Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1020 - 1018: The Other Half of the Descending Dragon Sword!

Chapter 1020: Chapter 1018: The Other Half of the Descending Dragon Sword!

"Sir, follow me."

Auntie Three’s face turned wary. She harbored nothing but fear for Ren Feifan—just a single needle had put her through a torturous ordeal!

She had no choice but to obediently lead the way.

Ren Feifan looked behind at Daoist Wu Yu and noticed his master’s eyes intently gazing toward the nearby Hidden Sword Villa.

He fell into deep contemplation, filled with immense complexity.

It was as if he was recalling some past event.

"Master, should we check out Elder Qiu’s Forging Room?" he asked.

After a while, Daoist Wu Yu regained his composure, looked at Auntie Three, and inquired, "Is this Elder Qiu you refer to inside, refining artifacts?"

Auntie Three hurriedly shook her head: "These past few days there has been a big gathering at Hidden Sword Villa. Elder Qiu has no time for artifact refining and plans to wait until the materials are gathered before starting the process! The Refining Room should be empty at this time."

Daoist Wu Yu nodded, then directly addressed Ren Feifan, "Disciple, you and this person can go to the Forging Room by yourselves. I plan to take a look at Hidden Sword Villa; I’ll wait for you inside!"

"Yes, Master!"

After speaking, Daoist Wu Yu disappeared from Ren Feifan’s sight; he had clearly headed for Hidden Sword Villa.

Promptly, Ren Feifan turned to Auntie Three and ordered, "Lead the way."

Elder Qiu’s Artifact Refiner resided in a villa to the north of Hidden Sword Villa.

Ren Feifan, seeing the modernized appearance of the small villa before him, was still not quite able to grasp the reality; had he not known this place was a Refining Room, he’d never suspect it.

He simply shot out a few Spirit Stones and destroyed the Formation outside the villa!

Entering the villa’s area, Ren Feifan was completely impressed.

The villa’s front gate was even secured by a password lock.

Was artifact refining also moving towards a high-tech path now?

Auntie Three input the password expertly, and the door opened.

Ren Feifan suddenly thought of something and couldn’t help asking, "What’s your relationship with this Elder Qiu?"

"I am his mistress!" Auntie Three replied with some embarrassment and proceeded to push open the villa’s main gate. Ren Feifan discovered an extraordinary world within the villa!

It was indeed a vast Refining Room!

All sorts of swords hung on the walls!

The least of them was of the third order! Ren Feifan also spotted those Hidden Sword Villa-branded throwing knives, hundreds of them!

At the center of the Refining Room were three enormous furnaces.

At this moment, the furnaces glowed with intense, fiery flames!

In the first two furnaces were two reddish swords, clearly still in the process of being refined, while in the third furnace, a broken sword was inserted into the flames!

The energy for these flames seemed to be supplied by the Spirit Stones nearby.

The cost of forging these swords was significant; the relentless energy flow from these Spirit Stones would likely deplete almost half a Dragon Vein’s power in a year.

It seemed Elder Qiu of Hidden Sword Villa had quite the means.

Suddenly, Ren Feifan’s eyes narrowed; his gaze fixed on the third furnace.

Because that broken sword looked familiar!

He slowly approached, and a familiar aura enveloped him!

The next second, he saw a line of tiny characters engraved upon the half of the sword’s body!

"The day the Broken Sword is reforged, the Emperor shall return!"

This was!

Ren Feifan suddenly remembered the broken sword he had found beneath the Heavenly Pool years ago.

The broken sword stuck atop the giant rock.

The Dust Settling Dragon Subduing Sword!

Forged from mysterious iron yet thin, it glimmered with a faint, cold light; the hilt was a black dragon carving, exuding unmatched majesty.

Beside the broken sword was an inscription.

"In the year one one two, a Divine Dragon sought to exterminate humanity, and the Emperor decreed the forging of a sword from a pile of corpses and their blood. By the year one two seven, the sword was complete. The Divine Dragon assaulted the human realm, causing untold suffering, leading the Emperor to lament: ’From mountains of corpses and seas of blood, a single sword was forged, a sword that would eventually become the wail of all beings.’"

In the year 128, the emperor wielded his sword to slay the Divine Dragon. Wounded, the dragon fled as the sword broke, and the emperor perished.

The day the broken sword is reforged, the time shall herald the emperor’s return.

"

The broken sword before him was actually part of the same Dustfall Dragon Slaying Sword he had acquired!

Only by merging both could the whole sword be completed!

Ren Feifan had contemplated countless times the restoration of the Dustfall Dragon Slaying Sword, to return its might, but never found the opportunity!

Thus, he could only place the half of the Dustfall Dragon Slaying Sword he initially obtained atop the Sacred Gate!

It became the focal point of the Formation, protecting the Sacred Gate!

But he never imagined that, without effort, what he sought was found where least expected!

The other half of the Dustfall Dragon Slaying Sword was actually inside the Forging Room near Hidden Sword Villa!

Clearly, this so-called Elder Qiu also planned to forge the sword!

He just didn’t have the other half.

Ren Feifan was ecstatic beyond measure in his heart!

Yet he did not reveal his emotions, instead, he asked the woman beside him, "Which sword does Elder Qiu need the blood of children for refining?"

San Yi pointed at the flaming crimson sword in the middle and said, "This one, it seems to be called the Blood Drinking Sword, and it has a bloodthirsty nature. Elder Qiu used the blood of dozens of adults, even cultivators, but still could not forge it successfully. Later, he thought perhaps the pure blood of children might succeed in forging it!"

"The Blood Drinking Sword?"

Ren Feifan muttered softly to himself, then flicked a drop of blood from his finger.

With a hiss, the drop of blood was instantly absorbed, and the entire blade became even more crimson.

It even started to tremble violently within the flames!

The next second, a strong suction force came forth, pulling Ren Feifan’s hand towards it!

He grasped the hilt!

Fuck, his hand was holding the scorching hilt now; couldn’t that injure him?

But then something strange happened; as soon as Ren Feifan touched the hilt, he found it had no temperature at all.

Furthermore, a chill seemed to emanate from it!

His eyes, for some unknown reason, gradually turned into a Blood Moon, the crimson growing deeper and deeper.

Ren Feifan quickly let go, taken aback.

The Blood Moon completely vanished, and his eyes returned to normal.

What a mysterious sword!

He could even feel a unique power invading him, completely transforming his temperament.

It would be wise to touch this sword as little as possible.

The Blood Drinking Sword must surely be a Demon Sword!

Ren Feifan looked towards the far-left sword, which appeared to be a Fire-type Cultivation Sword, suitable for a cultivator who practiced Fire-type Cultivation Methods based on its appearance and aura.

Perfectly suitable for Ren Feifan!

With a mischievous smirk, Ren Feifan called forth the Holy Abyss Sword and immediately initiated the Sword Integration Technique!

If Elder Qiu loved swords so much, then destroying his treasured sword would probably leave him devastated.

It would be perfect to apply the unformed fire property of this sword to the Holy Abyss Sword!

Ren Feifan sealed San Yi’s acupoints to prevent her escape, then sat cross-legged in front of the first sword. He began circulating his True Qi, and with thought, several Spirit Stones appeared in his hand and he threw them out!

With a movement of his will!

The Holy Abyss Sword also hovered within the forge. At this moment, the two swords reflected each other, Spiritual Energy overflowing all around.

Gold and red light clashed continuously, and even the flames in the forge unexplainably intensified into numerous shapes!

Ren Feifan formed a hand seal, and a terrifying flame appeared in his palm.

"Nine Yang True Fire, go!"