Looking around, one can see countless swords of all kinds stuck in the huge sword pool.
In the very center of the sword pool, a huge sword blade is thrust horizontally.
There, two figures stood on the left and right, none other than the sword guardians Wen Nu and Leng Yan.
In addition, standing directly in front of the two was another person, Zhong Mei, the third-generation swordsmith of Baijian Manor.
Upon seeing Madam Ao arrive with Wang Yang and the others, Zhong Mei stepped forward and bowed in greeting.
"lady!"
Zhong Mei called out softly.
Madam Ao nodded slightly, but didn't reply. Instead, she looked at Wang Yang.
Wang Yang smiled calmly, sensing that the embryo of the peerless sword was within that giant blade.
"Draw your sword!"
After a brief silence, Wang Yang looked at Zhong Mei and said this.
"Um?"
Upon hearing what Wang Yang said, Zhong Mei frowned suddenly and said in a deep voice:
"Who are you? It's not your place to give orders when my Sword Worship Manor is holding its sword-wielding ceremony."
"boom!"
As soon as Zhong Mei finished speaking, a violent aura suddenly erupted from Wang Yang's body.
As soon as this energy was released, it went straight for Zhongmei.
"Bang!"
With a cracking sound, Zhong Mei was sent flying backward and crashed heavily into the sword pool.
"Pfft!"
After collapsing to the ground, Zhong Mei coughed up a mouthful of blood, and her breath quickly weakened.
"How dare you!"
Upon seeing this, the sword guardian Wen Nu immediately shouted and gave Leng Yan a look.
The next moment, the two drew their swords, their bodies becoming one with their swords, and they attacked Wang Yang directly.
Wang Yang smiled calmly and waved his hand casually.
In an instant, a violent force, like a mighty river, rushed towards Wen Nu and Leng Yan.
Upon seeing this, the two men's pupils dilated in shock, and the swords they held suddenly slashed down.
"Bang! Bang!"
Unfortunately, their sword force was immediately shattered the moment it touched the target.
A terrifying force struck, sending the two flying on the spot!
Everyone present gasped at the sight.
Especially the people from Baijian Villa, such as Madam Ao and the Sword Demon, felt their scalps tingle.
The strength that Wang Yang displayed was simply too great!
While everyone was still in shock, Wang Yang had already stepped out.
Before long, he stood before the swordsmith Zhong Mei and calmly said:
"Zhong Mei, your master hasn't even spoken, how dare you, a mere servant, be so presumptuous?"
"Just draw your sword when I tell you to, what's with all the nonsense?"
Upon hearing what Wang Yang said, Zhong Mei was taken aback and glanced at Madam Ao.
At this moment, Madam Ao's face turned ashen.
Knowing in his heart that the people from Baijian Manor alone were no match for Wang Yang.
This peerless sword is likely to fall into the hands of someone else today.
Seeing that Madam Ao did not respond, Zhong Mei also noticed something amiss.
He knew in his heart that all the people present were probably intimidated by Wang Yang.
After thinking for a moment, Zhong Mei regained her composure, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and then spoke:
"To unleash the sword, one still needs to..."
At this point, Zhong Mei suddenly paused.
Wang Yang smiled slightly and said:
"You still need the blood of the Three Poisons, right?"
Upon hearing Wang Yang's words, Zhong Mei was taken aback, staring at him in disbelief and asking, "You... how did you know?"
What Zhong Mei found incredible was...
Wang Yang not only understands himself, but also knows that for the peerless sword to truly emerge, it needs the blood of the Three Poisons for final tempering.
Wang Yang did not answer Zhong Mei's question.
Then, his gaze shifted and he looked first at Jian Tan.
Seeing Wang Yang looking at him, Jian Kui felt flustered and uncomfortable all over.
"It seems I won't be able to escape today without shedding some blood!"
Jian Tan muttered something to himself, then gave Wang Yang a fawning smile and said:
"Alliance Leader Wang, I understand what you mean!"
As he spoke, Jian Tan flew forward, slashed his palm with his sword, and then splashed his blood onto the giant sword blade in the center of the sword pool!
"Sizzle..."
As Jian Tan's blood splattered, a strange sound emanated from the giant sword blade, which rapidly absorbed Jian Tan's blood.
Then, tiny cracks appeared on the giant sword's edge.
Seeing this, Wang Yang smiled with satisfaction.
Then, he turned his gaze to Duan Lang.
"Um?"
Duan Lang was taken aback, his brows furrowing deeply.
Even if Wang Yang didn't say it, he knew what Wang Yang wanted him to do.
If he hadn't fought Wang Yang before, he probably wouldn't have cared.
But he was easily defeated by Wang Yang, which made Duan Lang realize that if he didn't do as he was told, he might lose his life today.
"What are you dawdling for? Hurry up and go!"
Seeing Duan Lang looking lost in thought, Wang Yang coldly shouted.
Duan Lang glanced at Wang Yang, trying his best to suppress his dissatisfaction, and then walked towards the center of the sword pool.
Without hesitation, Duan Lang casually summoned a precious sword from the sword pool, which flew into his hand.
Next, he followed the example of the previous swordsman, cutting a gash in his palm and splashing his blood onto the giant sword blade in the sword pool.
"Sizzle!"
Soon, the giant sword absorbed Duan Lang's blood, and the cracks on it became even wider.
Seeing this, Wang Yang looked satisfied and then turned his gaze to Bu Jingyun.
"Master Yun, go!"
Wang Yang said calmly.
Upon hearing what Wang Yang said, Bu Jingyun nodded slightly, then stood up and stepped forward.
Soon, Bu Jingyun's blood was also spilled onto the giant sword blade.
As its blood stained the surface, the giant sword suddenly emitted a thunderous roar.
The cracked lines now radiate a dazzling golden light!
"Bang!"
Under the blinding golden light, a thunderous roar resounded.
Upon closer inspection, the giant sword blade had shattered into pieces.
"call out!"
Then, a streak of light flew out, and within the brilliant golden light was a long sword, the peerless sword!
Once the peerless sword was revealed, all the countless swords in the entire sword pool trembled and emitted bursts of sword chants.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
Immediately afterwards, countless precious swords flew straight out, rushing towards the peerless sword as if servants were meeting their master!
At the same time, a vast sword aura emanated from the blade of the peerless sword.
The sword energy was extremely sharp; even a slight sensation of it sent chills down one's spine.
"A peerless sword!!"
When Jian Tan saw this, his eyes widened, burning with intense desire.
At this moment, all he could see was the peerless sword suspended in mid-air; everything else was forgotten.
Ignoring everything else, Jian Tan darted away and flew straight towards the peerless sword.
As a sword enthusiast, how could I not fight over such a fine sword?
"court death!"
Seeing this, Wang Yang said coldly and casually unleashed a sword aura with his finger!
"call out!"
"puff!"
Before Jian Tan could even reach the peerless sword, he was pierced through the heart by Wang Yang's sword energy.
"No... I... my peerless sword!"
As Jian Tan fell from the sky, he looked at the peerless sword hanging in the air with great resentment before he died!
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