Douluo Amon: I am the Heavenly Venerable of the Dragon King.

Chapter 562 Humanoid Dragon Slayer Blade

If it is a normal metal forging, then Lufa can use forging of at most three alloys.

But this time was different. Lufa forged a four-character battle armor for Aquaria using "Fusheng" brand metal.

Because of the special properties of the "Fusheng" brand metal, the four-word battle armor forged for Aquarius successfully used the Heavenly Forging technique, which is a fusion of five metals.

The formation of a four-word battle armor requires not only celestial forged metal, but also a design blueprint. After the design is completed, the craftsman must inscribe the core formation on the side to make it a complete four-word battle armor.

Aquia had already prepared the design blueprints. As for the core array, they didn't need to find a designer anymore, because "Fusheng" brand metal would handle it itself.

The core array formed by the metal itself is more reliable and useful than one carved by a craftsman.

However, the forging of Tianduan Metal also takes time, so Nan Fusheng and Aquia rented a house near the headquarters of the Forging Masters Association to live in.

During this time, Nan Fusheng also met Tang Wulin's Blood Dragon Squad, whose members were indeed elite. He also met Sima Jinchi, the successor of the Dragon Slayer Blade.

It is said that after losing to Tang Wulin in the Star Dou Battle Network All-Federation Challenge, Sima Jinchi rushed to the Blood God Legion to find him. As a result, under the scheme of Zhang Huanyun and Xue Yi, he became a member of Tang Wulin's team.

……

half a month later.

"Tang Wulin, take this!"

Inside the training grounds at the headquarters of the Forging Masters Association, Sima Jinchi roared, and the Dragon Slayer Blade in his hand shone brightly. The blade intent condensed into a blade soul, as if it had come to life. The blade light flashed, as if creating the heavens and the earth, pulling out a hundred-meter blade light in the air, which flew straight towards Tang Wulin.

"Alright!" Tang Wulin shouted, then raised his Golden Dragon Spear and charged towards Sima Jinchi. The two immediately engaged in a fierce battle.

Nan Fusheng stood outside the training ground to avoid being accidentally injured. He had been in Tian Dou City for half a month and had already resolved the issue of Aquaria's four-word battle armor. Now, all that was left was to participate in the auction in Tian Dou City and obtain the Heart of the Ice God.

During this time, Nan Fusheng was not idle; at least he frequently visited the headquarters of the Forging Masters Association to check on Tang Wulin and the others.

Nan Fusheng wasn't interested in fighting, but he didn't mind watching others fight.

Today marks the nth battle between Tang Wulin and Sima Jinchi.

As the battle continued, even with just his naked eye, Nan Fusheng could clearly see that with each strike of Sima Jinchi's Dragon-Slaying Blade against the Golden Dragon Spear, the spear would become increasingly sharp.

Although the Dragon Slayer Blade is said to be a divine weapon, it is practically useless when facing the Golden Dragon Spear.

Moreover, Nan Fusheng also discovered that after each battle, Sima Jinchi's aura became increasingly strange and inhuman.

Damn it, how can you fight and end up looking less than human? Is the Dragon Slayer Sword poisonous, or is there something wrong with the Golden Dragon Spear?

However, this only piqued Nan Fusheng's interest more. He wanted to see what Sima Jinchi would become if the fighting continued like this.

(PS: Someone told me before that Sima Jinchi was the sword spirit of the Dragon Slayer Sword in human form, but when the author reviewed the original work, chapter 1062 clearly stated that the Dragon Slayer Sword has a family inheritance. It's all so confusing. There's no other way but to treat Sima Jinchi as the sword spirit.)

"boom--"

Just as Nan Fusheng was pondering, a loud explosion suddenly erupted in the training ground.

Nan Fusheng looked up and saw that after Tang Wulin and Sima Jinchi collided, a dazzling golden light exploded out. The Dragon-Slaying Blade grew larger in the air, and then Sima Jinchi's body was shot out by the golden light, transforming into a golden man who rose into the sky and merged with the Dragon-Slaying Blade.

"What the hell is this?"

Undoubtedly, this is a sign of a breakthrough. However, which Soul Master would experience such a situation during a breakthrough? It feels as if Sima Jinchi sacrificed himself to perfect the Dragon Slayer Blade.

A dazzling light enveloped Tang Wulin and Sima Jinchi, obscuring their appearance. Within this radiant light, Nan Fusheng even sensed a trace of the Dragon God's aura!

That's right, it's the aura of the Dragon God.

Because the Dragon God Core in the Dragon Valley Small World, which he had damaged somewhat, possessed this aura, Nan Fusheng would not mistake it.

What exactly happened?

Because the two were enveloped in dazzling golden light, Nan Fusheng couldn't really see anything, so he had to quietly release his spiritual power and probe into the golden light.

Amidst the golden light, the Golden Dragon Spear emitted a loud and joyful buzzing sound, truly transforming into a golden dragon that circled the Dragon Slayer Blade, which was suspended in mid-air.

Suddenly, all the light on the surface of the Dragon Slayer Blade dissipated, transforming into a blinding golden beam that shot into the sky. The blade grew larger again, and a strange scene appeared between Tang Wulin and Sima Jinchi.

It was a giant dragon, its entire body radiating a nine-colored halo. Even though its figure was somewhat illusory, it still exuded an aura that could suppress all ages.

"Dragon God." Nan Fusheng recognized the dragon's true form at a glance.

"With my horn, I will transform into a blade of law enforcement. Slaying all wicked dragons, slaying all injustice. The Dragon Clan's magic blade, forged today, shall be offered as a sacrifice to heaven and earth, to create a new world!"

The nine-colored dragon suddenly shrank, transforming into a person wearing a nine-colored robe, whose appearance was obscured. A golden giant sword fell into his palm, and he slashed it fiercely into the sky.

A golden ray shot into the sky, and in an instant, the sky split in two, one half filled with the sun, moon, and stars, and the other half dark and gloomy.

In an instant, countless dragon roars resounded throughout the heavens and earth, as if thousands of giant dragons were respectfully worshipping.

Dragon horns transformed into blades, the source of legislation! All dragons submit!

"Dragon God, you're too presumptuous! You're going to destroy the God Realm by slaying the heavens!" A sharp voice suddenly rang out from all directions.

Immediately afterwards, a dark green light appeared in the void, not far from the nine-colored figure. The sound was shrill and extremely unpleasant to hear.

"This is a matter for my dragon race, what does it have to do with you?" the Dragon God said coldly.

The dark green figure sneered, "Although you are the lord of the dragon race, you are also the supreme being of all beasts in the divine realm. You created your own divine artifacts, and your dragon horns can regrow. With so many divine artifacts, do you intend to rebel against the divine realm? The divine realm committee sent me here to warn you to restrain yourself."

The Dragon God laughed heartily, "I am the Lord of all beasts, the King of Divine Beasts. Who do you think you are, daring to point fingers at me? Whatever orders the committee has, the other God-Kings will naturally consult with me. How dare you, a mere junior, shout in front of me? If you don't leave, I'll use your blood to consecrate my magic blade!"

"How dare you, Dragon God! You'll regret this. I'm here representing the Divine Realm Committee." The dark green figure seemed enraged.

"What a joke. When has the Divine Realm Committee ever given orders to the gods below? It's always been the God-King who personally communicates with me. Gods and my divine beasts have always coexisted peacefully. Who gave you, a mere little yaksha, the right to provoke us? Get lost!"

With a loud shout, the dark green light seemed to be subjected to some irresistible and terrifying power, instantly turning into a green light and fleeing into the distance.

The Dragon God then raised his golden greatsword, declaring, "All evil, all falsehood, all disloyalty shall be slain!"

The nine-colored figure instantly grew larger, seemingly reaching the sky and connecting with the earth, and the golden giant sword in its hand shone brightly, transforming into endless radiance.

Nan Fusheng watched this scene thoughtfully. Without a doubt, this must be a secret of the Dragon Clan, and a record of the moment when the Dragon-Slaying Blade was completed.

The scene ended there. The next moment, the phantom of the Dragon God suddenly disintegrated and completely merged into the golden giant sword.

Just then, Sima Jinchi suddenly let out a long roar to the sky.

Golden rays suddenly burst forth from his body, the dazzling light even piercing through his skin and seven orifices. In that instant, his entire body seemed to disintegrate. His skin peeled away continuously, and his clothes turned to dust. Only a body completely presented as a brilliant gold remained.

The next instant, golden light flashed, and he soared into the sky.

In mid-air, the Dragon God's figure vanished, and the scene of ten thousand dragons worshipping him also disappeared. What remained was only the golden figure soaring into the sky, fused together with the enormous golden dragon-slaying blade.

The entire training ground was bathed in the light of a golden sun that had suddenly appeared.

The golden light lingered in the air for a full ten minutes before the dragon patterns on the surface of the enormous Dragon Slayer Blade finally receded, transforming into a beam of golden light that fell and embedded itself in the ground.

The golden light receded, and the Dragon Slayer Blade twisted slightly, transforming back into a human form.

Sima Jinchi originally looked to be in his forties, but his appearance has completely changed at this moment.

He looked more than ten years younger, with a faint golden glow shimmering on his bronze skin. His long golden hair fell down his cheeks, and his eyes had somehow turned into vertical pupils.

His muscles were brimming with power and beauty, and his aura was now restrained, no longer as sharp as a knife as before. Nine spirit rings rose from his feet, swirling and circling around his body.

Among them, the most eye-catching was the ninth spirit ring. It was a golden spirit ring, and in front of it, the other eight spirit rings paled in comparison, as if they were merely its accompaniments.

On that ninth spirit ring, Nan Fusheng even sensed a trace of the Dragon God's aura.

Sima Jinchi looked up at Tang Wulin, his eyes flashing with a complex light. After several seconds, he took a few steps forward, knelt down on one knee, and respectfully said, "My lord."

"Has he been brainwashed?!" Nan Fusheng watched this scene with some curiosity. Although he had only met Sima Jinchi a few times, he had a general idea of ​​the man's personality.

Sima Jinchi's personality is undoubtedly arrogant. Even though he was tricked by Zhang Huanyun and Xue Yi into becoming one of Tang Wulin's subordinates, and because of his Golden Dragon King bloodline, he was willing to obey Tang Wulin.

However, he had never addressed Tang Wulin as "Master" so directly before! Undoubtedly, his current state was inextricably linked to what had just happened.

Tang Wulin was also startled and quickly stepped aside. "Brother Sima, what are you doing?"

Sima Jinchi respectfully said, "My lord, you need not yield. My existence in this world was a gift from you. From now on, I will be the sword in your hand, cutting away all injustice, disloyalty, evil, and falsehood in this world."

Tang Wulin was immediately confused. "Brother Sima, what exactly is going on?"

Sima Jinchi did not speak, but glanced at Nan Fusheng outside the martial arts arena.

"Well, you two talk it over. I'm going to go for a walk outside." Nan Fusheng immediately understood and tactfully left the training ground.

Anyway, Tang Wulin has his informants, so it won't be difficult to find out more about him later.

"I am not human, I am the Dragon Slayer Blade, or rather, I am the spirit of the Dragon Slayer Blade. The Dragon Slayer Blade is a divine weapon created by the Dragon God using his own horn. It is a magical blade of the dragon race, enforcing the laws of the dragon race. All dragons who make mistakes will be subject to the supervision and restraint of the Dragon Slayer Blade."

"Just now, when I was merging with the Dragon Slayer Blade, a lot of information flooded my mind. The Dragon God's will left in the Dragon Slayer Blade transmitted this information to me, which helped me understand many things. This is what I wanted to tell you."

"A great upheaval occurred in the realm of gods. The Dragon God led the divine beasts in a great battle against the gods, ultimately suffering a crushing defeat. But only at the very last moment did the Dragon God realize that he had been instigated by a villain."

"Before he died, he threw out the Dragon Clan's magic sword, carrying his last memories, and came to the Douluo Continent. After sleeping for many years, the power of the magic sword itself began to awaken. After his aura appeared on the Douluo Continent, the Dragon Clan's magic sword began to awaken, and finally condensed into a form, which became an orphan. That person was me."

"After my soul power reached level 89, I was unable to improve it any further. At that time, I had already joined the Southern Legion, so I kept looking for people to spar with, trying to find ways to improve myself in battle."

"However, while my combat skills have improved, my cultivation level has remained stagnant. Until I met you. Today I finally broke through, but I really didn't want this kind of breakthrough."

"Because after my breakthrough, I realized that I was merely a sword spirit born from the Dragon Clan's magic sword. It was precisely because of the dragon god's aura you possessed that my cultivation improved, allowing me to understand all this when I broke through to the Title Douluo realm. Therefore, you are my master, and I am your Dragon Clan's magic sword, the dragon slayer..."

"You can't stop me from calling you 'Master.' The Dragon Slayer Blade is a magical blade, and first and foremost, it must examine one's own heart. If I don't even respect the power of the Dragon God who created me, then my cultivation will inevitably decline greatly, and I might even face the danger of death and annihilation..."

Outside the headquarters of the Blacksmiths' Association.

As Nan Fusheng walked, he listened quietly to the conversation between Sima Jinchi and Tang Wulin. With the Tyrannosaurus Rex Soul Spirit and the Fragrant Qiluo Immortal Item, their conversation was completely within Nan Fusheng's ears.

(End of this chapter)