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Chapter 132

"Destroy the Holy Crossbow!"

Master Xun Rong's body froze, and his heart was horrified. At this moment, he finally understood how terrifying the silver crossbow made by his master was.

Given the master's character, since he dares to claim to be the Destroyer of Saints, he really has the ability to kill Saints.

"If you can break through to the holy realm and become a weapon-refining saint, you may really be able to refine a Saint-killing crossbow at the Saint-killing level." Xi Qianye said calmly.

"My subordinates will definitely live up to their master's expectations."

The honorable Xun Rong bowed deeply, his heart full of fighting spirit.

He had never dared to think about breaking through and becoming a saint before. He even knew directly that it was basically impossible given his qualifications. The realm of the Great Master was the pinnacle of his life.

However, life has encountered great changes. After decades of ups and downs, the state of mind and mentality have undergone great changes. Not only has the art of weapon refining not deteriorated, but because of decades of decline, it has broken and then built, and reduced complexity to simplicity. On the contrary, it has become worse than ever.

He has reached a higher level before. Coupled with the cultivation of his master, who dares to say that he cannot become a saint and become the legendary saint in the instrument?

Xi Qianye passed down the refining method of the Holy Crossbow. In fact, the refining method of the Holy Crossbow is not complicated. He has simplified it to the extreme. He only needs to master some special divine formations and special machinery.

The principle can be refined.

Xun Rong, who respected Xun Rong's skill in weapon refining, could naturally learn it quickly.

However, it is naturally not that simple to refine it, and it requires a running-in period to become proficient.

For the time being, Xi Qianye divided the Saint-Destroying Crossbow into three levels: Heaven-Destroying Level, Zun-Destroying Level, and Saint-Destroying Level.

In fact, the Saint-Destroying Crossbow refined by Xi Qianye is only of the Heaven-Destroying Grade, and is the finest of the Heaven-Destroying Grade. Only the Saint-Destroying Crossbow that can kill the Venerable can be classified as the Supreme-Destroying Grade.

Because of Xi Qianye's insufficient cultivation, it is still a bit difficult to refine the Saint-Destroying Crossbow of the Saint-Destroying Saint level. After all, weapon refining is always related to cultivation. If your cultivation level is not enough, you may not even use the materials for the Saint-Destroying Saint-Destroying Crossbow.

If it cannot be melted, how can it be refined?

Xun Rong left in a hurry. He knew Xi Qianye's intention and planned to let him refine a batch of Saint-Destroying Crossbows to enhance the power of Qianbao Palace. Dark chaos could break out at any time, and he did not dare to delay, so he immediately summoned

Many of his disciples began to retreat to study how to make the Holy Crossbow.

Xi Qianye nodded slightly. Xun Rong's talent was quite good, and he was vigorous and resolute in his work. He was also simple-minded and put all his energy into refining the weapon. He didn't have too much thought, but he could cultivate it a little bit. In the future,

Becoming a saint is naturally not a big problem, and even becoming an emperor is not difficult.

The influence of the dark turmoil continues to ferment, and the entire War Spear City is in a state of tension and fear. However, no one is escaping from the War Spear City anymore, because everyone already knows that fleeing outside the city will only lead to faster death.

Nowadays, the city no longer has the blooming flowers of the past. Everyone is hiding at home and staying indoors. All hotels, shops and teahouses are closed. The streets are empty, with only a branch of the city guard patrolling the streets and alleys.

At this time, a large number of monk families and sects belonging to Zhanxiang City have begun to unite and form alliances one after another. All resources are gathered together, and they are heavily guarded and there is a lot of noise.

There are still about ten days until March 19th, but Spear City has completely entered a state of preparation for war.

Xi Qianye did not return to Spear Academy, but stayed in Qianbao Palace. For him, Qianbao Palace was the safest place.

Zhang Yuanpeng brought hundreds of people from his family to Qianbao Palace to seek refuge, hoping to temporarily stay in Qianbao Palace to resist the invasion of the dark world.

As a collaborator of Qianbao Palace, Xi Qianye would naturally not refuse Zhang Yuanpeng's request.

On the eighth day of March, it was rainy again, with continuous drizzle. War Spear City was silently preparing for war as usual.

The gloomy weather was particularly dull. Suddenly, a magic cloud floated from the sky. At first, it was only as big as a palm and was not noticeable at all. But as time went by, the magic cloud became larger and wider, and finally covered the whole sky.

The sky blocked out the sun and enveloped the entire War Spear City, as if there was a sea of ​​demons suspended in the sky, and the thick demonic energy seemed to be rolling ink.

Boom!

The war bell of the War Spear Academy suddenly rang, and the bell's melodious sound spread throughout the War Spear City, constantly reverberating between heaven and earth, and never ending.

On the Holy Mountain of War Spear, the rules of the holy way are manifested. Endless holy texts emerge from the mountain. They are densely packed, connecting the sky and the earth. They connect the nine heavens and cover thousands of miles. The boundless energy converges towards the Holy Mountain of War Spear, and the energy is like rain.

, as thick as the earth.

The entire War Spear Academy was enveloped in an instant by the endless manifested rules of the holy way. It represents the foundation of the War Spear Academy, represents the fate of the War Spear Academy for thousands of years, and represents the existence of the War Spear Academy.

traces of the saint.

Only sects that have had saints in the past will have the rules of the holy way lurking within the sect. They will be loved by the laws, favored by heaven and earth, and covered with sacred marks, showing their majesty.

Because saints, also known as sons of heaven, belong to the category of people who are closest to heaven, earth and laws.

Once a saint is born, he will achieve enlightenment, chickens and dogs will ascend to heaven, and the sect and family will be favored by the fate of heaven and earth. They will enter a period of rapid development, with geniuses emerging in large numbers and strong men like rain in the clan.

The War Spear Academy is an ancient force that has produced more than a dozen saints. At its peak, it was ordered by heaven to rule the earth. Once all the traces of the holy path on the War Spear Holy Mountain are activated, it will be overwhelming, generation after generation.

The accumulation of saints is so numerous that they are innumerable, making people awe and fearful.

"It's true again."

On the bank of the cliff of the Holy Mountain, Yu Yinghai had a hunched body, leaning on a cane, and his face was extremely old. But when he stood there, people could not feel that he was old at all. Instead, he looked like an ancient pine, vigorous and strong -

It's so strong that it seems to be able to hold up a whole world.

"Although it's a bit ridiculous, as long as it works, don't those guys need such an excuse? This trick has been tried and tested in the dark world, and people's hearts...!"

Next to Yu Yinghai stood another old man. The old man was dressed in white. He was also extremely old. His skin was as wrinkled as tree bark, and he seemed to be dying.

However, the aura on his body was no worse than that of Yu Yinghai.

If there were older monks from the Spear Academy here, they would be extremely shocked when they saw this old man.

Because a person who everyone thought was dead actually appeared again alive.

Although the Venerable is said to live for five hundred years, there are very few Venerables who can live beyond the age of four hundred. It is rare in the world and not one in a hundred.

And that old man, if you really calculate his age, he is not only 400 years old, but should be over 450 years old.

He was the previous dean of War Spear Academy, a once world-famous peerless great master, who claimed to be able to rival the peerless beings of quasi-sages with his great master cultivation.

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