Super System Plundering the Heaven

The massive amount of spiritual energy gathered in the Raging Flames Sect Square was completely absorbed by the Thunderclap Sword like a whale drinking water!    

    

Everyone present swallowed their saliva and stared intently at the Thunderclap Sword.    

    

At this time, the Thunderclap Sword had washed away all the lead, and it was shining with a bright light. It was especially dazzling!    

    

The original material of the Thunderclap Sword was a piece of meteorite from outer space.    

    

Although the material was not bad, it could not be called top quality!    

    

It was more than a few steps away from a true Divine Weapon!    

    

And now that the Thunderclap Sword had fused with the Blood Pattern Steel, it already had the foundation to compete with a peak Divine Weapon!    

    

"So this is the true use of the Blood Pattern Steel!"    

    

After Yan Wushuang saw the transformation of the Thunderclap Sword, he said with a sigh.    

    

"Sect Master, look! The tribulation clouds are about to dissipate!"    

    

In the crowd, an exclamation attracted everyone's attention.    

    

When Yan Wushuang heard this, he looked up into the sky, his face revealing a look of pleasant surprise.    

    

"Great! The tribulation clouds are finally about to disperse!"    

    

"Great? This is not good!"    

    

Ye Yu's clear voice rang out.    

    

Raising his head to look at the dissipating tribulation clouds, Ye Yu said to the Thunderclap Sword, "Thunderclap, it hit you a few times just now. Didn't you say so?"    

    

Clang!    

    

As soon as Ye Yu finished speaking, the Thunderclap Sword let out a clear sword hum.    

    

Clang!    

    

In the next second.    

    

The Thunderclap Sword turned into a long lightning dragon and let out an excited roar. Then, it shook its head and tail as it pounced towards the tribulation clouds in the sky.    

    

"This!"    

    

Everyone in the Raging Flames Sect looked at the long lightning dragon that was soaring into the sky. They were all so shocked that they couldn't breathe!    

    

"Spirit Sword Dragon Transformation!"    

    

"All of you, look carefully! That dragon's eyes glittered with spiritual light, and they were full of spiritual will. It was definitely not an ordinary illusion! "    

    

"It's alive!"    

    

"The spiritual sword really has a consciousness!"    

    

It was only at this moment that everyone realized what kind of miraculous opportunity the Thunderclap Sword had experienced earlier!    

    

"I'm so envious..."    

    

"Seems like it!"    

    

Yan Wushuang looked at the sky filled with lightning with an envious expression as he muttered to himself.    

    

Looking at the Tier 4 alchemy furnace on the square once again, Yan Wushuang curled his lips and revealed a look of disgust.    

    

"Tsk! The more I look, the uglier I look!"    

    

Who would have thought that after seeing the Thunderclap Sword, Yan Wushuang would abandon the precious pill furnace as if it were a pair of worn shoes!    

    

Hum!    

    

Above the nine heavens, a joyful dragon's roar could be heard.    

    

The lightning dragon opened its mouth wide, and an invisible suction force appeared out of thin air.    

    

Under the guidance of this suction force, the dissipating tribulation clouds began to gather towards the thunder dragon's mouth!    

    

In the blink of an eye.    

    

The tribulation clouds that were as heavy as a mountain all disappeared from the mouth of the lightning dragon.    

    

Hum!    

    

A loud and happy dragon roar was heard. The lightning dragon circled in the air for a few times before diving down towards Ye Yu.    

    

Clang!    

    

The lightning dragon transformed back into a Thunderclap Sword and hovered in front of Ye Yu.    

    

Ye Yu held the transformed Thunderclap Sword in his hand, and with a flip of his hand, he stored it into his body to nurture it.    

    

"Cough cough..."    

    

When Yan Wushuang saw that the Thunderclap Sword had disappeared, a look of reluctance appeared in his eyes.    

    

"Fellow Daoist Ye Yu, this Spirit Sword..."    

    

A smile flashed across Ye Yu's eyes as he casually said, "It was forged by me!"    

    

"Is it really a fellow Daoist?!"    

    

Yan Wushuang was shocked.    

    

He was going to ask, but it turned out to be Ye Yu who forged it himself.    

    

Refining pills, formations, forging weapons...    

    

Yan Wushuang really wanted to ask Ye Yu, "Is there anything else that you don't know?"    

    

"Cough cough... fellow Daoist Ye Yu."    

    

Yan Wushuang coughed twice. After attracting Ye Yu's attention, he said with a hesitant expression, "Fellow Daoist's spirit sword is really good!"    

    

"It has a deep foundation and is filled with spiritual property. It truly makes this Yan envious!"    

    

"If you are able to possess such a spirit weapon, then it will definitely be a great help..."    

    

Ye Yu glanced at Yan Wushuang and said with a light smile, "You want it?"    

    

"Err..." Yan Wushuang opened his mouth, and in the end, his face turned red as he said, "Yes!"    

    

"What I mean is, although the spirit sword is good, I want the cauldron furnace..."    

    

Before Yan Wushuang could finish speaking, Ye Yu directly said, "The cauldron furnace is also a tool refinement, so of course I can forge it!"    

    

"That's great!"    

    

Yan Wushuang's face revealed a joyful expression, "Can I trouble fellow Daoist to forge a spirit cauldron for me?"    

    

"But if there is a need, I will not decline!"    

    

When Ye Yu heard this, the corners of his mouth revealed a smile, "Just a spirit cauldron?"    

    

"Could it be that Sect Master Yan does not wish to have a cauldron that is like a Thunderclap Sword, full of spiritual property and able to independently cultivate?"    

    

Yan Wushuang's expression froze. His eyes immediately turned red, and even his breathing became heavy!    

    

"Is it really... possible?"    

    

Ye Yu looked at Yan Wushuang with a profound look, and said, "As long as there is Blood Stripe Steel!"    

    

Yan Wushuang took a deep breath and suppressed the incomparably excited emotions in his heart. He said in a deep voice, "Even if I have to search the entire Divine Flame Continent, I will still find Blood Stripe Steel!"    

    

"Fellow Daoist, please forge a cauldron for me at that time!"    

    

"No hurry!"    

    

Ye Yu turned his head to look at the alchemy furnace on the square and said, "Sect Leader Yan, let's see how the medicinal pills in the furnace are!"    

    

Yan Wushuang came back to his senses when he heard that and almost forgot about the pills that Ye Yu refined!    

    

"Alright! Quickly take a look to see if the medicinal pill was successfully refined!"    

    

Everyone walked closer to the furnace. At this moment, the furnace temperature had already dropped and the furnace regained its calm.    

    

Taking a deep breath, Yan Wushuang raised his head and looked at Yan Fentian.    

    

"Tian, go and open the furnace lid!"    

    

Standing in the crowd, Yan Fentian stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "Yes!"    

    

As he approached the pill furnace, Yan Fentian exerted force with his arms and opened a small crack in it.    

    

In an instant!    

    

Multicolored light filled the sky!    

    

A streak of red light shot out from the crack in the pill furnace and shot into the sky like a red sun!    

    

"Hiss..."    

    

Everyone looked at this red sun and sucked in a breath of cold air.    

    

"What is it?"    

    

"Could it be a medicinal pill?"    

    

"This is Vastsun!"    

    

"That's not right! That's why it's a Spirit Bead!"    

    

"The pill turned into a Spirit Bead? What's going on!? "    

    

...    

    

Everyone looked up at the red glowing Spirit Bead in the sky, and a surprised expression appeared on their faces.    

    

In the sky, a fist-sized Spirit Bead was emitting a red glow, and it looked like a fiery red sun!    

    

"Daoist Ye Yu, what's going on?"    

    

Yan Wushuang turned to look at Ye Yu and asked curiously.    

    

Ye Yu raised his hand and waved. The red sun slowly fell from the sky and stopped on Ye Yu's palm.    

    

"Rank Seven Second Transformation, Fire Spirit Pill!"    

    

"Its medicinal strength has long surpassed ordinary rank nine divine pills!"    

    

"Fire Spirit Pill, it's a medicinal pill, and it's also a Spiritual Pearl!"    

    

"As for the specifics, it's all in a single thought!"    

    

Following Ye Yu's narration, the Fire Spirit Pill in his palm kept changing.    

    

Sometimes it was like a fist sized spirit bead, emitting endless radiance.    

    

Sometimes it was like a pill the size of an apricot, the light was restrained!    

    

When the Raging Flames Sect people saw this scene, they were all so shocked that their mouths were wide open.    

    

"Fire Spirit Pill, Fire Spirit Bead!"    

    

"This Rank Seven Second Transformation Fire Spirit Pill is actually so mystical!"    

    

"It surpassed a Rank Nine Divine Pill! So terrifying!"    

    

"Wu Wu... what virtues and abilities does my Raging Flames Sect have to be able to do this!?"    

    

"Fellow Daoist Ye Yu, can you please tell us what effects this Fire Spirit Pill has?"