The white clouds high in the sky are affected to form a huge eye shape.
Immediately afterwards, those chaotic divine powers turned into beams of light and condensed towards the center of the eye of the wind.
The seven-colored divine light continued to condense, and then a seven-colored giant sword gradually condensed in the eye of the wind, revealing its true appearance!
Different from the gorgeous streamlines pursued by many sword cultivators, this is a simple long sword that looks like a sword but not a sword, and looks like a sword but not a sword.
If it weren't for its double blades, no one would doubt that it was actually a long sword.
And as this shocking giant sword emerged, the seven-color divine power that the surrounding world continued to condense formed complex inscriptions that would make people dizzy at a glance, and were gradually integrated into the sword body.
Directly below the divine sword is facing the entire city of Kuixing City.
A kind of terrifying pressure caused everyone below, whether ordinary people or god-level experts, to crawl on the ground, trying hard to look up at the huge divine sword in the sky.
A strong man at the level of a god could only remain standing without kneeling under such pressure.
Only the powerful god-level experts and saint-level experts can fly into the air to see this breathtaking spectacle.
"Is this what the sacred weapon looks like when it is born?"
However, any weapon refiner who has achieved some success in the art of weapon refining can see the condensed inscriptions on the colorful giant sword. They can only look up at such a magical skill with their mouths open.
"What a sword!"
The Lord of Kuixing City stood proudly in the air, looking at the divine sword and murmuring.
Although he had obtained a holy sword refined by Master Chen before, that holy sword was incomparable to this one.
"Unexpectedly, Master Chen is probably only one step away from the Heavenly Weapon Master. Although I have never seen the imperial weapon, this long sword has obviously transcended the level of a holy weapon.
It is at least a semi-imperial weapon! "
A holy and powerful man who wrapped himself in a black robe spoke in a hoarse voice and analyzed.
"It's not in vain that I traveled thousands of miles to come here. It's a worthwhile trip!"
Originally, because of Master Chen, there were a total of five powerful saints in Kuixing City including the city lord Nan Aotian.
After the news of the super large auction spread, powerful people at the level of gods and saints rushed over this year.
So far, there are more than 20 powerful Saints in the entire Kuixing City.
"I, Dongling Sword Immortal, will decide on this divine sword!"
A middle-aged man stood on a blue long sword with his hands behind his back. His eyes were staring at the shocking long sword, and an unmistakable sound came from his mouth.
"Oh, is this something you can get if you want it? At the auction, everyone should use their strength to speak for themselves!"
A burly man with no shirt on his body sneered with disdain,
"Master Quan, you probably don't know how to use a sword. I'm afraid I will disappoint you on this trip!"
The shirtless man known as Fist Master raised his head and laughed:
"I don't use a sword, but I don't want you to use this sword either!"
On the other side, a bald old man looked into the air with a smile on his face:
"Master Chen should be in our Buddha Star City."
"Bah! Bald donkey! You are really shameless. You want to go to the territory of our Tiandao Alliance to poach people, don't you?"
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While a group of saints and powerful men were discussing, the gathering of the seven-colored giant sword in the sky finally stopped. The seven-colored light swayed, and the seven-colored halo of light spread rapidly toward the surroundings with the divine sword as the center.
Wherever it passed, the white clouds dispersed like a strong wind, and the sky was cloudless.
The seven-colored giant sword quickly shrank, and then turned into a stream of seven-colored light that fell from a high altitude into the backyard of the Affordable Alchemy Pavilion.
Shen Wantian's old face flushed with excitement, and his whole body trembled with excitement:
"With this divine sword, this auction will be complete!"
After a long time, Shen Wancheng uttered a sentence with difficulty.
A moment later, Chen Fei, who had long mottled hair and slightly disheveled clothes, strode to the door of the shop.
"President Shen, everything you want is here!"
Chen Fei flicked a Sumeru Ring in front of Shen Wantian with a flick of his finger.
Three figures turned into Jinghong and stood around Shen Wantian. They were Lord Bing, Lord Poison Wood, and Master Kundao Sect.
The cultivation of these three saints is not outstanding among the powerful saints, but because they all have holy and semi-sacred weapons, their combat power is no longer comparable to that of ordinary saints and powerful people.
With these three powerful saints protecting him, they can ensure the safety of Shen Wantian.
And in the next few days, there will be four powerful saints who will protect Shen Wantian until the auction begins.
The four major chambers of commerce will pay a certain amount of filial piety to the four powerful saints.
It can be said that Chen Fei did this deliberately so that the four so-called guests would have something to do.
The fourth guest guest, Feng Zun, was the first one to stand up and threaten to offend Master Chen.
Among the four powerful saints, only Venerable Poisonwood is a semi-sacred weapon, and the other three are genuine holy weapons.
In this state, as long as the four people do not fight among themselves, there is no problem for four people to defeat eight powerful saints.
The weak and powerful ones chose to take action at this time without opening their eyes, which happened to give the four people a chance to become famous in a battle.
At the same time, it also better promotes how powerful the sacred artifact created by Master Chen is.
In the small courtyard.
Chen Fei casually waved the formation and restored it to its original state.
A formation master can perform uncomplicated formations by stepping on the ground to form a formation. If he breaks through to a formation master, Chen Fei can be regarded as a walking formation.
"Zi Ling, come and help me cut my hair."
In the small courtyard.
Chen Fei sat under a big tree, smiling as he looked at the increasingly beautiful Xu Ziling.
Different from the indifference shown on weekdays, Xu Ziling's face burst into a bright smile when she saw Chen Fei.
"Okay master."
Xu Ziling stood behind Chen Fei with golden scissors and cut her waist-length hair into short hair.
Then he took a small knife and carefully shaved Chen Fei's beard.
When their eyes met, Xu Ziling's eyes seemed to be smiling, as if there were ripples in the water.
"Why, do you suddenly feel that Master, I am extraordinary?" Chen Fei joked with a smile.
Xu Ziling rolled her beautiful eyes and wrinkled her nose, then turned to help Chen Fei shave.
Not far away, Luan Qian propped her chin up and looked at this scene. She liked this feeling very much.
She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she vaguely saw something in sister Zi Ling's eyes that was not there before.
Abao, whose figure became more and more rounded, rolled himself into a ball and leaned against Luan Qian's legs.
After fixing Chen Fei's hair and beard, Xu Ziling stood behind Chen Fei and gently pressed his shoulders.
Chen Fei stretched out his palm and gently patted the back of Xu Ziling's hand:
"Ziling, those memories are a part of you. You don't need to resist them. After fusion, you will be your complete self."
"If you reject those memories wholeheartedly, I can help you seal them for a hundred years. It's all up to you."
(End of chapter)
