Chapter 351: Casting a Golden Body, Slashing the Holy Realm!
"I forge a sword, the Chen family and Your Excellency have never known each other, let alone offended you, why did they strike so ruthlessly as soon as they came up?!"
The ancestor of the Sword Forging Villa stared at Su Mu, and the anger in his heart was difficult to suppress.
Hearing this, Su Mu couldn't help but sneer.
"Although you are pretending to be tender here, you want to come to Chitose, right?"
"How can you say such childish things at such an old age?"
"If you can live well without offending others, will so many people die in the Tianyuan Realm, and will you enter the so-called Dark and Bloody Era?"
"Heaven and earth are the melting pot, the strong survive!"
"I'm here because I fancy your land."
"Also, you can be used as a test stone to help me preach."
"Now it seems like you're not doing it right!"
As he spoke, Su Mu shook his head, a little disappointed.
The fact that the Ancestor of Sword Forging Mountain Villa would have this kind of reaction could only show that he was weak-hearted.
If you weren't weak-hearted, you should have shot out in a rage and killed Su Mu.
It seems that his strength is weaker than expected.
……
"The erector is rude!"
The ancestor of the Sword Casting Villa who said these words was red-faced, ashamed and annoyed.
Su Mu guessed well, he was indeed false.
He was not a sword cultivator, but a swordsmith.
Although he entered the Holy Realm, he has been stuck in the first order of the Holy Realm, and has not moved for thousands of years.
He is not good at attacking supernatural powers, and all he cultivates and practices is sword forging and refining.
So when I saw Su Mu's methods, I didn't know the bottom in my heart, and I subconsciously didn't want to fight him.
But Su Mu has exposed his old bottom, and he can't do it if he doesn't do it!
"Bafang Ding, up!"
The old ancestor of the Sword Casting Mountain Villa pinched the magic trick, and the mountain peaks below roared, and a huge tripod flew from the depths.
This tripod is called Bafang Ding, which is used by him for refining.
Although it is not a magic weapon specially used for combat, it has accumulated a strong power of earth fire after years of tempering, and it is extremely powerful!
Under the control of the ancestor of the Sword Casting Villa, the Bafang Ding spewed out a surging purple fire, condensing into a sea of fire and killing Su Mu.
At the same time, he also invoked the deep hidden earth fire under the peak of the Sword Casting Mountain, providing a steady stream of power for the Bafang Ding.
……
This scene fell in Su Mu's eyes, but it made him frown slightly.
The power of heaven and earth invoked by the ancestor of this Sword Casting Mountain Villa is also too weak!
But it's reasonable to think about.
There are too many Holy Realm Supremes in the Tian Yuan Realm, and the power of heaven and earth is not enough.
This person's strength is at the bottom of the Holy Realm, but he can survive to this day for only two reasons.
First, he has superb sword-forging skills and has made friends with many holy realms.
Second, he only occupies a very small amount of the power of heaven and earth, or is it the kind of leftovers that others don't want, what's the use of killing him?
After thinking about this, Su Muton felt bored.
But it's a Saint Realm Supreme, so let's go all out!
Thinking of this, Su Mu's figure left the flying boat in a flash and appeared in the center of the sea of fire.
"I heard that alchemy with fire can cast a true body."
"Today, I'd like to give it a try."
As he spoke, Su Mu withdrew all the defenses on his body and gave up, and even took back his robes.
He stood naked in the sea of fire, his eyes bursting with golden light!
"Arrogant !!"
The Sword Casting Ancestor was furious, and urged the Bafang Ding with all his might.
A steady stream of purple flames gushed out, enveloping Su Mu layer by layer, and he was soon out of sight.
These are not ordinary flames, but the fire in the center of the earth, one of the forces of heaven and earth!
"True Spirit Meteorite can't stop the refining of the Earth Fire, I want to see how long you can last."
Although he was annoyed, Su Mu's self-throwing net still made the Sword Casting Ancestor breathe a sigh of relief.
As usual, he forged the sword refiner, frantically urging the earth fire to smelt the Su Mu in the center.
In the end, I didn't feel like it was enjoyable, so I simply manipulated Bafang Ding to take back the sea of fire, including Su Mu in it!
……
Under the intensification of the Bafang Ding, the earth fire became even more terrifying, as if even the void was about to be smelted away!
The situation in Sumu is not optimistic, and it can even be said to be very bad.
His hair, which was comparable to a divine weapon, was all burned to ashes, and there was not a single thing left.
The skin begins to burn, and the heat penetrates deep into the muscles and bones!
Soon, Sumu's skin was incinerated, revealing bright red muscles.
The earth fire became more and more ferocious, madly destroying his body!
After the skin, the inside of Su Mu's body also collapsed inch by inch and was incinerated into ashes.
The boiling blood was steamed dry, and the internal organs were reduced to nothingness.
In the end, only a skeleton remained!
The skeleton is covered with a fragile, but resilient aura.
No matter how the fire burns, it will not move!
The most incredible thing is that over time, this skeleton has gradually transformed into a faint gold!
Something strange seems to be happening!
The Sword Forging Ancestor didn't know any of this.
He held his breath and practiced wildly for three hours, until he was sweating profusely.
"Humph! Arrogant boy, aren't you turning into ashes?"
The Sword Casting Ancestor laughed proudly a few times, and then looked at the Bafang Ding, wanting to see what Su Mu had been refined into.
A powerhouse at the peak of a martial god like him, his physical body is already extraordinary, and he should be able to refine some good things.
But his refining time is a little too long, so there won't be nothing left, right?
Thinking so in his heart, the Sword Casting Ancestor opened the Bafang Ding.
Ji Qiubai in the distance was quite nervous, and when he saw this, he also put all his attention on the Bafang Ding.
Although he is very confident in Su Mu, after all, this is the peak of the refining weapon of the Holy Realm Supreme, can he really resist it?
……
The Sword Casting Ancestor took a look at it, and saw a golden skeleton sitting in the center in the void, emitting Dao Dao spiritual light.
"Haha! Sure enough, he has refined a good thing, this kid is a bit of a doorway."
The Sword Casting Ancestor was overjoyed, ready to take out this golden skeleton and take a closer look.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, two ghost fires suddenly rose in the skeleton's eye sockets, and he raised his head and looked directly at the Sword Casting Ancestor.
"What? Still alive?!"
The Sword Casting Ancestor was shocked, and his eyes almost didn't pop out.
What the hell is this person?
Why is it so refining, they are still alive!!
The Sword Casting Ancestor was terrified, and immediately retreated violently, sealing the Bafang Ding.
But where can this stop Su Mu?
"Boom !!"
With a violent bang, the top cover of the Bafang Ding was overturned, and a golden skeleton flew out.
As soon as he appeared, he immediately triggered the aura of the eight directions, which was injected into the skeleton's body like a vortex.
Under the nourishment of endless aura, Su Mu's flesh and blood organs were quickly reborn, and they soon became their original appearance.
But the breath is completely different!
Feeling his current body, Su Mu couldn't help but show a satisfied smile.
This sword-forging ancestor still has two brushes, at least in refining weapons, he is a real decision-making master.
No, help him refine a golden body!
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Su Mu knew very well that he had a variety of demonic powers, which was a huge burden on the body.
In order to perfectly control the power of so many and such powerful demons, the main body must be strong!
During the years of retreat, he had always wanted to create a supreme golden body, but he was always a little short.
Until now, he met this sword-forging ancestor and finally found the ultimate way to refine his body!
At this moment, Su Mu's physical body has reached an incredible realm.
Dry bones don't die,
Reborn with a drop of blood!
This realm is already the ultimate in the physical body!
……
There was such a big harvest at the first stop out of the customs, and Su Mu was in a good mood!
He looked at the Sword Casting Ancestor with a smile on his face, and said with a smile:
"How can I thank you for helping me forge a golden body?"
In the face of Su Mu's inquiry, the Sword Casting Ancestor's face stiffened, and his eyes were full of horror.
He realized that today he had met a freak who could not be measured by common sense!
"Don't speak? Then I'll help you choose a way."
"You help me forge a golden body, and I'll help you."
"How can I improve myself without a little pressure?"
As he spoke, Su Mu's figure disappeared in place, and a fierce killing force went straight to the Sword Casting Ancestor!
"Not good!"
The Sword Casting Ancestor screamed in his heart, and immediately controlled the Bafang Ding to protect himself and escaped into the distance.
But within a few breaths, Su Mu chased after him.
"Be !!"
In the loud noise, the Bafang Ding trembled violently and sunken down a large piece.
It's a fist print!
After the first sound, the loud noise continued.
Su Mu wantonly vented the endless power in Dacheng's golden body, and only regarded Bafang Ding as a large sandbag.
But even an artifact like the Bafang Ding can't stop this kind of blasting hammer.
Soon, Juding was scrapped, and the sword-casting ancestor who was hiding inside escaped in embarrassment.
Seeing Su Mu killing, his heart was like ashes, but his desire to survive was not extinguished.
After Yu Guang saw Ji Qiubai not far away, the Sword Casting Ancestor suddenly remembered something, and shouted at her:
"Is it the little friend of the Ji family? I invited you to dinner with your parents, remember? Please ...... back."
The Sword Casting Ancestor just wanted to make some friendship, and asked Ji Qiubai to help him intercede.
Who knows that Sumu is faster!
A punch came from the air, and the supreme divine power pierced through all defenses, shattering every inch of flesh and blood!
Before the Sword Forging Ancestor could finish speaking, all his vitality was destroyed by this punch!
There was no earth-shattering movement, only a wisp of white ash after the breeze blew.
This sword-forging ancestor died without a trace, becoming the first Saint Realm Supreme to be killed by Su Mu!
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"My strength has already surpassed the peak of ordinary martial gods, and now it is twice as strong, but the path of the holy realm is still being explored."
"It seems that this road is not easy!"
Su Mu secretly sighed.
But he's not in a hurry, as long as there is progress.
The harvest of years of retreat needs to be slowly infiltrated and absorbed in the bloody battles.
This is just the beginning!
After killing the Sword Casting Ancestor, Su Mu easily took charge of the entire Sword Casting Villa.
Then it took three months to read all the books on sword forging and understand it thoroughly.
Yes, Su Mu plans to forge a sword of his own with his own hands!
He called the chief steward of the Sword Forge Villa and commanded:
"Release the news, the one who kills the Sword Casting Ancestor will cast the Divine Sword, and invite the heroes to take a look."
Hearing this, the chief steward's eyes showed a look of horror.
The major forces around him knew about the change of ownership of Sword Forge Villa, and the new owner was not a holy realm.
Everybody's ready to move, with bad intentions!
Su Mu's sword viewing sticker is sent down, but I am afraid that it will set off a bloody storm!
How did this person know that what Su Mu wanted was bloody and bloody!
What doesn't kill me will make me stronger!