All Chapters of Demon Sword And The Deathly Palm: Chapter 111
- Chapter 120
165 chapters
Chapter — 111
Hearing Instructor Ma Xiong’s direct instruction, Xiao Chen did not hesitate. He walked toward the designated worktable, where various large forging tools were neatly arranged.The sound of hammers striking from another corner of the hall continued to roar, creating a harsh rhythm that seemed to ignite the spirit of every blacksmith in the room.On the sturdy wooden table lay a long-handled forging hammer with a dark iron head. Its surface had turned black from being exposed to flames thousands of times. Xiao Chen extended his right hand and firmly grasped the hammer’s handle.As soon as his palm gripped the rough wood, the weight of the hammer immediately became apparent.It was not light. The hammer probably weighed several hundred jin. For an ordinary person, even lifting it with one hand would be quite difficult. However, to Xiao Chen, such a weight meant little.His body had undergone various forms of extreme physical tempering, while the transformation caused by the energy of th
Chapter — 112
Dang—! Dang—! The sound of heavy hammer blows once again echoed from one corner of the Weapon Forging Hall.The rhythm gradually drew the attention of several disciples and instructors who were not far away. They were already accustomed to seeing new disciples attempt forging with stiff movements, ragged breathing, and increasingly disorderly swings after only a few blows.However, the scene they witnessed this time felt different.Xiao Chen stood with a solid stance in front of the anvil. The forging hammer weighing several hundred jin continued to rise and fall according to an increasingly steady rhythm.There were no excessive movements, no changes in the position of his feet, and even his breathing remained controlled despite the heat from the furnace continuously filling the room.Every blow landed precisely at the center of the white-hot iron block on the anvil.Slowly, the metal began to change shape. What had initially been nothing more than a rough block gradually stretched
Chapter — 113
After placing the forging hammer back on the wooden table, Xiao Chen let out a long breath.The sweat that had soaked his forehead and robe began to cool as the intense physical activity came to an end. Although he still had enough strength to continue forging, Xiao Chen recalled Ma Xiong's advice.‘Don't rush. Patience is also part of forging.’Xiao Chen looked at his palm, which moments ago had still been gripping the hammer handle tightly. He felt that something had changed within his body during the forging process.It was not a major change that could be clearly sensed at once, but rather an extremely subtle response.‘I will examine this through meditation later.’On the other side, Ma Xiong picked up the rough blade forged by Xiao Chen using the iron tongs.The blade was still far from becoming a perfect sword. Its surface was not yet smooth, its edge had not been sharpened, and it had not undergone the final finishing process. However, its basic shape had already begun to emer
Chapter — 114
Xiao Chen was still sitting across from Gong Bodong, his fingers slowly brushing over the ancient scroll that had just been given to him. He then spread the scroll across the wooden table, his eyes quickly scanning the contents written within the records.There was no lengthy, wordy text. On the paper, there was only a series of illustrations depicting a human figure performing sword-slashing movements.There were a total of ten sword-slashing illustrations, depicted in sequence.Beside each illustration were several short lines of notes explaining the angle of the swing, the positioning of the feet, and the direction in which the force was released.Xiao Chen studied each illustration seriously. The longer he observed them, the more he realized that the ten movements were not as simple as they appeared.Each illustration indeed showed only a single sword-slashing movement, but the subtle changes in foot position, body angle, and direction of the swing gave each movement different req
Chapter — 115
After leaving the Northern Pavilion and returning to his residence, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged while contemplating all the explanations his Master had just given him.He knew very well that the Heaven-Splitting Sword Technique was not something that could be mastered in a matter of days, or even months.The requirements alone were already extremely demanding: a sword whose sword soul had been tempered through years of battle while remaining inside its scabbard, absorbing the remnants of anger and hatred.Given his current condition, Xiao Chen realized that he might only be able to truly begin practicing that Heaven-grade technique one or two years from now.However, this realization did not discourage him in the slightest. Instead, it only strengthened his determination to prepare everything in advance.Xiao Chen's thoughts immediately turned to the weapon he had been carrying all this time—a sword with a recycled black wooden scabbard that had always accompanied him.If he wanted to
Chapter — 116
“Where did you obtain all these materials, boy?”Ma Xiong stared wide-eyed at the pile of bones with their faint purple glow. As a master blacksmith, he immediately recognized that these bones did not come from ordinary beasts.Their texture, density, and the faint aura emanating from them indicated that the materials came from powerful creatures living in a dangerous region.Xiao Chen slightly lowered his head before answering calmly.“I found them in Black Mist Valley, Instructor.”The moment the name of that place was spoken, Ma Xiong's hand holding the iron tongs suddenly stopped in midair.The middle-aged man was stunned for several moments before looking at Xiao Chen with an expression as though the young man before him had just said something completely unreasonable.“Black Mist Valley?”Ma Xiong's voice sounded heavier than before.Everyone in the Sky Sword Academy who knew about that place naturally understood just how dangerous the valley was. The dense fog, poisonous gases,
Chapter — 117
Inside the Weapon Forging Hall, the air temperature had risen to the point where sweat poured heavily from the temples of everyone present.Before the main furnace, Ma Xiong stood like an iron giant.His eyes were wide and sharp, not blinking even once as he watched the changes in color of the ancient meteorite sword, which now glowed fiercely in the midst of the white-red flames.“Xiao Chen, get ready!” Ma Xiong’s voice cut through the roar of the flames. “The base metal has reached its optimal condition!”Hearing the instruction, Xiao Chen immediately moved closer to the furnace. He held one of the poisonous beast bones from Black Mist Valley with a special iron scoop.The faint purple energy radiating from the bone seemed to churn beneath the extreme heat.“Now! Insert the first piece!” Ma Xiong shouted.Without hesitation, Xiao Chen dropped the piece of bone into the heart of the flames, directly onto the softened metal.Boom—!The moment the bone came into contact with the scorch
Chapter — 118
“Enough.” Patriarch Ye Tong’s deep voice finally cut through the argument.Ye Tong’s expression looked far more serious than it had several days ago. He sat in the main seat, both hands resting on the armrests, while his gaze swept across the entire room.“Scolding Ye Yuan now will not change the situation.”The room fell silent once again.Ye Tong took a deep breath before continuing.“What we need to think about now is no longer whether Ye Yuan will return or not. What matters more is what will happen to the Ye Clan when that deadline expires.”“We do indeed have the Third Ancestor in secluded cultivation. But remember, from the very beginning, our goal has been to avoid disturbing him unless the situation becomes truly critical.”No one answered.They all knew the answer.In the end, there was only one choice—war.Qiao Ye had made his threat extremely clear. If Ye Yuan did not appear within the allotted time, the Black Shadow Sect would openly declare war on the Ye Clan.For most f
Chapter — 119
News of the great confrontation between the Black Shadow Sect and the Ye Clan spread like an autumn wind sweeping across a dry field.No one knew who had leaked such sensitive information, but within a short period of time, news of the siege of the Ye Clan residence had reached cultivators throughout the city.For cultivators, a battle between two top-tier forces was naturally a rare and fascinating spectacle.Moreover, this conflict was no ordinary dispute. The Black Shadow Sect had arrived with its elite forces, while the Ye Clan had also prepared its entire strength to face the war.It was no wonder that as the decisive day approached, the main roads surrounding the Ye Clan’s territory began to fill with hundreds of curious spectators.Some stood behind buildings, while others climbed onto rooftops and watchtowers. A few cultivators even chose to stand on the branches of tall trees so they could see more clearly.They all maintained a safe distance.No one wanted to get too close t
Chapter — 120
A cold wind swept across the front courtyard of the Ye Clan’s main residence, carrying with it an intense tension.Qiao Ye stood before Ye Tong alongside the elite forces of the Black Shadow Sect. A dense killing aura filled the air, while the ten Grandmasters behind him stood in orderly formation.The spiritual pressure they released made everyone around the battlefield feel as though they could barely breathe.Qiao Ye’s gaze stopped on Ye Tong, who was leading the Ye Clan’s defensive line. “Two weeks have passed.”Ye Tong looked at him calmly. “Indeed.”“Where is Ye Yuan?” Qiao Ye asked in a threatening tone.“He didn’t appear.” Ye Tong answered casually, seemingly indifferent.The brief answer brought a faint smile to Qiao Ye’s face. “So you admit that he did not come.”“We have done what you asked. The rest is up to him.” Ye Tong’s voice was firm, without the slightest hesitation.Qiao Ye fell silent for a moment, as though enjoying the tension growing increasingly intense between