"Clang, clang—"

At the same time, on the entire Qionghua Mountain, the magic treasures and fairy swords envoyed at the hands and waists of countless disciples all came out of their hands and hovered in the air, as if they had received some order, and saluted in the direction of Chengtian Sword Platform, as if they were kowtowing to their king.

Wan Jian Chaozong!

Although the divine sword has not yet been born, it is enough to cause such a magical vision.

In an instant, countless people stared at the direction of Chengtian Sword Platform. Everyone wanted to know what kind of magic weapon it was that could cause such a huge scene.

"Boom--!"

In the sky, a huge dark cloud covering about a hundred feet in a radius instantly condensed.

If a careful person observes carefully, he will find that the place where the center of the dark cloud is the Chengtian Sword Platform.

To be precise, it was the soon-to-be-born divine sword on the Chengtian Sword Platform.

"Ten thousand swords are coming to the sect, and divine thunder descended from the sky is a sign of the appearance of the divine weapons. It seems that the Qionghua Sect is going to have another divine sword."

"I didn't expect that since Master Zong Lian passed away, there are still people in the Qionghua Sect who can cast magical weapons. It's really...ah!"

Such a huge movement on Qionghua Mountain naturally cannot hide the other seven factions on Kunlun Mountain.

At this moment, there were people in Kunlun, Jade, Zicui, Xuanpu, Yuying, Langfeng, and Tianyong City, among the major sects, exploring their divine thoughts and watching every move on Qionghua Mountain. What's more, they were already secretly thinking about some unknown ghost tricks.

"snort!"

Ye Fan naturally could not have been unaware of these people's gaze.

Seeing that someone dared to interrupt the sword-making process and peek at the magic weapon that he was about to form, with Ye Fan's temperament, how could he give up?

A cold snorkeling mixed with 70% of its strength immediately made a group of leaders of various sects who dared to use their spiritual sense to peek at Chengtian Sword Platform. The elders and others all turned pale, vomiting blood, and their eyes were full of shock.

"This... In addition to Chongguang and Qingyang, there are other mysterious masters in the Qionghua Sect?"

"Hiss...it's really not to be underestimated."

After suffering a secret loss, the group of people became much more honest. Although their curiosity had not subsided, they no longer dared to peek at Chengtian Sword Platform as unscrupulously as before.

In Qionghua Palace on the other side, Xuan Xiao, who was originally preparing to take action, slowly breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the appearance of the old monk entering into meditation.

Based on the principle of protecting the safety of the Qionghua School, when he sensed the restless divine thoughts on the side, Xuan Xiao planned to take action, teach these people a lesson, and declare his return.

It’s a pity that Ye Fan forcibly took action.

"Boom--!"

Just as a group of ghosts and monsters peeked at Qionghua Mountain, the dark clouds in the sky also changed a new way. With a loud bang, a purple thunder flowed past the surface of the dark clouds, with a majestic power covering the sky and pointing directly to the sword-casting platform below.

The first thing that cannot bear such power is the disciples of the Qionghua Sect.

Seeing this, Su Yao and Xuan Xiao couldn't help but look at each other. The two of them took action together and used their own magic power to intercept the remaining power of the thunder, preventing this momentum from affecting those innocent disciples.

As for the power of Chengtian Sword Platform, it is several times higher than the surrounding Qionghua Mountain Halls.

If ordinary people come here, they are afraid that they will be forced by this power to reverse the blood and their heart pulse will suddenly stop and die.

Even so, the person and sword at the center of pressure were not affected at all. An umbrella-shaped magic weapon appeared in the air, blocking this powerful power.

"Call!"

And at this moment, the originally floating magic sword stood upright.

The magic sword has a spirit, but he is not afraid of the coming thunder. The golden red sword light soars into the sky. In a blink of an eye, a hundred-foot sword shadow formed, launching a bold challenge to the thunder deep in the dark clouds!

"Take it--!"

The dark clouds were angered by the provocative action of the Divine Sword. A violent roar sounded, and the entire Qionghua Mountain seemed to tremble at this moment.

From a distance, a purple thunder as thick as a bucket flashed on the surface of the clouds, and rushed towards the golden sword shadow in the air with a speed of thunder. In an instant, the giant sword collided with the thunder.

Ye Fan, who witnessed all this, had no intention of stepping forward to stop him. With his current strength, the thunder in front of him was just a wave of his hand.

However, when the divine weapon is formed, this disaster must occur.

Therefore, Ye Fan could only watch and quietly witness this scene. However, he knew that at this moment, countless people's hearts were already connected with this magical sword that was about to be formed.

However, what is strange is that the moment when the thunder and the divine sword came into contact, the imagined lightning and thunder did not appear. The purple thunder just circled the sword for a few times, and then disappeared into it.

Looking at the divine sword standing proudly in the air, it made another clear sound, as if venting the joy of being born, and as if provoking the dark clouds in the sky.

"Boom--!"

As expected, when he saw that the Divine Sword was safe and sound, and he was demonstrating to him with great fanfare, how could the hundred-foot dark clouds in the sky give up?

After a while of brewing, another purple thunder as thick as a bucket fell from the sky.

"Zheng——"

Unexpectedly, the magic sword did not resist, but rushed towards the dark clouds above, and rushed to the center of the thunder.

From a distance, the golden sword seemed to slash thunder in half at once!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

With several sounds, the dark clouds in the sky shrank halfway, but in just a few breaths, three purple thunders of the same size as before were brewed.

From a distance, three dazzling thunders were like three dragons with claws, as if they were about to tear this magic weapon apart!

"Take it--!"

The sword light flashed, and three thunders that looked extremely powerful were cut in half by the magic sword in an instant. Then the magic sword was like a long whale sucking water, absorbing these thunders that had been scattered into the sword body.

Immediately afterwards, before the dark clouds in the sky could move, a "puff" sound was heard, and the golden sword shadow rushed towards him quickly, and the large dark clouds, like the snow of the sun, melted the ice and snow.

At the end, it was hard to see a shadow of dark clouds in the sky.

"Do it!"

Just as the Divine Sword was about to return from the sky, a clear drink suddenly rang out.

Then, as if he had received some order, more than ten figures rushed over from all directions of Kunlun Mountain.

It is difficult to achieve magical weapons, and they are often encountered but hard to find.

When it comes to the sword-making technique in this era, the Qionghua School is naturally respected.

However, since Zong Lian passed away, the famous and surnamed divine weapons in the world have suddenly become much rarer. Today, seeing a new divine weapon take shape, many people can no longer hold back their thoughts.

As the saying goes, people die for money and birds die for food.

For these people, the temptation of divine weapons is far greater than anything else, not to mention that in the world of immortal cultivation, immortal swords are the mainstream.

There are many ways to cultivate immortals from Kunlun, one of which is the so-called "unity of man and sword". Whether it is Tianyong, Qionghua, Kunlun, or the other schools, most people believe in this way of unity of man and sword.

Facing a magic weapon, it is like a hungry ghost in the beauty who sees a peerless beauty. How can people not be moved?

Therefore, under the secret instigation of some people, many people appeared desperately, just for the possible hope.

"Ghosts and monsters, a group of little bugs, dare to take notice of my things?"

Seeing that someone wanted to seize the magic sword, how could Ye Fan, as the master, sit still? As the words fell, the sword light that had already dimmed in the air rose again.

"Call--!"

With a thought, countless sword shadows immediately filled the entire sky with dense crowds. The golden sword shadows gathered together. From a distance, they seemed to have endless deterrence.
Chapter completed!