"What's going on?"

"There are too many souls, and some souls are still conscious, so they are resisting fusion!"

Zhang Mu frowned, "Let me try!"

A chaotic energy flows into the soul furnace.

Under the catalysis of chaotic energy, the hostility in the soul gradually disappeared, and at the same time, a trace of chaotic nature was mixed with.

“Stable.”

Zhang Mu continued to input strength.

The craftsmen struck while the iron was hot.

There was a sudden loud noise, and the soul furnace shone brightly.

A luminous outline appears, like a rising sun!

This is the spirit of the weapon!.

"The spirit of the weapon has been formed, and it is quickly merged into the sword!"

The immortal sword was inserted into the center of a carved magic array, and dozens of forgeators started the ceremony at the same time. As soon as the weapon spirit broke away from the soul furnace, it was immediately pulled by some force and merged into the immortal sword bit by bit.

Everyone held their breath.
Chapter completed!