Chapter 482: Chapter 175: Unparalleled Blade Intent! The Iron-Cutting Sword that Shocks the World and Horrifies the Public! (10,000-Word Mega Chapter)_4

Lu Ya naturally didn’t know that Su Changkong’s blade technique had advanced to the level of Blade Intent. The phantom images of martial artists, formed by the divine intent of experts from all directions, couldn’t pose even the slightest threat to Su Changkong in terms of pure martial arts skills, let alone leave any wounds on him.

“Clang clang clang!”

As Su Changkong swung his hammer, he felt incredibly relaxed and cheerful, not treating forging as work but as a hobby, and thus he enjoyed it immensely.

The progress of his forging was also continuously improving, reaching the ninth realm was just a matter of time.

A month had passed since Su Changkong’s blade technique broke through to the tenth realm, and he had been in Divine Weapon Villa for over half a year.

“Everyone has worked hard recently. The Manor Lord has decreed that Divine Weapon Villa shall take a three-day holiday, so everyone should rest well during this time.” One day after work was finished, Lu Ya informed everyone of the news.

“Rest, a three-day rest?” Su Changkong was mildly surprised.

It was usual for Divine Weapon Villa to have one day off per week, but they had never had a consecutive three-day break in the past half-year!

“That’s great, a three-day break… I’ve got to go enjoy myself at Spring Wind Building!”

The majority of people, upon hearing they could rest for three days, accepted with pleasure.

Of course, Su Changkong had no objection to this.

He returned to his residence to quietly cultivate.

During this time, Divine Weapon Villa didn’t receive any outsiders, and the entire villa fell into silence.

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However, at night, the summit of Divine Weapon Villa was far from calm.

In the center of the summit there was a circular volcanic crater, and looking down from the top, one could see the dark red magma within.

The forging room of Divine Weapon Villa was near the summit because this mountain was a dormant volcano that wouldn’t erupt, allowing the extraction of geothermal heat for forging.

As for the volcanic crater at the summit, it was a forbidden area that no one in Divine Weapon Villa could casually approach. It was too dangerous; a misstep into it meant being pulverized!

At the crater, five people stood, including Lu Ya, led by a burly man who was none other than the Manor Lord of Divine Weapon Villa, Nangong Ming!

“Manor Lord… are we truly going to forge the Demon-Slicing Divine Weapon?”

Worry was written all over Lu Ya’s aged face.

“Of course! I have been waiting since I was a child, and now that the time has finally come, I must forge the Demon-Slicing Divine Weapon!”

Clutching a sealed iron box, Nangong Ming’s face was filled with determination.

Divine Weapon Villa had the reputation of being The Best Weapon-Forge Villa In The World, and never publicly claimed to be able to craft a Demon-Slicing Divine Weapon. Even if asked, they would deny having the capability to forge such a weapon.

This was to avoid trouble, but in truth, Divine Weapon Villa possessed the secret to forging a Demon-Slicing Divine Weapon, and Manor Lord Nangong Ming had been attempting to do so in secret.

For Nangong Ming, forging a Demon-Slicing Divine Weapon was not only his father’s wish but also his own personal pursuit!

“If we can forge a Demon-Slicing Divine Weapon and someone capable wields it to slay demon monsters, then all the efforts and sacrifices would have been worth it!”

Looking at the magma in the crater, determination filled Nangong Ming’s eyes.

Demon monsters had immortal bodies, which the Demon-Slicing Divine Weapon could counter.

Nangong Ming harbored intense hatred for demon monsters because both his father and mother perished at the hands of such monsters during an outing, leaving the young Nangong Ming filled with rage and deep-seated hatred for demon monsters.

If he could just forge one Demon-Slicing Divine Weapon and give it to a Martial Artist worthy of it, then that Martial Artist would surely wield the weapon to slaughter many demon monsters. This would also be Nangong Ming’s way of exacting revenge on the demon monsters!

However, forging a Demon-Slicing Divine Weapon was indeed extremely difficult. The alignment of the right time, place, and people was essential, and in the coming two days, the right conditions that Nangong Ming had awaited would arrive.

Inside the volcanic crater, the previously still magma began to boil, with a burning heat rising!

These were the right conditions Nangong Ming was waiting for. To forge a Demon-Slicing Divine Weapon, it was necessary to draw the natural forces of Heaven and Earth into the weapon. The dormant volcano where Divine Weapon Villa sat would come to life only once every several decades. At that time, the volcanic fire would be the most active, and channeling this geothermal heat into the nascent form of the Demon-Slicing Divine Weapon was the most crucial step in Nangong Ming’s forging process!

“A Demon-Slicing Divine Weapon… can it really be crafted?”

The four Innate Martial Artists of Divine Weapon Villa, including Lu Ya, couldn’t help but worry.

Forging a Demon-Slicing Divine Weapon was the dream of any weaponsmith, but what would it cost? Even if they succeeded in crafting a Demon-Slicing Divine Weapon, might it not invite disaster upon them?

But Nangong Ming was resolute, and they couldn’t stop him. They could only witness everything unfold.

“Rumble rumble rumble!”

As time passed, the dimly lit magma in the volcanic crater began to flow and glow brightly, accompanied by “rumbling” sounds as the surface of the magma saw geothermal flames rising, burning with a faint blue color that emitted scorching heat.

This was the volcanic fire from the bottom of the volcano, boiling only once every several decades to nearly a century!

“Buzz buzz buzz!”

Nangong Ming, who had been sitting cross-legged, suddenly stirred. The iron box he held began to buzz as if something within struggled to break free from its confinement.

Bang!

Nangong Ming took a deep breath, feeling nervous and apprehensive. He unlocked the latch, and immediately, a dark light strained to break free, aiming to shoot up to the sky.

But Nangong Ming’s hand seized it tightly.

What he held was a long saw-toothed blade, topped with raised bumps like eyes, which at this moment actually cracked open. These were Crystal Stones, also resembling numerous tiny mouths.