I became a god through frontier slaughter, and I crushed the academy's prodigies!

The dark purple battle blade, suspended in mid-air, devoured the surrounding light like a miniature black hole.

More than half of the people in the circular venue had no idea what was going on.

The garrison commanders of the various capital cities, along with the wealthy tycoons, looked at each other in bewilderment.

They were rich and powerful, and their warehouses contained the most advanced S-class alloy weapons available on the market.

But when faced with this knife, they were all speechless.

The gravitational potential energy field naturally emanating from the blade alone made the chests of the slightly weaker civilian officials in the front row feel stuffy, and even their breathing became viscous.

"What material is this knife made of?"

A chamber of commerce president lowered his voice and stammered as he asked his companion.

"It looks like the top-of-the-line S-class item? But how could S-class metal possibly have this kind of imposing, living presence?"

The ignorant are still making wild guesses, trying to explain the irrationality before them with their limited knowledge.

But those sitting in the first row, those big shots who truly stood at the top of the power pyramid in Tianyun Prefecture, were on the verge of losing their composure.

Lu Changming sat in the large chair that belonged to the manor lord.

The seventh-level expert gripped the edge of the armrest tightly with all ten fingers.

Several deep finger marks were forcefully etched into the hard solid wood.

Spirit weapon.

Moreover, this terrifying energy fluctuation is definitely not low-grade, much less mid-grade.

This is a top-grade spiritual weapon!

The eight major cities under the jurisdiction of Tianyun Prefecture, plus the main city of Tianyun City.

How many top-tier martial artists are there above the sixth rank?

At most, there are definitely no more than fifty.

Of these fifty powerful figures who control the fate of Tianyun Prefecture, at least forty are still using S-class weapons.

Why?

Because spiritual weapons, a strategic core resource, are extremely rare.

This thing is like a nuclear fusion reactor; it's expensive to build and has an extremely low success rate.

Every spiritual weapon produced by the Heavenly Fortune Prefecture is registered in the Heavenly Pivot Bureau from the moment it is stamped upon production.

Who is using it, and where is it currently stored?

As the highest-ranking official, Lu Changming was well aware of this.

This dark purple, top-grade battle sword is not even on the Tianyun Prefecture's registration list!

Yan Jinghan from Longyuan Martial Arts University slowly stood up, his hands resting on the table.

"Old Ghost Guhe".

"This knife..."

"Is this your most treasured possession?"

"Even if he possesses the spiritual fire, this top-grade spiritual weapon isn't something you can just forge on a whim."

Yan Jinghan's speculation came out.

The surrounding bigwigs all breathed a sigh of relief and nodded in agreement.

Correct.

This is the only logical explanation.

A supreme spiritual weapon that rivals the creation of heaven and earth.

If this thing came from the hands of a seventeen-year-old brat, then these old guys who have cultivated for most of their lives might as well all find a block of tofu and smash their heads against it.

It must have been crafted by Master Guhe himself. He used it as a prop to establish his authority for his disciple.

Gu He glanced at Yan Jinghan coldly, as if looking at a frog at the bottom of a well.

"You think too highly of this old man."

"This is a top-grade spiritual weapon that possesses divinity."

"If I had the ability to refine it, would I still be standing in this Tianyun Prefecture branch today?"

These words were spoken.

It's like pouring a ladle of ice water into a pot of boiling oil.

The entire venue erupted in chaos.

It wasn't made by Furukawa?

Who else could it be?!

A seventeen-year-old master weapon maker?

Sitting in the right corner of the first row, Lei Wanshan knew it was time for him to step in.

In this situation, Shen Tian has been pushed to the forefront of public attention.

As Fengcheng's de facto savior, Fengcheng now has to step forward and support Shen Tian. They must maximize Shen Tian's influence and influence within Tianyun Prefecture!

Lei Wanshan ripped off the heavy weapon case hanging on his lower back.

"Clatter".

The sound of the metal clips popping open was particularly jarring at that moment.

A heavy, dark blue horse-slaying sword came into everyone's view.

On the blade, intricate golden patterns seemed to come alive, flowing through the metal's texture, while a faint, deep rumbling sound echoed within the blade.

Lu Changming's gaze instantly shifted from the top-grade battle blade in mid-air.

He turned his head.

His gaze was like a sharp nail piercing Lei Wanshan's weapon.

Another one!

This is another spirit weapon!

Although its energy aura couldn't compare to the top-grade battle blade that was suspended in the air, its pure thunderous power was undeniable.

This is a genuine low-grade spiritual weapon!

The most critical thing is...

This low-grade spiritual weapon with lightning attributes is still completely unregistered!

Lei Wanshan carried the incredibly heavy horse-slaying sword with one hand.

He raised his head and looked around the room.

At last.

Lei Wanshan's gaze met Lu Changming's incredulous eyes.

"Lord of the Manor."

"Many of you here today probably recognize the knife in my hand."

Lei Wanshan extended his thick finger and flicked it on the blade.

"Zheng—"

The sharp clang of the knife made the eardrums of those in the front row ache.

"This is my old partner of ten years, the S-class battle sword that was previously registered, [Thunder Prison]."

Lei Wanshan's voice wasn't loud, but every word struck the nerves of the crowd like a battering ram.

"Just when Wind City was facing a life-or-death moment as a mutated beast tide was about to breach the city."

Lei Wanshan turned to look at the black-clad youth who was still sitting upright in his seat.

"Master Shen upgraded this weapon for me."

"Not only that, he also upgraded his psychic weapon to a mid-grade spiritual weapon right in front of us."

Zhang Yue stood up and looked directly at Lu Changming.

"Lord of the Manor."

"What Lao Lei said is true."

Zhang Yue raised his left hand.

On his wrist, the heavy military tactical watch flashed a dark blue indicator light.

"Words are no proof."

"According to the highest military regulations, frontline officers must keep their tactical watches on 24-hour holographic recording when facing a beast tide, in order to prepare for post-battle analysis."

He pressed play.

"Sizzle—"

A high-intensity holographic projection beam shot out from the watch and struck the center of the circular venue in mid-air.

Everyone's eyes were glued to the projection in mid-air.

From the moment Shen Tian started the fire, to the moment he quenched the materials, until the very end...

Thirty-six dark blue throwing knives, resembling deep-sea fish, floated silently in the scene.

The whole process took less than ten minutes!

The image freezes.

The light from the holographic projection slowly dissipated.

Lu Changming's Adam's apple bobbed stiffly.

As the head of Tianyun Prefecture, he has seen more so-called "geniuses" in his life than others have seen ants.

But Shen Tian completely broke out of Lu Changming's logical loop.

He originally thought Shen Tian was a hidden sniper rifle in Jiangcheng, with astonishing destructive power.

But now it seems, this is hardly a sniper rifle.

This is clearly an arms factory capable of mass-producing sniper rifles!

What does this ability to instantly upgrade spiritual weapons mean for a prefecture, or even for the entire human defense line?

This is no longer simply a matter of individual combat strength.

This is a strategic fulcrum that can single-handedly elevate the overall level of armed forces in the region to a new level.

Yan Jinghan, the vice principal of Longyuan Martial Arts University, who was usually on equal footing with Lu Changming, felt the same way as Lu Changming at this moment.

He also planned to reserve a mentor position for Shen Tian at Longyuan Martial Arts University.

Things turned out far beyond his expectations.

He was already planning what leverage he would use to keep Shen Tian!

He wants to apply directly for the title of "honorary principal" for Shen Tian!

If Shen Tian were willing, he could even open up the resource library of Longyuan Martial Arts University and take whatever he wanted.

In the back row of the venue, those town guards who had originally wanted to see Jiangcheng make a fool of itself were now behaving themselves.

Zhao Kuang sat in his seat and felt as if the chair beneath him had nails growing out of it.

He quietly wiped the cold sweat from his neck, his heart pounding.

He remembered that he had previously arranged to send relief supplies to Jiangcheng.

Relief?

The spiritual weapon that someone casually conjures could buy half of Rock City!

All he wants now is to go back half an hour and give his outspoken self a resounding slap in the face.

"This Jiangcheng is defying the heavens."

Zhao Kuang muttered to himself.

The tycoon leaders around him were even worse.

These businessmen, who usually spend money like water and are used to grand occasions, now looked at each other with fervent eyes, as if they had seen God.

The way they looked at Shen Tian was hardly like they were looking at a person.

That's clearly looking at a living, gold-spitting statue!

A master who can easily upgrade S-class weapons on the front lines.

This means that as long as they can establish a relationship with Shen Tian, ​​their family's resources can achieve a qualitative leap in a short period of time.

At this point, who cares whether Shen Tian is seventeen or not?

Even if Shen Tian is only three years old, as long as he can conjure up a spiritual weapon, he is the grandfather of these tycoons.