Become a fairy alone

Every weapon possesses its own will. Even if its original owner has long since perished and it has spent countless years on the Continent of Ten Thousand Weapons, these weapons still retain a trace of their original instincts.

While a single force pulled to one side is indeed extremely weak, when tens of millions of weapons converge on such a massive scale, the resistance becomes terrifying.

Especially the weapons from the ancient demon emperor and the evil heavenly dragon, which are powerful emperors, have more remaining instinctive will.

With these Emperor-level weapons leading the way, Lu Xiaotian found it increasingly difficult to suppress the chaotic and immense rebellious aura.

"Such powerful resistance." Lu Xiaotian clicked his tongue inwardly. Although these weapons had been refined one after another and their forms had dissipated, the combined force formed by the countless streams of air under his pressure was terrifying.

Even with Lu Xiaotian's powerful primordial spirit, he was somewhat overwhelmed for a time, as if the entire Soul Domain and Dharma Realm would be burst apart by this immense combined force.

Jin Tong, Wen Yan, and the other dragons stared in horror at the direction of the Soul Domain. With their cultivation levels, they felt as insignificant as ants in the face of such terrifying pressure. It seemed that even the slightest fluctuation from the other side could reduce them to ashes.

In fact, this force was so powerful that even Lu Xiaotian himself could not tame it. The Soul Domain and the Dharma Realm could not withstand its rampage. However, while building the Sky Dragon City and the spatial walkway, Lu Xiaotian still chose to target these countless weapons, which naturally indicated that he had his own confidence.

The key lies in the dragon totems. The owners of these weapons either fell to Lu Xiaotian or were defeated by the dragon battle formations. The power of the dragon totems naturally gives them an edge in terms of momentum.

Lu Xiaotian pointed forward, and a vast totem power surged continuously from within the halberd. After entering the Soul Domain, it slammed into the opponent with overwhelming force. The aura of countless weapons dissolving and converging together was completely overwhelmed by this enormous impact.

"All soldiers of the Dragon Realm, heed my command, enter my soul, and unite as a force!" Lu Xiaotian shouted again.

The suppressed auras were partially tamed under the powerful pressure of the dragon race, and as Lu Xiaotian's will slowly twisted, they vaguely formed a sword shape.

Lu Xiaotian frowned. The number of weapons refined was too great; there were even extras left over after refining just one flying sword. Moreover, these auras permeated the Soul Domain, making it impossible to return to its original state, so Lu Xiaotian still had to deal with them.

Otherwise, if it spreads and affects the Dragon Realm, countless beings will undoubtedly suffer an undeserved calamity. Those slightly weaker will have no power to resist such fluctuations.

Lu Xiaotian is now in a difficult situation with no way out.

Since forging a single flying sword wouldn't completely dissipate this energy, he would forge another weapon. However, Lu Xiaotian needed to consider what kind of weapon to forge.

After a moment of hesitation, Lu Xiaotian had an idea.

Then, under his will, a warbow slowly condensed into shape. In addition, there were nine arrows. There was a dragon shape at each end of the longbow, symbolizing the colors of the eight elements of law merging together. In the end, the warbow turned into a dark black.

This set of arrows was still not enough to exhaust the energy gathered by the weapons, so Lu Xiaotian then forged a large seal.

The power of the dragon totem surged forth endlessly, and after these distributions, the Soul Realm gradually stabilized.

Under the scorching crimson dragon flames, the different energies within collided and consumed each other fiercely.

The weapons Lu Xiaotian forged were constantly twisting and deforming. Through repeated reshaping, the weapons finally stabilized, and a powerful aura soared into the sky from within the Soul Domain.

Wen Yan, Jin Tong, and the other dragon lords watched with rapt attention and admiration.

They witnessed firsthand how the Dragon Lord refined and fused those countless chaotic weapons together.

The entire process was like a miracle to them. There were tens of millions of weapons of various kinds, and their auras were extremely chaotic. They couldn't possibly integrate them together. Moreover, even with Wen Yan's strength, she dared not venture into the treacherous and unpredictable Continent of Ten Thousand Weapons alone.

That place had almost become a forbidden zone for all races in the entire Dragon Domain. Only the Dragon Lord created the Continent of Ten Thousand Weapons from beginning to end, and at the same time wiped it away with a wave of his hand, refining it into these few peerless and fierce weapons that were enough to suppress a region.

Lu Xiaotian reached out and summoned the flying sword into his hand. It had an aura somewhat similar to the Dragon Soul Flying Sword, but it also possessed a greater sense of weight and killing intent.

This killing intent came from the weapons he had previously used. Lu Xiaotian was able to suppress it, but he couldn't completely eliminate it. The origin of this flying sword determined its characteristics.

However, as long as it can be suppressed, it won't affect its use. The fact that tens of millions of weapons were melted down into these few treasures guarantees their extraordinary power and unreplicable nature.

At the edge of the void, a pair of blood-red eyes greedily gazed at the dragon weapons. The killing intent condensed to the extreme within them was something even he, the True Spirit of Ten Thousand Kills, did not possess.

In terms of sheer numbers, the number of beings he slaughtered even surpassed that of Lu Xiaotian, but their elite status was incomparable to the elite army of the Immortal Realm, especially since a significant portion of their weapons came from Emperor-level Imperial Guards.

There are even weapons used by powerful figures like the Ancient Demon Emperor and the Cloud Capital Demon Lord.

The True Spirit of Ten Thousand Kills had not deliberately collected a large number of weapons, and even with the same conditions, he would not have been able to complete the forging.

Even Lu Xiaotian only managed to suppress those violent, almost out-of-control auras by relying on the power of the totem.

Several dragon weapons were completed, brimming with immense, highly refined killing intent, possessing an almost irresistible attraction for the Myriad Killing True Spirit. Obtaining these treasures, or even just one of them, would be enough to significantly boost his strength.

"Since you want it so badly, then try taking a hit from my sword over there." Lu Xiaotian gently stroked the longsword. Overall, he was quite satisfied with this newly forged flying sword. Sensing the covetousness of the Myriad Killing True Spirit, Lu Xiaotian felt that he should teach the other party a lesson and make it keep a sufficient distance from the Dragon Domain.

At this moment, the Myriad Killing True Spirit is countless spaces away from here. Under normal circumstances, Lu Xiaotian would not be able to attack from this distance. However, killing intent is the best bridge.

The Myriad Killing True Spirit sensed this killing intent and that's why it came over.

With his sword in hand, Lu Xiaotian could also use this bridge to cast spells on the Myriad Killing True Spirit.

The Myriad Killing True Spirit suddenly sensed an unprecedented sword intent invading him, and his body stiffened involuntarily. If there was anyone in these countless realms who could make him fear, it would undoubtedly be the Supreme Heavenly Dragon before him.

Before achieving the Ten Thousand Kill True Spirit, his major setbacks were almost all caused by the other party. Although he hated Lu Xiaotian intensely and always wanted to avenge his previous humiliation, he had to admit that he could not do anything to the other party, even though the current Supreme Heavenly Dragon was just a headless body.

Wan Sha Zhen Ling quickly tried to sever the connection with the Dragon Domain, but the situation was no longer within his control. A sense of oppression from the primordial spirit followed him closely. The opponent's Dharma Realm had actually broken through the spatial constraints and spread from the distant Dragon Domain to his side.

The True Spirit of Ten Thousand Kills was filled with terror. He realized that severing the connection between the killing intents of the two places was utterly impossible. It was like trying to cut water with a sword; no matter how many times he slashed, the flow of water could not be broken.

Lu Xiaotian, sitting cross-legged beside the Fangtian Halberd, was like an insurmountable mountain in the mind of the Myriad Killing True Spirit. This was followed by Lu Xiaotian unleashing a sword strike in the Dragon Domain.

Suddenly, a faint breeze blew from the high mountain, and an unprecedented killing intent followed.

"Spirit-Slaying Shadow Shield!" Unwilling to surrender, the Myriad Killing True Spirit roared, and countless killing spirit shadows converged around him, their blood energy spreading and merging with the surrounding heaven and earth to form a giant shield. The Myriad Killing True Spirit's body then disappeared into it.

*Thud!* A scream of pain followed.

"Boom!" The entire space collapsed and exploded instantly, and the next moment a blurry bloody figure staggered out from it.

Blood Shadow was none other than the True Spirit of Ten Thousand Kills. He glanced at the collapsing and chaotic space with intense jealousy and hatred.

At this moment, deep in the void, an astonishing ghostly aura surged like a dragon, rushing towards this side. A human-faced, tiger-headed head emerged from within, looking at the scene before it with confusion and shock.

"The True Spirit of Ten Thousand Kills?" Ghost Emperor Lu Wu came here to pursue this person. Originally, he joined forces with other Ghost Emperors, intending to suppress this guy together. However, not only was the opponent's strength formidable, but his ability to protect himself was also unmatched. Several times they tried to surround and intercept him, but he managed to escape each time. After chasing him for some years, they still hadn't been able to cause him much damage.

The Myriad Killing True Spirit is like a locust in the ghost realm. Wherever it goes, almost nothing grows. It seriously affects the rule of the ghost realm, causing the previously disorganized ghost emperors to join forces. The fact that the Myriad Killing True Spirit can still roam freely until now is truly remarkable.

The power of the Myriad Killing True Spirit has expanded too rapidly. The Ghost Emperor Lu Wu believes that his strength is already slightly inferior to that of the opponent. Even if he encounters this guy, he can only try to entangle him first and then wait for other Ghost Emperors to come as reinforcements so that they can join forces to kill him.

After a long and arduous journey, we finally found the whereabouts of the Myriad Killing Spirit, but we never expected to see this astonishing scene unfold before us.

There were no strong fluctuations of combat power, and seeing the Wan Sha True Spirit stagger out in a sorry state, Lu Wu Ghost Emperor couldn't help but widen his eyes, looking at the scene before him in disbelief.

Then, he suddenly looked at the chaotic and collapsing space, where there was a faint, terrifying sword intent and dragon energy fluctuation.

"The Dragon Lord?" Lu Wu Ghost Emperor immediately thought of this possibility, but then felt it was unrealistic. This was the Ghost Realm, which was extremely far from the Dragon Domain.

The Dragon Realm is currently facing unresolved troubles with the Immortal Realm, so it has no time to concern itself with matters in the Ghost Realm. In particular, the Dragon Lord's head is currently being held captive by the Immortal Realm.

"Next time, stay away from the Dragon Realm. Otherwise, before the final battle with the Immortal Realm, I wouldn't mind taking care of you first."

A faint voice emanated intermittently from the chaotic and collapsing space. Wan Sha Zhen Ling's face was grim. He left quickly without looking back. Although he was extremely angry, he was no match for his opponent and had no way to deal with him.

"It really is the Dragon Lord!" Lu Wu Ghost Emperor was startled. Just as he was about to test his skills against the other party, the aura within the chaotic space gradually dissipated.

From the slight dragon energy emanating from it, Lu Wu Ghost Emperor could roughly determine that the Dragon Lord did not come directly to the Ghost Realm, but rather used some peculiar method to cross a vast distance and injure Wan Sha True Spirit.

"The Supreme Heavenly Dragon truly lives up to its name." Ghost Emperor Lu Wu gasped and transmitted the information to the other Ghost Emperors.

Lu Xiaotian carefully examined the sword in his hand and was basically satisfied with its power. In terms of power alone, the newly forged flying sword had surpassed the previous Dragon Soul Flying Sword.

However, given the diverse origins of these weapons, their potential for growth may not be superior to the Dragon Soul Flying Sword. But with the great war against the Immortal Realm imminent, Lu Xiaotian has no better option at the moment. Refining these dragon weapons can alleviate his immediate crisis to some extent.

"Dragon Lord, may I take a look at these dragon weapons?" Jin Tong had just witnessed the Dragon Lord slaying Wan Sha Zhen Ling with a single sword strike across the endless void.

While dumbfounded, he was also extremely curious about the new treasures that the Dragon Lord had crafted. In particular, the fact that these treasures perfectly integrated dragon energy and killing intent gave Jin Tong another viable path to cultivation.

“The killing intent inside is not very stable yet. With your current cultivation level, you simply cannot withstand it.” Lu Xiaotian shook his head, then looked at Gu Han with a meaningful expression.

Gu Han's heart skipped a beat, and he instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

Wen Yan, Wen Tingdao, and the others noticed the strange look in the Dragon Lord's eyes, and when they saw Gu Han's expression, their hearts skipped a beat.

"Gu Han, what's wrong with you?" Jin Tong frowned and looked over, his tone already carrying a hint of questioning. Normally, Gu Han showed no unusual behavior in the Dragon Domain, but between Gu Han and the Dragon Lord, he would naturally support the latter without hesitation. In Jin Tong's eyes, the Dragon Lord was never wrong.

"Gu Han, if you've done something wrong, quickly admit it and explain it to the Dragon Lord." Ao Ming, who usually had a very good relationship with Gu Han, said urgently. Just by looking at Gu Han's expression, anyone could tell that something was wrong, but the other party really hadn't done anything to offend the Dragon Domain. Ao Ming was also very puzzled.

"I made a mistake and failed to uphold my principles. Please forgive me, Dragon Lord!"

As Gu Han bowed down, his face contorted, and an astonishing killing intent emanated from his body, causing Wen Yan and Jin Tong beside him to feel a jolt in their hearts.

At this moment, Gu Han's aura was extremely dangerous, and his strength was so great that it seemed to be approaching the two of them. The chaotic killing intent and rapidly expanding strength were definitely not Gu Han's own cultivation level, but rather vaguely resembled the killing spirits that had appeared before.

“You are innocent.” Lu Xiaotian sighed. Back when the Four Heavenly Emperors personally led the celestial army to attack the Dragon Domain, Lu Xiaotian had already noticed Gu Han’s abnormality.

It all started when Gu Han was imprisoned in the Blue Moon Flood Dragon Sea, where he was tortured for too long by the Demon Flood Dragon Clan, to which Meng Fushan belonged. This resulted in the extraction of too much of his vital essence, causing a severe depletion of his own energy. (End of Chapter)