The preparation process is tedious, in order to make better use of resources.
The initial preparations must be meticulous. Once everything was ready, I placed my inner demon in the center of the matrix.
It may have sensed the danger, as it kept shaking, but just couldn't fly away.
Once I had settled my inner demons, I started thinking about what to add to it, and spent a long time searching through my personal stash of money.
I found a bunch of odds and ends I'd gotten before, all of them parts of demons.
There are also some unique minerals from the other side of the world, and most importantly, some resentment left behind after death.
This was already a highly dangerous pollutant, and I just added a whole bunch of it in.
Then I activated the matrix directly, because I just wanted to make use of waste, so I added everything into it.
After a burst of colorful special effects, a sudden gust of cold wind began to blow.
A huge suction force appeared in the center of the matrix, but it only sucked away the surrounding corpses and metal materials.
Then it began, with towering flames appearing the instant the raging fire appeared.
It engulfed the surrounding environment, and Madara, Aizen, and I quickly retreated. The illusionary barrier around us was also burned away, directly exposing us.
In that instant, all the extraordinary individuals still in Changshan Prefecture felt this enormous energy fluctuation.
Meanwhile, anyone with even a little confidence in their abilities rushed towards this direction immediately.
However, when several people who were nearby and at the third level of spiritual cultivation arrived at the scene immediately, they only saw it.
The three of us, now fully disguised, stood in a huge, deep pit.
I stood in the middle, holding a strange, large sword—"Emperor's Hatred, one of the Ten Great Demonic Weapons"—in my hand.
A powerful demonic weapon made from the hatred of emperors and centered around a demonic pearl.
The superpower is ultimate flames, and the more souls that die by the blade, the stronger the flame power becomes.
I casually slung the broadsword over my shoulder and looked at the powerful figures around me with a serious expression.
He asked in a mocking tone, "Have you all come here at this time to congratulate me on the initial completion of my divine weapon? Well then, thank you all."
As he spoke, he clasped his hands in a fist salute to those around him.
My tone made my attitude very clear, but there were still some who wouldn't listen.
Why did you have to stick your neck out and court death at this time? I had barely finished speaking when...
One person stood up and said, "Divine weapons and secret treasures have always belonged to the virtuous."
"You little brat, you should hand it over so everyone can discuss it and decide who gets the divine weapon."
He was smart enough not to say he wanted it, but he thought I was young and easy to bully. He was a self-righteous and useless fool.
I don't even want to talk to him. He's just an old man in his seventies or eighties, and a useless person at the second realm.
With a casual slash, "The love of three thousand mortal tribulations is inescapable," the extremely refined blade light flashed and instantly cut the talking good-for-nothing in two.
Everyone present was shocked; no one expected that I would kill someone without saying a word.
In the end, they didn't even ask who was speaking, acting entirely like a high-ranking, domineering figure.
Even the two fourth-realm beings present at the scene were on high alert.
If that knife had been aimed at me, how should I have reacted?
After much deliberation, the only option left was to tough it out, but whether it would hold up was anyone's guess.
The surrounding crowd remained silent upon seeing the two pillars of Changshan Prefecture at the Fourth Realm.
They were all very perceptive and stopped talking nonsense; they were all seasoned veterans with good judgment.
Those who blindly stick their necks out are rare; the old man just now only wanted to kick me while I was young.
He would show his face as soon as I responded, but he never expected that I would respond with a knife instead of a reply.
There was an awkward silence for a moment, but after all, it involved the face of the entire prefecture.
Someone has to step forward, otherwise the entire martial arts world of Changshan Prefecture will be ridiculed. My actions have unintentionally offended the entire martial arts community of Changshan.
One of the fourth-realm cultivators, steeling himself, stepped forward, clasped his hands in greeting, and asked, "Are you fellow cultivators from Biyou Palace?"
They have been as polite as possible, trying to resolve the issue peacefully and save face for everyone.
I realized what was happening, so I replied politely, "It was indeed us. We were new to your esteemed place and our carelessness caused you all this trouble. It was our fault."
I apologize to all my seniors here, and I ask for your understanding.
After hearing what I said, the seasoned veterans present all frowned.
If I could say something arrogant, that would be fine. An arrogant young man is much easier to deal with. He can easily make a mistake by putting someone down just to save face.
But if it's a seasoned veteran with a lot of cunning, they're not easy to deal with, because they're shameless and only care about profit.
They were like that all along, and now that they see I'm one of them, they all back down.
I don't want to get involved anymore, because they don't understand our capabilities and I'm afraid they'll bring trouble to the family.
I looked around and, offering everyone a way out, said, "We have some minor matters to attend to, so we won't be able to entertain you all right now. We'll have a chance to have a more in-depth discussion another time."
Upon hearing this, both leaders frowned. If they really left like this, they would lose face.
But if they didn't leave, they weren't sure they could win, and they were both torn.
In the end, both of them chose to play it safe and avoid causing any further trouble.
They all clasped their hands in a fist salute, exchanged a few polite words, and left with their own people. However, there were still a few who couldn't see the situation clearly and wanted to stay behind to observe.
I didn't tolerate them. As long as I found them and they hadn't left, I stabbed them.
As soon as I managed to cut down the third one, the rest ran away. Humph, they really thought I would let them get away with it.
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