Soon, a silver-white ring was formed under Shen Yanxiao's tempering. Compared with the ring on Shen Yanxiao's finger, Tang Nazhi's one was obviously larger.
"There is still one last step left." Shen Yanxiao took a deep breath, took out the golden rod, and performed the final spiritual activation on the sacred artifact.
When everything was over, Shen Yanxiao handed the still warm ring to Tang Nazhi.
"Is this it?" Tang Nazhi looked at the ring in his palm, looking a little dazed. He still couldn't believe that he really had a sacred weapon, and it was only so big.
"The space here is too small, let's go outside and try it out to see its effect." Shen Yanxiao said with a smile. She wanted to see if Tang Nazhi's sacred weapon was what she expected.
This was Shen Yanxiao's first time to create a holy weapon with a specific form, and she was not sure whether it would be successful.
The two young and frivolous people just did what they said. They didn't even have time to pack up other materials in the laboratory and ran out without stopping.
Tang Nazhi eagerly picked up Shen Yanxiao, kicked his feet fiercely, and rushed out of the royal capital quickly.
Outside the royal capital, they found an empty mountain forest, and Tang Nazhi put Shen Yanxiao down.
"Shall I give it a try?" Tang Nazhi said excitedly.
Shen Yanxiao nodded.
Tang Nazhi immediately bit his fingertips and dripped his blood on the holy vessel. Then he immediately infused spiritual power into the holy vessel!
"Show!"
As Tang Nazhi shouted, a golden light suddenly bloomed in his hand, and the dazzling light continued to extend.
When the light faded, a dark golden heavy sword suddenly appeared in Tang Nazhi's right hand.
The dark golden sword body looks particularly beautiful in the gloom of dusk. The enchanting totems cover both sides of the sword blade, winding upwards, which is very beautiful.
"Is this my sacred weapon?" Tang Nazhi's voice changed slightly.
Although Shen Yanxiao had said before that he would build a holy weapon for him, for humans who had not seen the holy weapon for a long time, these two words always made people feel so far away, even when Tang Nazhi put the holy weapon on his hand. When he went up, he could not feel the power of the holy weapon firsthand.
However, when the holy weapon was transformed into an epee, waves of power that made people's blood boil had penetrated Tang Nazhi's body.
"Ha!!!" Tang Nazhi suddenly let out a low roar, and the heavy sword in his hand slashed forward at lightning speed. The golden sword energy suddenly spurted out, and in an instant, a huge crack appeared. Appearing on the earth, like the power of a god, a deep crack was opened in nearly a hundred meters of earth by Tang Nazhi's blow. Wherever the sword energy passed, the rock was shattered!
The effect of the holy weapon is much better than Tang Nazhi imagined!
"This is too exaggerated." Tang Nazhi stared at the crack in front of him in disbelief. He couldn't believe that this was what he did.
"The effect is good." Shen Yanxiao looked at Tang Nazhi with a smile. The sacred weapon was perfect, and its explosive power was beyond everyone's expectations. Even Shen Yanxiao, the creator, did not expect that the effect would be so brutal.
If this were on the battlefield, this move alone would probably kill a squad.
Seeing the effect of Tang Na's treatment of the sacred weapon, and then thinking about his own silver whip, Shen Yanxiao felt a little heartbroken.
It was also made by her, but her own one was so weak.