Sensing this sword energy soaring into the sky, Chen Xuan's eyes were filled with surprise and expectation, flying towards Yang Zhu.
After coming to this clearing in the forest, Chen Xuan found that many of the sky-high trees around him had withered and fell down, and the radius of thousands of miles was filled with extremely suffocating and murderous aura.
It seemed as if walking in a sword forest that pierced the sky, layers of invisible sword lights brushed past Chen Xuan. Even Chen Xuan, who was now tempered to the same level as the star realm, felt a very obvious tingling feeling on his skin.
"What a powerful sword intent..." Chen Xuan exclaimed secretly.
If a sword weapon can automatically stimulate the sword intent before it recognizes its master, it proves that it must be the best among the swords.
When he came to Yang Zhu, Chen Xuan was surprised to find that the sword-casting master was leaning against a dead tree with pale complexion. He was covered with messy marks and a pile of broken materials, but there was no trace of the peerless magic sword.
"Uncle Yang, are you okay?" Chen Xuan hurried over and helped Yang Zhu up, feeling a vague feeling in his heart.
He was worried that this peerless divine sword would become a super weapon as soon as it was born, and it would be extremely difficult for cultivators to tame it.
Fortunately, the smile on Yang Zhu's face slightly relieved Chen Xuan's worry.
"I'm fine, but I didn't expect that this magical sword is even more fierce than I thought. Any peerless magical sword will inevitably produce a lot of evil aura when it comes out of the world, plundering the surrounding vitality and letting it make a fuss. You can go to the Soul Hunting Forest to find it."
After hearing what Yang Zhu said, Chen Xuan finally felt relieved.
"Uncle, please rest here, I'll go find it."
As he said that, Chen Xuan helped Yang Zhu to the tree to rest, then he escaped into the depths of the Soul Hunting Forest, and flew hundreds of miles along the withered tree. He saw many soul-devouring beasts lying on the ground weakly, and obviously had a lot of vitality in his body.
"Can this sword intent even the soul-devouring beast with only soul bodies be injured?"
Chen Xuan was slightly excited and looked forward to it even more.
After flying for another two hundred miles, Chen Xuan saw the sword light in front of him covering the sky, which seemed to be messy, but in fact it contained the simplest true meaning of the sword.
"good!"
Chen Xuan exclaimed, flew past a hundred-meter tree, and finally saw the new magical sword made by Yang Zhu.
The dark Xuan sword body, about 30 centimeters wide, is radiant with a cold silver-black steel light, and is heavy but not without being sharp. The bright fire light emitted after the merger of the Red Sun Tungsten Sperm is very restrained and does not overestimate the main character.
The million-year-old spirit bamboo as the hilt of the sword is integrated with the sword body without any sense of incongruity. The five-colored complement stone embedded at the top of the sword body brings a unique embellishment to the slightly monotonous color of the sword body. The equally convergent five-colored divine light is waiting for the master of the sword to inspire it.
If you look closely, you can also see the surface of the sword body, and the blood grooves are carved with ancient and atmospheric sword patterns. The existence of these sword patterns allows the sword holder to bring out a unique sword sound every time he cuts a sword, as a special symbol of this sword.
Chen Xuan flew over and was about to hold the peerless magic sword.
"Be careful, it is not that easy to tame!" Ying Long's soul in the sword body spoke a little weakly.
Obviously, Yinglong's soul consumed a lot of soul power in order to merge with this magic sword.
When Chen Xuan heard Ying Long's reminder, the power of intake sent to the Divine Sword was indeed melted by the heavy sword energy.
"It's quite arrogant!"
Chen Xuan laughed instead of anger, and drew his sword finger with his right hand, inspiring the sword intent to cut through the heavy sword energy that wrapped the divine sword.
The sword intent that was taught by Dugu Ye himself and integrated into Chen Xuan's own perception was sprinkled out. It was majestic, but lonely and arrogant. Anyone who used the sword would definitely be amazed.
The magic sword sensed Chen Xuan's sword intent and circled in the air, as if he was about to fly over to Chen Xuan's side, but he shot into the distance "naughty" and didn't seem to want to surrender so quickly.
Chen Xuan's mouth curled up slightly, chasing the past, constantly interpreting his swordsmanship in the air, and all kinds of unrestrained sword intents were fully exuded. A wild and unrestrained "Swordsmanship Rain" appeared above the Soul Hunting Forest.
The magic sword was shrouded in this invisible rain, cheerful and unrestrained, like a newborn calf spreading his hooves and making efforts, chasing Chen Xuan, like a playful relationship between lovers.
In the end, Chen Xuan held the magic sword firmly, and the sword body suddenly trembled tens of millions of times. I don’t know whether it was to show his last stubbornness or to be excited because he had obtained a master who mastered the intent of the sword.
"You are the most temperate sword that I have ever used in Evil Emperor. It's so heavy when I was born. It's very good, very good."
Feeling heavy in his hand, Chen Xuan smiled and held the magic sword and flew back to Yang Zhu's position.
"Uncle Yang, I brought the magic sword back. Why does it have no holes on its sword?"
After flying to the ground, Chen Xuan asked curiously.
"The other six sword holes will automatically disappear before they are inlaid with gems, so that they will not affect the overall beauty." Yang Zhu stared at the new sword weapon he forged, as if he was appreciating a top-notch work of art in the world.
"Give it a try and use your essence and blood."
Hearing Yang Zhu say this, Chen Xuan nodded, his face became a little solemn. The horizontal sword stroked his left palm. In an instant, wisps of bright red blood were continuously absorbed by the sword body. The blood light between heaven and earth flickered, faintly condensed into a sword shadow that raised the sky.
A large amount of essence and blood was absorbed in an instant, and Chen Xuan could not resist it. He didn't expect that this magic sword would actually require so much essence and blood to open the way. If it were an ordinary Creation Realm, it would definitely be directly sucked dry and would not be recognized by the magic sword.
In order to become the master of the Divine Sword, Chen Xuan could only endure it and let it continue to suck.
It was not until his face was a little pale that Chen Xuan and the Divine Sword truly completed their recognition of their leader.
The divine sword that was drawn and pulled out the blood was not covered with blood, and it was still so smooth and perfect, with the exquisite sword patterns clearly visible.
"Uncle Yang, this sword has been recognized by the master. It was forged by you, so please give it a name." At this moment, Chen Xuan's tone was filled with a hint of weakness.
He had to recuperate for a few days after being sucked away so much essence and blood.
Yang Zhu, who was invited by Chen Xuan to name the Divine Sword, shook his head: "Are you the master of the Divine Sword, or you? I used to name too many new sword weapons, and the names were not enough."
"That's it...well."
Chen Xuan smiled slightly when he heard this.
In fact, he had already given a good name for this magic sword in his mind.
There is no need to be too fancy or eloquence, nor do you have to consider your own name or bring prefixes such as the Daxia Dynasty and Xiaoyao Sect.
Since this sword was called the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords by Yang Zhu, Chen Xuan decided to give it a name worthy of the title: "Imperial Sword, what does Uncle Yang think?"
"Imperial Sword? Well... It's very good, it's better than what I used to take. It's simple enough and domineering enough." After hearing this, Yang Zhu expressed no objection at all.
"Then next, I will try to use the Emperor Sword to cut through the third level of the ban." Chen Xuan turned his gaze to the other end of the forest.