The Sage of Time novel - Chapter 248
- Home
- The Sage of Time novel
- Chapter 248 - I Beg for Fate Between Heaven and Earth, Forging the Sword Today, Come! (4)
Chapter 248: I Beg for Fate Between Heaven and Earth, Forging the Sword Today, Come! (4)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
They were: Black Metal, Red Firmament, Great Riverbank, Purity, Inherited Shadow, and the Seven Stars Dragon Abyss.
Each of them was a world-famous sword.
Currently, there were only two first-grade Supreme Swords in the Sword Pool Palace. One was the Supreme Sword Inherited Shadow hanging from the old Sword Sage’s waist.
The other was the Seven Stars Dragon Abyss guarded by the Sword Pool Lake!
Black Metal, Red Firmament, Great Riverbank, and Purity had long since disappeared, and it was difficult to find them.
These first-grade Supreme Swords were all ancient swords. In the past 2,000 years, the highest-grade sword forged by the swordsmiths of the Sword Pool Lake was only a first-grade sword.
Although a first-grade Supreme Sword could not compare to supreme treasures like the Literary Monument, Martial Chief Stone, and Sword Bell, it was already the limit of the first-grade!
It was the lifelong pursuit of every sword forging master in the Sword Pool Lake. They were even willing to sacrifice their lives to forge it!
“No, the sound of the hammer falling doesn’t sound like Master Wang’s style!”
Su Muzhe suddenly frowned.
The next moment, she looked at Zhao Huangting. A hint of shock could not help but appear in their eyes.
“Could it be…”
The two of them no longer hesitated and flew out quickly. In just a moment, they arrived in front of Wang Yansheng’s Sword Forging Workshop.
There was already a dense crowd in front of the Sword Forging Workshop.
The disciples of the Sword Pool Palace and swordsmiths rushed over and surrounded the outside. They narrowed their eyes and waited expectantly for the forging of the swords in the Sword Forging Workshop.
“Palace Master.”
Many people saw Su Muzhe and bowed respectfully.
Su Muzhe nodded and asked about the exact situation. A swordsmith had already been holding back a lot of words and was pouring them out at this moment.
She roughly understood the situation after hearing it. She stopped the swordsmith, who wanted to confide in her and express his surprise, and looked into the Sword Forging Workshop in shock.
After hammering for five days and five nights, his essence, qi, and spirit had risen to such a situation!
This young man… could do this on his first time forging a sword. What kind of monster was he?
She looked at Zhao Huangting as if asking him with her eyes what kind of monster he had brought over.
Zhao Huangting was shocked. How could he know that An Le knew how to forge a sword?
However, he had to remain calm in the face of Su Muzhe’s gaze. He crossed his arms over his chest, his white hair fluttered, and an unfathomable smile hung on the corners of his lips. Everything was under control.
Suddenly, in the Sword Forging Workshop.
The hammering sound that was like thunder striking the mortal world suddenly stopped.
Everyone’s hearts skipped a beat.
A sword forging master narrowed his eyes and muttered, “His aura has risen to its peak. This young man has already reached his limit…”
“What a pity. Second-grade at most… Huh?!”
However, before this swordsmith master could finish speaking, his eyes widened slightly.
That was because in the Sword Forging Workshop, a new hammering sound sounded. It was like a huge hand holding up the exhausted arm that could not lift the hammer.
An Le panted heavily. After five days and five nights of non-stop swinging his hammer, the essence spirit iron embryo had already transformed into a long sword. The scarlet sword body was as dazzling as the sun.
After swinging the hammer nearly 10,000 times, An Le felt that his Qi Blood had reached its limit, and his mental power could no longer support him to stack this aura.
An Le exhaled. Under his green robe, every inch of his skin bulged, and blue veins rolled under his skin like an earth dragon.
Ancient scripture words intertwined on the surface of his skin. This was the situation of Body Tempering being activated to the limit!
When the momentum of the last hammer stopped, An Le felt that the sword qi that was like a mountain was about to collapse and crush him into pieces.
However, with a crisp sound, it was the sound of a hammer smashing down. It actually supported An Le’s aura.
An Le panted heavily and couldn’t help but look over.
The old man with silver hair held the hammer in one hand and smashed it with a bang, helping him withstand most of the sword qi pressure.
“Continue!” The old man said solemnly. An Le panted and swung the hammer again.
Clang! Ding!
Clang! Ding!
After An Le’s hammer landed, the old man took the opportunity to strike again From the sound of the hammer, it turned into the sound of two hammers, but it pulled the collapsing aura back together!
The Earth Immortal Fire exploded, and the furnace shone brightly.
Wan Jieliu, who was at the side, was already drenched in sweat. He maintained the fire and kept taking out some secret materials to sprinkle into the furnace to assist in the forging of the sword!
At this moment, after Sword Forging Master Wang Yansheng helped An Le raise his aura, his entire body was trembling uncontrollably.
He felt the Divine Intent coming from An Le’s body. It was a Divine Intent that was enough to make the sword cheer!
At this moment, Wang Yansheng suddenly realized why An Le could ring the bell 36 times and forge a sword to this extent for the first time. His aura was like a mountain!
It was talent!
It was his physique!
It was a fate that could not be replicated!
Images flashed past his eyes. This was a once-in-a-lifetime fate that was difficult to capture!
Tears suddenly welled up in Wang Yansheng’s eyes.
He had always wanted to forge a first-grade Supreme Sword and become a great swordsmith who could surpass the ancestors and leave his name in the world.
However, he knew that forging a first-grade Supreme Sword was too difficult.
Black Metal, Red Firmament, Great Riverbank, Purity, Inherited Shadow, and the Seven Stars Dragon Abyss!
Every one of them was a legendary sword, a sword that could not be replicated!
Wang Yansheng had been forging a sword for decades, but he had never been confident in turning it into a first-grade Supreme Sword.
That was because he could feel the emotions of failure. He could not see any hope of success.
Yet today, he comprehended a strand of fate!
If he did not grasp this wisp of fate, he would definitely never have the chance to forge a first-grade Supreme Sword in his life! “So what if I fail? So what if I succeed?”
“So what if this sword doesn’t belong to me?!”
“I beg for a thread of fate between heaven and earth. Today, I’ll forge a sword!!!”
“Sword, come!!!”
Wang Yansheng laughed loudly. The moment he smashed down and lifted An Le’s hammer, he raised his hand and reached out to a larger furnace that had been burning in the distance.
Suddenly, the furnace exploded!
A crimson sword embryo instantly swept over and smashed into the hammer that An Le had just hammered down with almost perfect timing.
Crack! Crack!
It was as if endless lava was exploding in the furnace like rain!
An even more terrifying sword qi and sword intent instantly rose!
Be it inside or outside the Sword Forging Workshop.
Everyone’s expressions changed!
The number one swordsmith in the world, Wang Yansheng… had gone crazy!