C116 (2/2)
Although many magic tools in this world weren't forged by rare divine iron like the Kun Steel, they were still able to become Holy-ranked Artifacts or even Imperial Equipment because they had their own fortuitous encounters. However, if they were to compare their strength with those of the same grade, the might of a magical equipment forged from divine iron would far surpass those forged from ordinary iron. This was the reason why Hong Ling was able to cut apart Fengya's Earth Rank halberd with one slash. It was just like how someone who was able to forge a weapon with Bronze grade equipment. If the weapon was made with Steel grade equipment, then the weapon that was damaged was definitely bronze grade, because there was an inherent difference between the two weapons, a sky and a earth.
Weng, the Sorrow Spirit continued to swallow the crystal and slowly strengthened his body. Kun Steel itself was the most mystical type of iron, so swallowing that crystal wasn't difficult at all. Hong Ling continued to urge his Tianhuang Lightning Fire, helping the Sorrow Spirit sword to refine all of the impurities in his body. Finally, after nearly an hour, the Sorrow Spirit had completely devoured the diamond-shaped crystal. Weng, a majestic sword intent emanated from the sword, slicing the space into pieces. Hong Ling sensed the Qi of the Sorrow Spirit, and nodded in satisfaction.
”Celestial Rank Magic Equipment, and its realm is extremely stable, as expected of a divine object forged from Kun Steel!” Hong Ling casually let go of the Sorrow Spirit's shackles and his dark golden longsword instantly soared into the sky, wantonly releasing a boundless sword aura in the air. He knew that the Sorrow Spirit was about to undergo a tribulation. Although it had forcefully devoured the diamond-shaped crystal, it had also indirectly borne the brunt of the calamity. He no longer dared to stay in the void, afraid that it would affect the Sorrow Spirit's heavenly tribulation. With his current power, which was comparable to that of the Heaven's Mandate Sage Stage, if he was unintentionally implicated by the heavenly tribulation, then the calamity he would cause would be fatal.
He tore open the void and returned to his room. He quickly opened the door and jumped onto the roof of the inn. As Su Yu and Xiao Tao were playing around in the room, they suddenly sensed that Hong Ling's aura had quickly appeared on the roof. The master and his servant looked at each other, walked out of the room, arrived on the roof and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.
”Hong Ling, what's wrong?” Su Yu asked in confusion. She saw that Hong Ling was holding a piece of high-grade spirit stone and was constantly recovering his Authentic Qi s. Just now, when Hong Ling came to her room, he was still filled with an incomparable amount of Authentic Qi. How come in less than an hour, he already had less than twenty percent of his energy left?
”Miss Su Yu, bring Xiao Tao and leave this place first, there will be some trouble later!” Hong Ling shook his head, he did not want to say anything more. At this time, he could only try to absorb the Spiritual Power in his hands as fast as he could, trying to restore his cultivation to its peak state in the shortest amount of time.
”Gongzi, don't worry, Miss and I will help you!” Xiao Tao said with a smile at the side, his eyes full of seriousness.
”I appreciate your kindness!” Hong Ling shook his head, he stared at the sky above the tavern that was surging with wind and clouds, his face was filled with seriousness. Young ladies, it is not that I deliberately refused your good intentions, but with your strength, you two are unable to help in this matter! ”
As he was speaking, a bolt of lightning exploded in the sky. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the sky, bringing with it a heavy sense of the impending doom of a storm. Weng, a clear sword hum sounded out in the air, Sorrow Spirit was enveloped in a ball of dark golden lightning fire, breaking out from the void, quietly floating under the thunderclouds. The sword Qi continued to interweave and protect itself.
BOOM! A bolt of lightning struck down from the clouds and struck the Sorrow Spirit, extinguishing the dark golden flames on its body.
”That's a magical equipment undergoing tribulation!” In the entire Dreamy Cloud City, many people were shocked by the heavenly might that filled the sky. They all went out to look at the Sorrow Spirit Sword that was buzzing in the sky.