This nearly twenty thousand kilogram giant sword floated in the air. It was completely edgeless, but it was domineering and awe-inspiring.
Yang Dingtian even had an impulse to stop forging and directly grab this ten-meter-long giant sword to fight.
If it was in a large-scale exhibition, he would really kill gods and Buddhas who blocked his way.
With a sword, he was afraid that hundreds of people would be turned into minced meat.
However, this kind of flashy thing could only be thought of.
He was not Sun Wukong holding a twenty thousand kilogram weapon to fight.
Yang Dingtian began to condense the Mystic Fire, condensing it like never before.
He drew out the Mystic Fire, and then poured all his Mystic Qi into it.
"Boom …" Suddenly, the bright red flame soared hundreds of meters into the air. Although the momentum was not as shocking as the Abyss Lord's giant flame of a few thousand meters, it was still extremely shocking.
Then, this hundred meter Mystic Fire began to condense, condense, and condense.
When it condensed to only one foot, it was already extremely dazzling. Even ordinary martial artists could not directly stare at it, otherwise, they would be directly blinded.
This bright red light reached the extreme and completely turned into a dazzling white, even more dazzling than the sun in the sky.
"Go …" Yang Dingtian suddenly shouted.
The Mystic Fire in his hand shot out.
"Boom …" The Mystic Fire fiercely hit the nearly twenty thousand kilogram giant sword, and countless sparks burst out, like a giant firework erupting.
These were the impurities in the giant sword.
However, before these impurities completely dissipated and fell to the ground, Yang Dingtian suddenly used his Mystic Qi to gather these impurities under his feet.
Then, Yang Dingtian condensed his Mystic Qi again, and then suddenly bombarded!
Every time the Mystic Fire bombarded, it was not inferior to a powerful Mystic Skill attack.
Therefore, with Yang Dingtian's cultivation, he could only sustain ten bombardments, and then the Mystic Qi in his body was completely exhausted.
Yang Dingtian hurriedly took a Mystic Gathering Pill, and then closed his eyes to absorb the Mystic Gathering Pill's Mystic Gathering Pill.
After fifteen minutes, the Mystic Qi in Yang Dingtian's Qi Sea was filled again.
"Boom …"
Yang Dingtian launched another Mystic Flame attack.
Every time, he would condense the Mystic Flame to the extreme. Then, like Mars crashing into Earth, he would fiercely smash the sword, forcing out the impurities in the huge sword and burning them.
Merely ten minutes later, the ten rounds of Profound Fire bombardment ended, and Yang Dingtian had exhausted his profound energy once again.
At this moment, there was only less than 2,500 kilograms of weight left in the 20,000 kilogram greatsword.
His size had also shrunk by three-quarters.
The impurities of the giant sword under Yang Dingtian's feet had also piled up into a small hill.
… …
Yang Dingtian closed his eyes and began to devour all the battle profound energy around him.
There was no doubt that the profound qi here was extremely dense, especially for battle profound qi. In addition, Yang Dingtian's body was special.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, it would take a full four to five hours to fill the Sea of Qi. However, Yang Dingtian only needed two hours to fill the Sea of Qi to the brim.
After filling it to the brim, Yang Dingtian repeated the previous Mystic Fire bombardment.
… …
Just like that, the Obsidian Flame bombarded him again and again.
Time passed by minute by minute.
After a full twenty hours, Yang Dingtian had already carried out a total of eleven Mystic Fire bombardments!
… …
At this moment, the entire greatsword's weight was less than one-twentieth of its original weight. It was only about 400 kilograms.
Moreover, its length was only about seven feet.
From the looks of it, it indeed looked like a normal and awe-inspiring treasure sword.
However, the forging was not over yet.
Next was the most crucial refinement!
Just the Mystic Fire bombardment alone was not very effective.
"Huff …" Yang Dingtian condensed the Mystic Fire to the extreme, and then calcined it inch by inch. The sword embryo was completely burned into red Black Gold Water, which dripped down bit by bit.
Below, he had to use his other hand to catch the dripping Black Gold Water and condense it into a treasure sword again.
This could be said to be the most crucial step in forging a Soul Sword.
The grade of a Soul Sword basically depended on this procedure.
The success of this procedure was related to one's cultivation to a certain extent, but it was not the most important.
It was related to the Mystic Fire the most, followed by the grade of the Sea of Qi and Mystic Veins.
Furthermore, the entire process could not be disturbed at all.
Yang Dingtian held his breath and calcined the sword embryo bit by bit. He watched it turn into red water bit by bit, dripping down bit by bit. Then, Yang Dingtian used the Mystic Qi in his other hand to catch it and float in the air.
The calcination was extremely slow and difficult.
Not long later, Yang Dingtian's body broke out in sweat.
This sword embryo melted inch by inch, dripping inch by inch.
An hour passed.
Two hours passed.
Three hours passed.
Four hours passed.
Yang Dingtian's sweat had almost dried up. His entire body was so dry that it was about to split open, and his Mystic Qi seemed to be completely exhausted.
However, there were still two inches of sword embryo that had not melted.
However, his Mystic Qi was about to be exhausted.
"Master, why is it like this?
I've heard that although the reconstruction of the sword body is extremely important, it can be completed without even half of the Mystic Qi being exhausted. Why is it that my Mystic Qi is completely exhausted and the reconstruction of the sword body is not over yet? "Yang Dingtian asked in his heart.
Dongfang Minmie was speechless. After a long while, he said: "The higher the grade of the Soul Sword, the slower the reconstruction of the sword body.
You have the Heaven and Earth Mystic Fire and the Nine Yang Mystic Veins.
According to normal circumstances, one-third of the Mystic Qi is enough for you to complete the reconstruction of the sword body.
Now that the Mystic Qi is exhausted, it is still not completed. I really can't imagine how high the grade of this Soul Sword will be. "
"This is a good thing, but if the Mystic Qi is exhausted and the reconstruction of the sword body is not completed, what should we do?
There is only one chance. "
Yang Dingtian: "If the Mystic Qi is exhausted and the reconstruction of the sword body is interrupted, what will happen?"
"The grade of the Soul Sword will be greatly reduced. That is a complete waste of God's gift."
Dongfang Minmie sighed: "I thought that your cultivation is enough to forge the Soul Sword, but I didn't think that the grade of your Soul Sword would be so shockingly high, so your Mystic Qi cultivation is not enough."
"What should I do?" Yang Dingtian asked.
Dongfang Minmie said: "You need to make the decision yourself."
Yang Dingtian was silent for a moment, then said: "I know."
In any case, the reconstruction of the sword body could not be interrupted.
Yang Dingtian suddenly gritted his teeth and made a decision.
He had already done this before. Now, he had to do it again.
Last time, he fought to live from the brink of death. He used the Heart Flame to burn his Qi Sea and turned it into golden Mystic Qi to defeat Song Yu's Mystic Fire Dragon.
This time, Yang Dingtian wanted to burn his Qi Sea again, turn it into Mystic Qi and pour it into the Mystic Fire to continue forging the Soul Sword.
After making up his mind, Yang Dingtian immediately used it.
The Heart Flame directly burned the inner wall of the Qi Sea.
Suddenly, Yang Dingtian's body shook violently. The energy in his body shook violently and became restless.
It was as if a nuclear bomb was about to explode.
At this time, it was the most dangerous time. The Qi Sea could explode at any time.
Yang Dingtian was very careful.
The Heart Flame burned the golden Qi Sea bit by bit.
"Boom … …" Suddenly, countless golden Mystic Qi surged out.
"Whoosh … …" In an instant, Yang Dingtian's Mystic Fire turned golden.
In fact, Yang Dingtian's Mystic Fire had already penetrated the golden color because it contained the Naga royalty's Mystic Qi.
At this time, he directly used the golden Mystic Qi to burn the Mystic Fire. The entire Mystic Fire was completely dazzling golden.
At the same time, the speed of the reconstruction of the sword body suddenly accelerated.
Originally, the sword embryo was melting bit by bit. According to the normal speed, the remaining two inches would take at least more than an hour.
And in this more than an hour, how much Qi Sea would be burned and how much his cultivation would degrade. Yang Dingtian had no idea and no way to think about it. However, he would at least fall by about two levels.
However, for the sake of the grade of the soul sword, he had to fight.
But he did not expect that after the golden Mystic Qi was added to the Mystic Fire, the progress would suddenly accelerate.
After only a dozen seconds, the remaining two inches of the sword embryo had completely melted and dripped down.
Below him, the Black Gold Water condensed into a sword once again.
This treasure sword was only four feet and three inches long. It was the same length as a normal treasure sword, but it was slightly longer.
However, the treasure sword was still very thick. It was more than two fingers thick.
At this time, the treasure sword was already eighty percent complete.
The next thing to do was to forge it into shape.
At this time, the treasure sword was still blunt.
Yang Dingtian first closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing. Once again, he swallowed the battle Mystic Qi and let the treasure sword float in front of him.
His luck was really good. When he burned the Qi Sea just now, he was prepared to fall by two levels. He did not expect that it was just a step away. The loss of the Qi Sea cultivation was almost insignificant.
At this time, he was still a one-star intermediate Martial Venerable.
…
Two hours later, Yang Dingtian filled the battle Mystic Qi again.
Then, he condensed the Mystic Fire again and turned it into a golden energy hammer.
Then, he continued to inject Mystic Qi into the energy hammer formed by the Mystic Fire.
In the end, the hammer shone with golden light. It was dazzling, as if it was real and full of texture.
"Boom …" Yang Dingtian smashed down fiercely.
There was a loud sound and a burst of light.
Suddenly, a layer of the thick sword blade was flattened.
It was exactly the same as a normal treasure sword. However, the soul sword needed to use the Mystic Fire as the hammer and the air as the anchor to smash down crazily.
The more Yang Dingtian smashed, the faster he got. Ultimately, all that was left was an afterimage.
The golden Mystic Fire hammer was like a meteor smashing down crazily on the treasure sword.
Ten times, a hundred times, ten thousand times!
There was no limit to this kind of crazy forging until the Mystic Qi was exhausted.
This kind of crazy forging, in addition to letting the treasure sword finally form, could also force out the last and most difficult impurities.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
Countless smashes, Yang Dingtian completely closed his eyes and followed his feelings to smash.
He had no idea what his treasure sword had become.
"Bang …" The last smashed down.
The Mystic Fire dissipated, and the heart fire returned.
Inside Yang Dingtian's qi vessel, there was no one. It was completely empty.
Yang Dingtian opened his eyes and saw his treasure sword at first glance.
In an instant, he was completely stunned, shocked, trembling, and trembling!
Is this the soul sword that I forged with my own hands?
What kind of rank would it be?