Chapter 181: The Divine Weapon Is Forged!

A river of blood quickly congealed on the small sword. The half-palm-sized sword swam within the blood river, and as time passed, the patterns on the blade nearly turned a blood-red hue.

Clang! Like a sword being unsheathed, the small sword emitted a resonant clang, a soul-shaking sonic boom that echoed through the void.

The small sword was undergoing a transformation. Yang Tian nodded, and then his long black hair suddenly danced in the void. His cold eyes flashed like lightning, and a terrifying aura burst forth from his body.

Bang! Bang! Battle sounds rang out, and an invincible will erupted, shaking the surroundings. A thunder drum manifested directly above the small sword, conveying its will through the invincible intent.

"Infusing an invincible will into the weapon—this blade will surely shine brilliantly in the cultivation world!" Seeing this, Yang Xiao nodded, a hint of joy flickering in his eyes.

Half an hour later, Yang Tian's complexion was somewhat pale. Having continuously devoured top-grade blood stones, his recovery speed could no longer keep up, and the thunder drum showed signs of dissipating.

Yang Tian took a deep breath, his gaze fixed on the small sword. Within its contained power, a faint trace of invincible will spread, but it was very weak.

"It seems my cultivation is still insufficient." Seeing this, Yang Tian muttered to himself, a look of dissatisfaction on his face. The will emanating from the small sword was very faint, unlikely to have much effect.

"Forget it, I'll deal with it later. If I push it again, this weapon will be fully forged." Scratching his head, Yang Tian was about to make a move when Yang Xiao's voice slowly rang out.

"Don't rush. The Bloodthirsty Demon Crystal is said to devour all bloodlines in the world. Infuse a trace of your bloodline into it and see if there's any change."

"Bloodline!" Hearing this, Yang Tian couldn't help but lick his lips. His gaze focused on the faint trace of purple blood within his body, and then he sank his mind into it.

"If it really works, maybe a mutation will occur?" Yang Tian clicked his tongue. His bloodline was extremely powerful; if mixed into the weapon, it might produce unexpected effects.

"What a pity, there's so little." Scratching his head, Yang Tian split off a tiny portion of that faint blood. The purple bloodline appeared in the void, exuding an overbearing and unparalleled aura, seemingly shaking the heavens.

Yang Tian flicked his finger, guiding the purple blood toward the small sword. The moment the blood touched the blade, the entire sword began to tremble.

Blood light danced, as if overjoyed, and a bloodthirsty intent continuously burst forth, directly enveloping the purple blood!

Silver, red, and purple—three colors interweaved. The small sword trembled. The purple blood was overbearing, its dazzling light directly overshadowing the other two colors, turning the entire sword into a purple-gold hue.

"It actually works!" Seeing this, Yang Xiao was overjoyed. He hadn't expected his casual suggestion to succeed.

"It must be the wonder of the Bloodthirsty Demon Crystal; otherwise, the sword body might not have withstood it." Yang Xiao murmured, a hint of purple appearing in his eyes, then his gaze fell on Xiao Bai's body.

A resonant cry exploded, directly shattering the vacuum, like a dragon's roar—clear and lingering. The small sword clanged, emitting a heaven-despising aura. The entire cauldron trembled, as if cracking.

"Impressive!" Seeing this, joy surged in Yang Tian's eyes. The small sword's power had directly skyrocketed, and the might of the bloodline could manifest on the weapon.

The purple small sword clanged continuously, its body resplendent like a piece of pure purple jade, without a trace of impurity.

"Wait a moment." Waving his hand, Yang Xiao grinned at Xiao Bai. "Little one, your turn."

"What's wrong..." Seeing this, Yang Tian scratched his head, a puzzled expression on his face.

"Ao wu..." Xiao Bai shook its head and leaped directly onto the great cauldron. Under Yang Tian's bewildered gaze, Xiao Bai suddenly opened its mouth. After a moment of stillness, a drop of golden blood emerged.

Rumble! Golden light blazed like a canopy, turning the entire Ancestral Dragon Ring gold. The golden blood was terrifying, its contained power fierce and extreme. One could faintly sense the surrounding heavens trembling. The golden blood seemed alive, actually devouring the surrounding ancient energy.

This devouring speed directly twisted the void, leaving Yang Tian dumbfounded.

The moment the golden blood appeared, the purple blood within Yang Tian's body burst forth. The two supreme bloodlines faced each other, a faint sense of kinship spreading in all directions.

"Ao wu..." Blinking its weary eyes, Xiao Bai let out an excited low whimper, as if sensing a will within the blood.

Just as Yang Tian was stunned, the golden blood and purple bloodline faced each other for a moment, then directly descended onto the purple small sword.

The resonant cry intensified. Gold and purple hues danced, directly manifesting an anomaly—two small dragons roamed the sword body. The contained power was terrifying, deepening the stunned expression on Yang Tian's face.

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and carve the final pattern—it might ascend to a Dao weapon!" Seeing Yang Tian's dazed look, Yang Xiao couldn't help but laugh and scold.

Yang Xiao's action was entirely confident. These two supreme bloodlines converging on one weapon would result in astonishing growth.

Sky-devouring... Sky-devouring! How to devour the sky? The bloodline manifests. This small sword can devour the world's energy. Paired with the Bloodthirsty Demon Crystal, its terror is beyond measure!

The sword body was like a dragon, manifesting anomalies. Gold and purple interweaved, the contained power formidable, cutting and twisting the void.

Clang! Clang! The red great hammer swung through the air, carving the final pattern.

The sword hummed, directly slicing through the sky, shattering the surrounding great cauldron. Then, under Yang Tian's dumbfounded gaze, the small sword floated, directly cutting through the void.

Yang Tian quickly waved his hand, his form disappearing from the Ancestral Dragon Ring. If the spiritual herbs were destroyed by the small sword, Yang Tian would be heartbroken.

Boom! The stone hall was shattered. Gold and purple light shot into the clouds, sending rocks and sand flying, piercing the clouds—an extremely terrifying scene. The purple-gold small sword emitted a surging aura; if not for the protective formation, it would have already collapsed the hall.

The half-palm-sized small sword, crystal clear, now floated in the void. A vast suction force arose, stirring the dense ancient energy around.

Rumble! The ancient energy within the entire hall was drawn in, madly surging toward the small sword. The sword was devouring energy. This devouring speed, which even made Yang Tian's scalp tingle, was extremely frightening.

"Sky-devouring power! I never thought the Yang bloodline and the Sky-devouring bloodline would resonate—unbelievable!" Joy instantly flooded Yang Tian's face. He hadn't expected the small sword to gain sky-devouring power.

The small sword clanged. Yang Tian's face burned with fervor. He flickered and appeared before the small sword, directly grasping it.

The blood energy within his body surged, battle qi overflowing. Red blood energy poured onto the sword body, and the entire small sword suddenly hummed.

"Ha!" Yang Tian shouted lightly, slashing down through the air. Red light surged like a sea. With one swing, a brilliant sword beam pierced the vacuum, and a dragon's roar resounded.

Boom... Without any pause, a ten-zhang-long sword aura pierced through the stone hall. Red light burst forth, stone chips flying everywhere. Instantly, huge rocks exploded, and a vacuum zone was blasted through the wall.

Yang Tian's form flickered, moving around. The small sword clanged, red light like jade, pouring down like a violent storm, ten thousand red beams shooting out.

Yang Tian's form was as fast as thunder, his Carefree Eight Wastelands Step pushed to the extreme. The sword tip spat energy like a tsunami's roar. Huge rocks exploded, the void twisted—its momentum was earth-shattering!