Starting with the divine power of the Great Vajra, he traversed the heavens.

Chapter 59 Capturing the Dragon and Unsealing It, the Golden Serpent Sword Appears (Seeking Monthly Tickets)
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The hammer fell, sparks flying everywhere.

Strangely, the iron rod remained completely unchanged.

Xiang Qiezheng was taken aback. He knew that when the divine hammer struck the weapons, they were either destroyed or scattered. Even Zhang Zhen's precious sword was shortened by more than half and many impurities were dissipated.

But to everyone's surprise, even after a powerful strike, the iron rod remained as sharp as ever, impeccable.

Xiang Qiezheng broke out in a cold sweat, thinking, "Oh no, I can't afford to lose face like this!" He immediately swung his hammer like lightning, striking the iron rod more than ten times in a row, but to his surprise, sparks flew everywhere, yet the iron rod remained unmoved.

He Can glanced at his Golden Snake Sword, then at the iron rod, and was secretly horrified.

"This hammer is already so powerful, yet it can't withstand this kid's iron chisel. The Starfall Cold Iron is indeed tough!"

Seeing that Xiang Qie was covered in sweat, Ren Shaoyang stepped forward and said, "Master Xiang, I'm strong, why don't you let me try?"

Xiang Qiezheng glanced at him and said with a wry smile, "I'm getting old, so I'll have to trouble you, Master Ren!"

Ren Shaoyang took the Xingtian Hammer and lifted it up without even gathering his strength. His divine strength was unparalleled, and even such a heavy hammer was as easy to handle as a wick in his hand.

With a loud "bang!"
The whole room seemed to shake, fine dust fell from the roof, and everyone lost their balance, groaning and staggering a few steps, almost falling over.

Once they had steadied themselves, they saw that the anvil had sunk more than a foot into the ground, and the iron rod on it was buzzing and had become dented and twisted.

While everyone was marveling at Ren Shaoyang's superhuman strength...

Meng heard Xiang Qiezheng exclaim with delight, "Great! Great force can work miracles! Quick, a few more times!"

Ren Shaoyang nodded, then swung the hammer repeatedly, producing a series of loud clangs, sparks flying, and a fiery red glow.

When the hammering stopped, everyone craned their necks to look.

There were no fragments on the ground, but the entire iron rod had transformed into a two-colored iron ball. On the surface of the iron ball, clear blue and dark black colors flowed continuously, looking extremely magical.

Xiang Qie clapped his hands and said, "Good! The clear blue one is the Divine Sword Dragon Capture, and the jet black one is the Starfall Cold Iron!" As he spoke, he pointed to the furnace opening, "Hero Ren, please send the two pieces of iron into the furnace to separate them directly!"

Ren Shaoyang replied in a deep voice, "Alright!" Instantly, he unleashed the power of the Great Vajra and with a mighty swing, the two-colored iron ball flew into the furnace with a whoosh.

In an instant, blue and red flames shot out from the furnace mouth. Xiang Qie ran over and vigorously pulled the bellows. Instantly, flames soared into the sky, like a roaring fire dragon, a truly spectacular sight.

Ren Shaoyang picked up the iron hammer and played with it for a while. He found it very handy and thought to himself, "This hammer is perfect for my Great Vajra Divine Power. It's a pity that it is the Xiang family's treasure. Besides, I already have the Divine Sword Capturing Dragon, so I don't lack divine weapons."

As he was lost in thought, he suddenly heard Xiang Qiezheng shout loudly, "Master Ren, your divine sword, Dragon Capturing Sword, has been unsealed!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly took the iron tongs and reached into the fire, taking out something that was burning red-hot.

Ren Shaoyang was overjoyed and strode after him. The others were also extremely curious about the appearance of the divine sword and came closer to take a look.

Under the watchful eyes of more than a dozen people.

A bright blue iron awl, about the length of a palm and the width of a fist, was clamped in the pliers.

Zhang Zhen chuckled and said, "This, this thing is the Divine Sword Dragon Capture?"

He Can chuckled and gestured with his hands, saying, "It used to be thick and hard, but now it's short and thin, hahaha!"

Ren Shaoyang was already prepared and wasn't angry.

But the little beggar and Ding'an glared at them, baring their teeth, as if they wanted to pounce on them.

Xiang Qiezheng frowned: "It's not that it's shrunk; rather, it's like a divine object concealing itself."

Ren Shaoyang smiled slightly and reached out to grasp the iron awl.

Xiang Qie hurriedly called out, "Careful, it's hot." But seeing that he was holding the iron awl, his expression did not change, so he swallowed the rest of his sentence, only marveling at his amazing skill.

Ren Shaoyang held the iron awl, rotated his wrist, and examined it carefully for a few more moments. A look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

The little beggar asked, "Crippled man, are these all the swords?"

Ren Shaoyang opened his eyes, held his hand out flat, revealing the iron cone in his palm, and laughed proudly: "Yes, the divine sword is now in my hand!"

He Can scoffed, "This damn thing is the Divine Sword Dragon Capture? Has he gone mad?"

Ren Shaoyang glanced at him sideways, smiling but saying nothing.

Just then, Xiang Qie looked at the small divine furnace and shouted, "Alright, we can forge the Golden Serpent Sword now! Today is the day my Xiang family will make a fortune, producing so many divine weapons!"

Everyone was drawn to the scene. Ren Shaoyang stood with his hands behind his back, still tightly gripping the iron awl.

He Can immediately laughed and said, "Alright, Master Xiang, take this!" He then handed the Golden Serpent Sword to Xiang Qiezheng. Xiang Qiezheng examined it closely and praised it highly: "The texture is exquisite, incredibly smooth; it's the work of the Miao people, a fine sword!"

He removed the hilt of the sword, placed the blade flat on the anvil, and smashed it down with the magic hammer.

With a whooshing sound, the hammer and sword clashed, and the golden snake sword scattered golden dust, twisting and turning, just like a snake.

Immediately afterward, a flash of fire appeared, and everyone heard a loud sound. They hurriedly peered over and saw that the Golden Serpent Sword had shrunk into a round ball, and the ground was covered with gold dust.

He Can was horrified. He could hardly believe it: "The golden snake has shrunk so much?"

"This metal sphere is the true essence of the Golden Serpent Sword. If you want to completely reforge it, just keep the essence!" As he spoke, Xiang Qie sent the sphere into the furnace and threw in the Golden Scale Steel at the same time.

In an instant, the flames suddenly turned crimson, like blood, shooting straight up to the roof, reaching a height of about ten feet.

Everyone who witnessed this strange phenomenon gasped in horror.

Just then, the blood flames soared into the sky and burned for a while before suddenly waning, as if they had been absorbed by something.

Xiang Qiezheng cried out, "Not good, the firepower is insufficient!" He frantically pulled the bellows, fearing the flames would go out. The large hall was silent except for Xiang Qiezheng's heavy breathing and the sound of pulling the bellows.

Seeing that Xiang Qie was gradually collapsing, Ding An immediately said, "Master, let me do it!" He then stepped forward and took the bellows from Xiang Qie's hands.

Xiang Qie was panting heavily when he instructed, "Good disciple, when forging the divine weapon, be sure not to let the flames go out."

Ding'an shouted, "Don't worry, Master!" As he spoke, his inner strength suddenly surged, and the flames roared to life.

Since practicing the Blood Saber Scripture and the Divine Illumination Scripture, Ding An's internal strength has improved rapidly. These two divine skills have gradually merged, and now, as soon as he uses them, flames shoot straight up to the top of the furnace, which is terrifying.

He Can chuckled and gave a thumbs up: "Good lad, your internal strength is quite impressive!"

At this moment, all that could be heard was the sound of the bellows being pulled, flames rising, and everyone felt that the heat had dried the sweat from their bodies.

The high temperature near the furnace in Ding'an is a testament to this.

A short while later, Xiang Qiezheng shouted, "That's enough!"

Ding An then released his grip and shouted loudly to the guests, "The divine furnace has miraculously reforged the golden snake. Please take a look!" With that, he used iron tongs to hold up the sword and showed it to the guests.

The crowd rushed forward, looked over, and exclaimed in surprise.

The Golden Serpent Sword, which was originally as still as an autumn lake, had changed drastically.

The sword is a single, seamless piece, formed by seven or eight small golden snakes swimming and intertwining, resembling a woman's braids. The tip of the sword is a snake's head flicking its tongue, and the scales on the sword are clearly visible, making it look both gorgeous and ferocious.

Upon seeing this strangely shaped sword, He Can rubbed his eyes and said in a trembling voice, "What... what is this?"

Xiang Qiezheng said, "The Little Divine Furnace is a wondrous method. The sand mold is naturally formed, and it is forged from gold-scaled steel and meteoric cold iron. It is fired into this shape by nature!"

Seeing He Can's gloomy and uncertain expression, Ding An assumed that He Can was going to harm his master out of displeasure, so he quickly stood up, sweating profusely.

"Ancestor Tianyi, your Golden Serpent Sword is not what it seems."

Before he could finish speaking, He Can suddenly stepped forward, snatched the strange sword, raised it high, and let out a wild laugh.

"Excellent, what a fine Golden Serpent Sword!"

He laughed wildly as he chanted: "The graceful Golden Serpent Sword, unparalleled in the world! With this sword, I, your ancestor, will be invincible!"

He Can seemed to have thought of something and suddenly turned to look at Ren Shaoyang, who was standing with his hands behind his back.

Ren Shaoyang also looked over and couldn't help but sneer, "What, haven't you had enough?"

He Can chuckled, "Since I started out, I've never suffered such a loss. You beat me like a dog just now, it was truly hateful!" He narrowed his green eyes, "Now that our deal is done, neither of us owes the other anything. We each have our own swords, but I wonder who is stronger?"

"Are you a dog? You act on a whim, it's really baffling," Ren Shaoyang said casually, his hands hanging at his sides.

"I've lived a carefree and happy life, doing whatever I wanted!"

He Can laughed heartily, and with a swing of the Golden Snake Sword, a buzzing sound filled the air.

"The Divine Sword Captures the Dragon—what a grand title! Bah! The Golden Serpent Sword is the undisputed number one sword in the world!"

With a flick of his wrist, the strange sword seemed to come alive, shaking its head and wagging its tail like a golden snake pouncing and biting, emitting a strange hissing sound, and rushing straight towards Ren Shaoyang.

(End of this chapter)