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nChapter 1933: 798, the true peak of weapon refining in the world!_2

nTranslator: 549690339

nThis was speed brought to the extreme, where even afterimages were almost invisible.

nAt this moment, the strength he demonstrated was completely on a different level compared to his duel with Master Mingtong.

nIf he had shown such strength just now, it’s likely Master Mingtong would have conceded directly.

n“This powerful being is getting serious now,” someone exclaimed excitedly.

n“It remains to be seen whether Master Han will deliver us any surprises,” murmured another, looking towards Han Muye on the platform.

n“Hum”

nIn the instant Xun Chu Yun began refining the Puppet Fighter, a burst of flame appeared before Han Muye, along with countless spiritual materials.

nThis figure, too, was going to refine a Puppet Fighter!

nA direct confrontation!

nSuch a scene caused an uproar below, with numerous discussions bursting forth like a bolt of lightning.

nThis was to confront Xun Chu Yun head-on in a clash!

nIn the whole divine realm, the number of people who were qualified and dared to contend with Xun Chu Yun could probably be counted on both hands, right?

nTo witness such a scene today!

nIn front of Han Muye, upon the emergence of each spiritual material, he did not start refining immediately but instead raised his hand and moved it in front of him.

nBefore him, the ephemeral Flowing Light transformed into a phantom of golden armor.

nFusing his soul and cultivation power, he transformed into a phantom of an armor.

nThis method wasn’t difficult to speak of, yet not easy either.

nDifficult, depending on the grades and levels of the armor.

n“This is, at least, half-step Universe-level armor!”

nSomeone exclaimed in a hushed tone.

nThe spiritual light radiating from this phantom armor connected all its components.

nSuch armor was a grade higher than the Puppet Fighters Xun Chu Yun had refined.

nBut could such a Puppet Fighter truly be refined?

n“Although Master Han is also a top figure, such a challenge is somewhat forced…”

nSomeone shook their head gently.

nNo one can be blamed for giving their all at such a time.

nBut there’s no need to attempt things beyond one’s ability.

nThe opportunity to challenge a powerful being like Xun Chu Yun doesn’t come often.

nSeize the opportunity, even if it’s to refine a treasure that’s slightly inferior, to preserve one’s reputation.

nNow, he’s cornered himself into a dead end.

nEither win and make a name in one battle.

nOr lose, and lose thoroughly.

n“No wonder he was favored by Luo the Madman to bet on this match,” someone said softly, gazing at Han Muye, who had taken a step back as the golden armor in front of him took shape.

nThis Han Muye was clearly a madman as well.

nThe phantom of the spiritual light armor fluctuated in front of him, but Han Muye still wasn’t in a hurry to refine weapons.

nHe stood in front of the armor, continuously adjusting the aggregation of the various parts of the armor.

nThe spiritual light on the armor was also constantly changing.

n“He’s not only trying to refine a half-step Universe-level armor, but he’s also aiming to create a new style of armor!”

nSomeone realized Han Muye’s intention and cried out in astonishment.

nSuch a dueling scene, not going all out but instead pondering over new armor, was truly the work of a madman.

nThe likelihood of successfully refining such new armor was one in ten thousand.

nYet on the other side stood a divine realm’s top powerful being.

nTo bet against such a being, and still have the time to study armor—does he truly not take his opponent seriously?

n“Did he have such disdain for everyone in ancient times?” Shangguan Qing asked softly with a slight frown.

n“Disdain?” Shangguan Hong opened his mouth and then smiled bitterly, “That also requires someone worthy enough to be seen by him…”

nHis words caused Shangguan Qing to be taken aback.

nShangguan Qing turned to look at Shangguan Hong, his expression growing grave, “Are you suggesting that since ancient times, he has been an unparalleled figure in the art of weapon crafting?”

nShangguan Hong shook his head.

nShangguan Qing’s face eased slightly.

nOf course, such figures existed in ancient times, but they were not so readily encountered.

nThey are found within various legends and texts.

nLike the creator of Heavenly Secret City, who was a domineering force in ancient times.

n“Great Elder, what I mean is,” Shangguan Hong pondered for a moment before choosing his words carefully, “not just unparalleled, because no one is worthy of comparison to him.”

nShangguan Qing was shaken.

nHe recalled a secret legend from ancient times.

nA tale not even found in texts.

nIn ancient times, there was a Destroyer of Worlds who single-handedly shattered heaven and earth, plunging the entire Galaxy Universe into ruin.

nBut according to other secret rumors, it was this Destroyer of Worlds who mended the heavens, suppressed all the foreign races that had destroyed the Galaxy Universe.

nWith the power of one man, he suppressed an entire race.

nHe too sacrificed himself, leaving behind only a few Inheritance Treasures, waiting for future powerhouses to inherit them and revitalize the entire cultivation world.

n“Could it be…”

nShangguan Qing’s voice stopped.

nWithin the light screen, Han Muye finally began refining weapons.

nBut the moment he started, everyone cried out in shock.

nEven Xun Chu Yun standing right in front of him trembled all over, nearly extinguishing the flame before him.

nSuddenly, Han Muye raised his hand, and the compatible spiritual materials naturally converged, then solidified into the components he imagined, fixing on the phantom of the black armor before him.

nThis was a component.

nThen, a second component took shape, landing in his hand.

nThe third component was already gathering spiritual materials.

nHe didn’t need to refine them by hand; the spiritual materials automatically condensed into components and then flew into his palm.

nThis weapon refinement method left everyone holding their breath.

nNo one had ever seen such weapon refinement methods.

n“This, this”

nShangguan Qing’s lips quivered.

nIn front of him, Shangguan Hong shook his head and said in a low voice, “I have never seen it, but nothing he does is surprising.”

nUnder the high platform, everyone held their breath, watching as the pace of Han Muye’s hand movements grew faster.

nOne component after another landed in his hand, then assembled into Puppet Fighters.

nThe part that others valued the most, meticulously prepared for weapon refining, was simply skipped over in front of him.

nHe only needed to assemble.

nAnd this assembly process was precise.

nHowever, not even that precision could match the mystery of components automatically falling into his hand with just a gesture.

nIf it weren’t that everyone below the stage was proud and strong, they would have probably rushed onto the platform by now.

n“How, how is this possible…”

n“How can this be, is this refining weapons?”

n“Divine, Full Moon Divine Skill.”

nA series of astonished murmurs echoed.

nGreat Venerable Muyue turned to look at Master Mingtong.

nMaster Mingtong shook his head, a wistful expression crossing his face.

n“The weapon refining skills of this one are truly awe-inspiring…”

nThe ease with which he performed was indeed graceful and profound.

nCould there really be such weapon refinement methods in the world?

n“Impossible, this can’t be weapon refining.” Master Yun Ji beside Master Zhu Yuan clenched his fists, his face turning red.

nNext to him, Xun Tao’s complexion turned pale, his lips trembling.

nHe was frightened.

n“I knew this kid would bring surprises.” A loud shout came as Luo the Madman, who had run off earlier, landed beside the high platform, his eyes fixed on Han Muye.

nZheng Yaoyang, who had also swooped down, was watching intently as well.

n“What’s happening here?” Luo the Madman didn’t care about the rest, and he walked forward with gestures of his hands.

nHe reached out to grab a cluster of floating spiritual materials to prevent them from merging together.

n“Boom”

nIn that instant, a roaring sound erupted and a golden halo of soul power burst from around the spiritual materials, blasting Luo the Madman backward.

nThis soul power was so strong that Luo the Madman turned pale and uncontrollably staggered backward.

n“Soul!”

n“Haha, it’s the strength of the soul.”

nLuo the Madman wasn’t alarmed but delighted, his face showing signs of madness.

nFinally, the others began to understand as well.

nBefore refining his weapon, Han Muye had already enveloped all the spiritual materials with his soul power.

nHe had even refined them.

nNow, as he refined components for the black armor, he only had to reach out, and all the spiritual materials would follow his intent, converging into components.

nThis wasn’t some magical technique but the application of soul power.

n“Soul Refining Weapons, so that’s it.”

nMany cries of astonishment rose up.

nOn the other side, Xun Chu Yun’s face was gloomy, the flame before him flickering unsteadily.

nThe methods displayed by Han Muye, even when unveiled and stripped of their magic, were still breathtaking.

nHow powerful must one’s soul be, to refine weapons in such a manner?

n“Soul Refining Weapons?” Zheng Yaoyang squinted his eyes, his body tense as if ready to explode.

n“If it’s really that simple, how could this person reveal it?”

n“This is the transformation into a spiritual being, the true peak of refining weapons in the world!”

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