Chapter 660 The finishing touch

This admiration!

Let Gu Chenxian be moved.

Even Zhong Qing felt a bit shocked in his heart.

Although his time in the True Realm was short, he also knew the meaning of the sword for a sword cultivator.

This is not just a weapon, but something they regard as life.

It can be said that the true domain sword cultivator's love for swords has been engraved in his bones.

Jian Ling'er had previously been robbed with Ni Lin, but he was unwilling to hand it over even if he would rather die.

This is of course because Ni Lin is a treasure of the sect, but it also represents some of his feelings.

However, at this moment, Ni Lin, the sect's most precious treasure that the girl had guarded with her life, was thrown away by her without hesitation.

Previously, the Lingjian Sect and the Gengjin Sword Sect were fighting to the death for the inheritance of the sword.

But at this moment, they all put aside their prejudices and sacrificed the swords they had been practicing for many years without hesitation, just for Tianwen to advance.

Zhong Qing hasn't felt the feeling of being shocked for many years.

But this moment undoubtedly had a great impact on his heart.

In his impression, everyone is self-interested.

Even more selfish.

But now, countless people have given up their own huge interests just to help others.

This undoubtedly refreshed some of Zhong Qing's views.

It also proves from the side that this precious disciple of his has a strong personal charm.

Gu Chenxian glanced at everyone, and after a long time, he clasped his fists towards everyone and said seriously: "Thank you!"

"How come Lord Sword Immortal is so polite to me!"

"If I want to thank you, it should be the billions of living beings in my true domain who say thank you!"

Spirit Sword Sect Peak Master Shi Ying laughed boldly.

At this time, his hands were empty.

The giant tower that had followed him for tens of thousands of years had also been sacrificed by him.

Normally, he would have treasured this sword very much, and if it got damaged just a little bit, it would be enough to make him feel distressed for a long time.

If it is damaged, it will make him feel distressed to death.

But now!

But he just felt that it was worth it!

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately echoed.

"That's right! Master Sword Immortal, please don't say this, otherwise you will really embarrass us."

"Anyone in the world can bear the gratitude of Lord Sword Immortal, but I, the true domain creature, cannot bear it!"

Every word and every sentence comes from the sincerity, from the heart, and is sonorous and powerful.

With the concerted efforts of everyone!

A coercion unique to the imperial soldiers emerged from Wentian's body.

However, drastic changes are taking place.

At this moment, everyone's minds were all attracted to Tianwen!

…

"Will it succeed?"

This is the question that concerns everyone at the moment.

"Buzz..."

The Wentian Sword kept roaring, and the emperor's majesty began to slowly appear on his body.

The sword light was frightening, seeming to reflect the sky and the earth.

It also seemed like a terrifying beast was about to emerge from the chaos.

It is about to be fully upgraded and become a complete imperial weapon.

However, as time goes by, as the essence of the sword spirit is absorbed, there is still a little bit left to fully advance.

The difficulty of promoting the Divine Weapon from the Saint level to the Emperor level is beyond everyone's imagination.

Even though Tianwen Sword had absorbed tens of thousands of years of kendo essence from the Sword Tomb, even if everyone present sacrificed their own divine weapons to protect the way.

But after all, there is still a slight difference!

This trace seems very close, so close that it seems that it is only one step away from being completely promoted.

But it feels very, very far away.

Because everyone at the scene no longer had a divine sword that could produce sword intent for them to absorb.

"Who still has magic weapons?"

Some people’s eyes are red!

If we fail to strike while the iron is hot and temper enough sword essence essence at once to complete the upgrade of Wentian Sword, then all the efforts we have made before will be in vain.

At this moment, they were even more nervous than the person involved.

I also hope that Tianwen can be promoted successfully.

"After all, it still doesn't work!"

Gu Chenxian looked at the sword in his hand, frowned slightly, and couldn't help but feel disappointed.

He has many saint-level things.

However, the only weapons that Wentian Sword can absorb and grow are divine weapons that can give birth to the sword's will.

That kind of situation where there is obviously only one step away from success, but this one step is the key to success or failure. It is undoubtedly the most nerve-wracking situation.

For a moment, the scene was filled with the feeling of endless sadness and ending.

Countless people’s eyes are red!

There's obviously only one step left, one step!

But why is this step so difficult?

Zhong Qing took a long sip of wine.

Originally, he thought that the divine weapons sacrificed by these people were enough.

But I didn't expect that when things came to pass, there was still a slight difference.

He could see the importance of this magic weapon to his future precious apprentice.

As someone who wanted to be someone's master, he was naturally able to help.

Think of this!

Zhong Qing did not choose to compete for the limelight of his disciple, but chose a quasi-emperor-level long sword. With a slight click, the long sword flew out quietly.

With Zhong Qing's help, Tian Wen, who was just one step away from being fully promoted to an emperor-level divine weapon, erupted with a brilliant sword light that was ten times more powerful than before.

"Buzz..."

With the sound of a sword sound, it was like the sound of heaven, penetrating the heaven and earth, and resounding throughout the entire True Realm.

A supreme, magnificent, and boundless aura completely bloomed from Tianwen.

At this moment!

Tianwen had completely completed his promotion.

From a Saint-level magic weapon, he had completely become an Emperor-level magic weapon.

The sound of the sword seemed to announce to the heaven and earth the appearance of the Emperor's weapon!

"Success... Success!"

This scene naturally fell into the eyes of everyone.

Countless people felt the great power of the Emperor, and they were ecstatic and excited.

A burst of cheers broke out at the scene.

It was not easy!

It was so shocking!

They not only witnessed the birth of an Emperor-level magic weapon, but also participated in it personally.

This sense of achievement made them feel proud.

It also made them curious, who was it? Helped in the last bit.

Countless people looked at each other.

Zhong Qing just drank silently, neither competing for credit nor talking, as quiet as an outsider.

However, others may not know who helped Tianwen complete the last step of the upgrade. As the owner of Tianwen Sword, Gu Chenxian saw that it was from Zhong Qing's hand.

This surprised him.

"Is it him?"

How could Gu Chenxian forget Zhong Qing?

After all, this was the only one Gu Chenxian had met in the lower world whose appearance and temperament could be compared with him.

He even said that he would accept him as a disciple.

The bits and pieces of the two people's meeting still emerged in his mind, leaving a deep impression.

What Gu Chenxian didn't expect was that the last fire that helped his Tianwen Sword to upgrade was actually helped by such a person.

And with his strength, he could feel that Zhong Qing's key kick was extraordinary.

Before flying far away, the flying swords that everyone sacrificed were comparable, but a quasi-emperor-level holy sword.

In other words, the sword that Chu Fan sacrificed might not be comparable to Tianwen, but it was not inferior to the quality of Tianwen that was breaking through.

He nodded to Zhong Qing from a distance.

Now that the Tianwen Sword has been initially promoted, he must find a place to retreat as soon as possible, and strive to complete the initial fusion and refining of the Tianwen Sword as quickly as possible.

While thinking this.

Yu Wanfeng, the leader of the Holy Sword Sect, stepped forward and said respectfully: "Master Sword Immortal, the Tianwen Sword has just been promoted to an emperor-level divine weapon, and it needs a quiet environment to refine it. If you don't mind, can you move to the Holy Sword Sect so that I, the Holy Sword Sect, can have the opportunity to serve you."

Gu Chenxian did not hesitate to refuse.

Instead, he nodded and said, "In this case, thank you!"

...

A vigorous battle for the inheritance of the sword tomb ended with Gu Chenxian appearing and taking back the sword he had buried 20,000 years ago.

This time, none of the people who came to compete for the inheritance gained anything.

After all, the sword essence in the sword tomb was spontaneously dedicated to Tianwen. With the loss of the sword essence, the so-called divine weapon naturally became a pile of scrap copper and iron, and the so-called inheritance naturally disappeared.

Not only did they not obtain the inheritance, but they also lost the magic weapons that they had been refining day by day.

For a sword cultivator, losing his life magic weapon would reduce his combat power by at least 30%.

For those who came to compete for the inheritance of the Sword Tomb, this wave seemed to be a loss of both the wife and the weapon.

But no one had any complaints.

Because an imperial weapon was born in the True Domain.

This is of great significance to the True Domain.

It can be predicted that the future fortune of the True Domain with the imperial weapon will surely rise sharply, and the future achievements of the entire True Domain in the sword will also rise.

With the end of the Sword Tomb incident, everyone slowly left one after another.

In the forest!

Jian Ling'er looked at Zhong Qing and said, "My benefactor, I made you go for nothing this time. It's Ling'er's fault."

"My Lingjian Sect has a small branch in Wanjian City."

"If you don't mind, I wonder if you can stay there for a few days. It can be regarded as Ling'er's hospitality and a small apology."

Zhong Qing took a sip of wine: "Miss Ling'er, you are joking."

"I came here this time to expand my horizons and gain some experience."

"Why apologize!"

As soon as these words came out, Jian Ling'er's eyes smiled into crescents.

She had been with Zhong Qing for a few days, and she knew that Zhong Qing's words proved that he had no intention of blaming her.

"Then, my benefactor, are you willing to give Ling'er a chance to thank you for saving my life?"

Zhong Qing thought that his beloved disciple should still sacrifice the magic weapon, and there should be no time within three to five days.