was continuously extending, climbing up the sword body like a spiritual snake. Not long after, the crack was already a foot long. From the lower left corner of the sword body to the upper right corner, a clear crack one foot long was visible.

visible.

"Is this... broken?" Yan Ting's eyes were full of shock. He had seen with his own eyes that the Divine Sword could not be damaged by the calamity just now, but now it actually broke.

"Let's go first." Ye Sixuan pulled Yan Ting. She had a very bad feeling that something might happen if she stayed any longer.

Yan Ting nodded. His strength was so low that even the Yuandao realm could not do anything with the divine sword. If it were to kill him, his life would not be saved.

But, that's how it happened.

After the divine sword cracked, it did not break immediately. It began to fly aimlessly, targeting the Yuandao realm and the Yuanluo realm. Among the hundreds of people left behind, more than a dozen people died under the sword.

.

Suddenly, the divine sword pointed its target at Ye Sixuan.

"Sixuan, get out of the way!" Ye Qishao shouted loudly.

Ye Sixuan suddenly turned around and saw the divine sword thrust towards her with terrifying flames. She pushed Yan Ting away with a palm and fell back. The divine sword flew over her. Ye Sixuan felt the magic on the sword that was enough to kill her.

The flames burned out, and his whole body suddenly tightened, and his heart beat wildly.

After dodging the sword, Ye Sixuan put her foot on the ground and flipped up in a somersault. However, the divine sword did not stop attacking. It circled around in mid-air and stabbed Ye Sixuan again.

Ye Qiliu also came to Ye Sixuan's side at this moment. With both palms out, the majestic ocean of vitality built an indestructible vitality shield, firmly anchoring the steps of the divine sword outside the shield.

"Back off!" Ye Qiliu shouted coldly, Ye Sixuan nodded and quickly stepped back.

Bah!

The vitality shield suddenly cracked, Ye Qiliu's eyes trembled, and blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth. Although the Divine Sword was at the Yuan Dao level, its power was already higher than that of the ordinary Yuan Dao level. If he wanted to take it down alone, he would be extremely afraid.

Disaster.

"Everyone, let's work together to control it first. As for who will control it, everyone depends on their ability, how about it?" Ye Qiliu shouted.

There are no words for those who are strong in the Yuandao realm.

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After saying this, everyone watched helplessly as Ye Qiliu struggled to resist.

They were very clear about the stakes in suppressing the Divine Sword together with Ye Qiliu, and then seizing it individually based on their own abilities, or watching them both lose, and then taking advantage of the situation.

Ye Qiliu's face was ugly. These old foxes were all thinking about picking up the pieces. Could it be that if he was injured, it would be their turn to get this divine sword? They were wishful thinking!

"Rebuke!"

Ye Sixuan swung out his palm, and a strong repulsive force suddenly appeared on the divine sword. The divine sword deviated from the direction for an instant, grazed the side of the energy shield, hit the ground and bounced up, suspended in the void, like a bird with no fixed abode.

confused rabbit, staying still in fear.

With this bomb, the crack split directly from the middle again.

"The Divine Sword is about to break. The properties of cold iron and meteorite iron repel each other. After the forced fusion, a repulsive force appears. The two forces are about to collapse. Although it is extremely powerful, it has also led to the current loss of control. In the catastrophe and you

Under the bombardment of the powerful force, the Divine Sword can no longer hold on for long." Duan Ying frowned and pointed out the problem with the Divine Sword.

Duan Ying's words reached everyone's ears. For a moment, everyone present felt their hearts pounding. The divine sword was about to break. Then wouldn't it mean that they would have no chance to win the sword?

The most annoying thing is Ye Qiliu and others. The Ye family spent so much time getting the Meteor Flame Iron and Cold Iron, and gave it to Tianmu Villa to build a peerless magic weapon in preparation for Ye Sixuan to participate in the Imperial Forum. Unexpectedly, it would be like this.

Gone.

Looking at the divine sword stagnating in mid-air, Ye Qiliu said unwillingly: "I melted it again. Can I make another one?"

Duan Ying thought for a while and affirmed: "No problem, but we need to separate the materials and refine and separate the two mutually exclusive metals inside. Maybe we can make two swords, but they won't be so powerful.

"

Ye Qiliu hummed. Cold iron and meteorite iron were hard-won. It would be great if they could be reused. It would also be good if they could be refined into two swords. It doesn't matter whether they have such power or not.

Yan Ting came behind Ye Sixuan, patted her chest and said, "You should be fine, right?"

"I don't know." Ye Sixuan turned around and shook her head. She was silent for a moment and then said: "Perhaps we shouldn't have mixed the meteorite iron and cold iron together in the first place. Without a medium, these two mutually exclusive forces are destined to be impossible to fuse together.

, I originally wanted to refine an ice flame sword, but unexpectedly I fell short in the end."

"It's okay, just learn your lesson." Yan Ting smiled.

Ye Qiliu sighed, cautiously approached the divine sword, and then reached out to grab the hilt. Suddenly, the divine sword seemed to shine through the void, directly stabbing Ye Sixuan.

Ye Qiliu had many calculations. He thought that the divine sword would attack him, but he never thought that the target of the divine sword would be Ye Sixuan, who was more than ten feet away.

"Sixuan, get out of the way!"

"Danger!"

Ye Sixuan was talking to Yan Ting at the moment, with his back to the Divine Sword. They were only a dozen feet away, and the Divine Sword arrived in the blink of an eye. Even if Ye Qiliu warned him immediately, it was already too late.

Yan Ting also looked at the Divine Sword, and immediately made a sound when it rushed towards him. He pushed Ye Sixuan away with his left hand, and a flash of black light appeared on his right hand. Duan Ya appeared on his right hand. Now he could barely swing it several times with both hands at full strength.

It was impossible to lift Duan Ya with one hand. But Yan Ting's reaction was so fast. He turned around, raised his right hand, and lifted Duan Ya at an angle of 60 degrees from the ground.

He hid under Duanya.

The divine sword pierced Duan Ya and was bounced back violently. Yan Ting's body seemed to have been hit by a strong impact, and he trembled. But what he did at the next moment was not to continue to block, but to hold Duan Ya with both hands, because

After being deflected, the divine sword suddenly turned back and struck again. The pressure on Yan Ting was far greater than the previous sword!

Yan Ting let out a roar that ripped apart his eardrums, veins popped out in his arms, and he swung the black sword horizontally. Duan Ya hit the divine sword with the force of sweeping thousands of armies. In just a moment, the red and blue divine light covering the world was covered by a dark and deep wave.

The black light was swallowed up, and then expanded to the limit, drowning everyone's eyeballs. The residual power of the blast swept away Ye Sixuan not far away, and the two cracked divine swords broke directly and turned into several pieces and fragments.

It pierced the ground. And Yan Ting's tiger's mouth shattered, his arms seemed to explode, and several blood marks burst out. His whole body flew dozens of feet like a kicked ball. After bouncing on the ground seven or eight times in a row, he hit

Stopped at a building.

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