C1369 Wu Zhengjun and the transformation of the blade
Hidden Dragon Castle, stage!
The only person who was truly focused on cultivating the way of the sword, and who would be able to achieve astonishing achievements in the way of the sword in the future, was Jian Wuhen.
Furthermore, Yu Haoran had just promised her that he would sweep away all obstacles in her battle for the Hidden Dragon Rank.
"That's right!" Faced with Tower Spirit's teasing question, Yu Haoran nodded his head and admitted it without the slightest bit of embarrassment.
"Sure!" With regards to that, the Tower Spirit stopped smiling and agreed.
After all, after self-destructing his Destiny Sword on the day of the wedding and the direct impact of the Sword Truth and Qi, Yu Haoran had basically completely broken off all ties with the Sword Truth and Sword Artifacts.
Even with the techniques he had imparted and the influence of the Sword Truth, he could only unleash 30 to 40% of the formation sword's power. It was much better than giving it to someone suitable for formation swords.
And Jian Wuhen, who cultivated in the way of the sword, was the most suitable master for the formation sword.
After obtaining Tower Spirit's consent, Yu Haoran took out a blank jade scroll from his spatial ring, and imprinted the Sword Controlling Technique that Tower Spirit had just taught him into the jade scroll. Then, using a method of wrapping up his spirit energy, he directly placed the array sword and the jade scroll in front of Jian Wu Hen.
Without saying a word, with just the exchange in their eyes, Jian Wu Hen could tell that Yu Haoran was giving his the delicate little sword.
Even the Limitless God Sword that the peerless experts of the Peak Martial Saint Sovereign on the top of the audience were jealous of was gifted to him without even blinking once. This made Jian Wuhen deeply moved, and he instinctively wanted to reject it.
Firstly, the power of the Limitless Sword was extremely strong, and would be able to help Yu Haoran better handle the upcoming battles, as well as Gu Sheng, who could threaten him.
Secondly, giving such a precious treasure to him alone would cause a misunderstanding between Qin Lingfei and the both of them, and would also affect their relationship.
However, just as she was about to open her mouth and refuse, the jade slip floating in front of her suddenly exploded, and a strand of spiritual will shot into her forehead.
Five seconds later, Jian Wu Hen raised his head and looked at Yu Haoran who was on the stage, his eyes revealing an extremely shocked expression.
Other than the hand techniques to control the sword formation, Yu Haoran also explained in detail about the true origins of the Limitless Sword in the jade scroll, as well as its heaven-defying support to increase her cultivation and strength in the way of the sword.
Therefore, knowing Jian Wuhen's stubborn personality towards the way of the sword, Yu Haoran believed that she would eventually accept it.
Since the treasure needed a suitable master, Yu Haoran immediately took out his low grade Zun Stage double-edged blade, and threw it towards Wu Zhengjun.
Reaching out to grab the double-backed great ring blade that Yu Haoran threw, his blood boiling as the reaction of his blood vessels, caused Wu Zhengjun to uncontrollably swing the double-backed great ring blade a few times.
He didn't use any soul power or elemental energy, nor did he use any of the physical strength of his body. Instead, the Twin Ring Saber began to emit a blood-red glow.
"Good blade, good blade!"
The more Wu Zhengjun looked at it, the more he liked it and the more he liked it the more he wanted to give it a new name.
Raising his head to look at Yu Haoran who was on the stage, he thought of the day of the wedding where Lu Yuan swore an oath using his blood, Wu Zhengjun bit his tongue, and spat out three mouthfuls of blood on his dual backed saber. Then, he raised his left hand, which was tightly gripping onto the handle of his blade.
"Forge your blood into your body, devour the soul, and take responsibility for your companions as your defense. Now, I, Wu Zhengjun, give you the name of Blood Devour, and you will accompany me to kill all the people in this world, all the people in this world that deserve to be slaughtered!"
As Wu Zhengjun used his own fresh blood as the name, the double-edged blade suddenly formed a strong suction force.
The strong suction force gradually transformed into force of traction, and started to quickly gather the blood energy floating in the air.
In the beginning, the amount of blood energy that had been drawn over was too little. The onlookers could only smell the faint scent of blood.
But as the range of the force of traction expanded, more and more blood energy gathered, and Wu Zhengjun who was holding onto the Double Back Ring-Blade, was gradually wrapped up by the blood energy.
In just three minutes, Wu Zhengjun had turned into a sea of blood within a radius of a few hundred meters, causing him to have no choice but to retreat to the side of the stage.
At the same time, the list that was affected by the blood energy of the sea of blood temporarily stopped the ongoing battle and quietly waited for the double-backed saber to complete its transformation.
The white-haired old man in the middle of the east wing mumbled to himself with an incredulous expression after he saw the transformation of the double-backed saber.2
"That's impossible. The Meteor Mountain is clearly a Destiny Blade left behind by his ancestor before he passed away. How could it be transformed by that kid's hands?"
When the range of the sea of blood reached a thousand meters, Yu Haoran had no choice but to jump off the stage and continue retreating along with Qin Lingfei and the rest.
When the coverage of the sea of blood reached ten thousand meters, the sea of blood released a thick smell, causing Qin Lingfei and Jiang Jingya to be unable to resist pinching their noses, and causing the faces of many young girls in the audience to gradually turn as pale as paper.
However, when the coverage of the sea of blood reached a radius of ten thousand meters, the force of traction in the sea of blood gradually weakened, and the coverage of the sea of blood also began to decrease rapidly.
When the range of the sea of blood was only 999 meters, a terrifying aura suddenly came from the sea of blood.
Although the power of this terrifying aura was far inferior to the terrifying aura of the purple robed man, the murderous aura it carried forced the seven Honored Warriors in mid-air to temporarily leave the dragon throne and continue to soar into the sky.
"Blood Devour has appeared!"
Following Wu Zhengjun's explosive shout from the sea of blood, a blood shadow that looked exactly like Wu Zhengjun rushed out from the sea of blood.
The blood figure floating in the air raised its head and smiled at the seven Honored Warriors in a strange manner. After which, it opened its mouth and inhaled toward the sea of blood below.
Then, like a tornado, the blood in the blood sea was quickly sucked into Blood Shadow's body.
In less than five seconds, the nine hundred ninety-nine meter sea of blood was completely swallowed up by Blood Shadow.
However, after swallowing such a huge amount of blood, the blood shadow in the sky didn't have the slightest change in either its body or aura.
At the same time, the Wu Zhengjun who was revealed after the blood in the sea disappeared, no matter whether it was his temperament or aura, there was a tremendous change.
"My soul force and soul force have successfully advanced to the early stage of the first stage of Martial Saint. My mental cultivation and the power of law have similarly reached the edge of breaking through the limits of my Martial Saint Realm."
Although Wu Zhengjun did not display the slightest bit of power, with Tower Spirit's sharp eyes, he could still clearly see his current state.
"Yu Haoran, if you throw aside the help I've given you and the Domain Tower, you might not even be a match for this boy."
With regards to Tower Spirit's evaluation of Wu Zhengjun's strength, Yu Haoran did not nod his head in agreement, nor did he shake his head in refutation.
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