I Have A Demon God Simulator - Chapter 352

[Chapter 352 Casting a Golden Body to Slay the Holy Realm!]

“My Zhujian Chen family is completely stranger to Your Excellency, and I have never offended you, so why did I attack you so hard?!”

The ancestor of Zhujian Villa stared at Su Mu, the anger in his heart could not be suppressed.

Hearing this, Su Mu couldn’t help laughing.

“Although you are pretending to be tender here, do you think you will be a thousand years old?”

“How can you say such childish things at such an old age?”

“If you can live well without offending others, the Tianyuan world will still die like this Many people, will they enter the so-called dark and bloody era?”

“The melting pot of heaven and earth, the strong survive!”

“I came here because I have a fancy to your land.”

“Also, you can be used as a trial stone , do your part to prove the truth for me.”

“It seems that you are not good at it now!”

After speaking, Su Mu shook his head, a little disappointed.

For the ancestor of Zhujian Villa to have such a reaction, it can only show that he has a guilty conscience.

If he hadn’t felt guilty, he should have shot Su Mu out of anger.

It seems that his strength is weaker than expected.

…

“Zhuzi is rude!”

The ancestor of Jianjian Villa blushed with shame and annoyance after saying these words.

Su Mu’s guess was right, he was indeed lying.

He is not a sword repairer, but a swordsmith.

Although he has stepped into the holy realm, he has been stuck at the first level of the holy realm and has not moved for a thousand years.

He is not good at attacking supernatural powers, and all he cultivates and trains is forging swords and refining weapons.

So when he saw Su Mu’s methods, he felt uncertain and subconsciously didn’t want to fight him.

But Su Mu has exposed his old background, and he can’t do it if he doesn’t do it!

“Bafang Ding, get up!” The

ancestor Fa Jue of Zhujian Villa pinched, the mountain below roared, and a huge cauldron flew from the depths.

This tripod is called Bafang Ding, and it is used by him for refining weapons.

Although it is not a magical weapon specially used for combat, it has accumulated a strong power of earth fire after years of tempering, which is very powerful!

Under the control of the ancestor of Zhujian Villa, Bafang Ding spewed out raging purple fire, which condensed into a sea of flames and killed Su Mu.

At the same time, he also used the deep fire under the Zhujian Mountain to provide the Bafang Ding with a steady stream of power.

…

This scene fell in Su Mu’s eyes, but made him frown slightly.

The power of heaven and earth invoked by the ancestor of Jianjian Villa is too weak!

But it’s reasonable to think about it.

There are too many holy realm supreme beings in Tianyuan Realm, and the power of heaven and earth is not enough.

This person’s strength is at the bottom of the holy realm, but he can survive to this day. There are only two reasons.

First, his sword-making skills are superb, and he has good friends with many holy lands.

Second, he only occupies a very small amount of the power of heaven and earth, and he is still the kind of leftovers that others don’t want. What’s the use of killing him?

After thinking about this, Su Mudun felt bored.

But at least he is a Holy Realm Supreme, so let’s go all out!

Thinking of this, Su Mu left the flying boat in a flash and appeared in the center of the sea of flames.

“I heard that using fire to make gold can cast a real body.”

“Today, I want to try it.”

After speaking, Su Mu took off all the defenses on his body and even took back his magic robe.

He just stood naked in the sea of flames, his eyes bursting with golden light!

“Arrogance!!!” The

Sword Forging Patriarch was extremely annoyed, and urged the Bafang Ding with all his strength.

A steady stream of purple flames spewed out, wrapping the sumu layer by layer, and soon he was no longer visible.

These are not ordinary flames, but fires in the center of the earth, which belong to the power of heaven and earth!

“Even the real spirit meteorite can’t stop the refining of the ground fire. I want to see how long you can last.”

Although angry, Su Mu’s self-throwing snare still made the ancestor of the sword maker heave a sigh of relief.

He frantically stimulated the ground fire to smelt the hematoxylin at the center, just like he used to forge swords and smelters.

In the end, I still felt that it was not enough, so I simply manipulated the Bafang tripod to take back the sea of fire, including the sumu in it!

…

Under the intensification of the Bafangding, the ground fire became even more terrifying, as if even the void was about to be melted away!

The situation of Su Mu is not optimistic, it can even be said to be very bad.

His hair, which was comparable to a sharp weapon of a magic weapon, was all burnt to fly ash, not a single bit left.

The skin began to burn, and the heat penetrated deep into the muscles and bones!

Soon, Su Mu’s skin was incinerated, exposing bright red muscles.

The ground fire became more and more fierce, crazily destroying his body!

After the skin, the inside of Su Mu’s body also collapsed and was incinerated into ashes.

The boiling blood was evaporated to dryness, and the internal organs were reduced to nothingness.

In the end, there was only a skeleton left!

This skeleton is covered with a thin but tough aura.

No matter how the ground fire burns, it will not move at all!

The most incredible thing is that with the passage of time, this skeleton has gradually transformed into a faint golden color!

It seems that some kind of strange metamorphosis is taking place!

The ancestor of the swordsmith didn’t know this.

He held his breath and practiced for three hours, until he was sweating profusely before stopping.

“Hmph! Arrogant boy, don’t you turn into fly ash now?” The

ancestor of the swordsmith laughed triumphantly, then looked at the Bafangding, wanting to see what the sumu was refined into.

A strong man like him at the pinnacle of the Martial God has already had an extraordinary body, so he should be able to refine some good things.

But his refining time is a bit too long, so there is nothing left, right?

With this thought in mind, the sword casting ancestor opened the Bafang cauldron.

Ji Qiubai in the distance was quite nervous, and when he saw this, he put all his attention on the Bafang Ding.

Although he is very confident in Su Mu, after all, this is the cauldron of refining weapons of the supreme saint, can he really resist it?

…

The ancestor of the swordsmith opened the cauldron and saw a golden skeleton sitting cross-legged in the center, emitting aura of aura.

“Haha! Sure enough, something good has been refined. This kid has some skills.” The

ancestor of the swordsmith was overjoyed, and was about to take out the golden skeleton for a closer look.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, two will-o’-the-wisps suddenly rose from the sockets of the skull’s eyes, and it looked up at the sword-making ancestor.

“What? Still alive?!” The

sword-casting patriarch turned pale with shock, his eyes almost popping out.

What is this person?

Why is it so refined that they are still alive! ! !

The ancestor of the sword casting was terrified, and immediately retreated violently, sealing the Bafang cauldron.

But how can this stop Su Mu?

“Boom!!!”

With a loud noise, the top cover of the Bafang Ding was overturned, and a golden skeleton flew out.

As soon as he appeared, he immediately attracted the spiritual energy from all directions, and poured it into the skeleton like a vortex.

Under the nourishment of endless spiritual energy, Su Mu’s flesh and blood organs were quickly regenerated, and soon became their original appearance.

But the breath is completely different!

Feeling the current body, Su Mu couldn’t help showing a satisfied smile.

This ancestor of sword casting still has two brushes, at least he is a real master of decision making in the art of refining.

No, help him refine a golden body!

…

Su Mu is very clear that he possesses various demonic powers, which is a huge burden on the main body.

In order to perfectly control so many and such powerful monster powers, the main body must be strong!

During these years of retreat, he always wanted to create a supreme golden body, but he was always a little short.

Until now, he met this ancestor of the swordsmith, and finally found the ultimate way of body training!

At this moment, Su Mu’s physical body has reached an incredible level.

Withered bones don’t die, drop blood to rebirth!

This level of realm is already the ultimate in the physical body!

…

There is such a big harvest at the first stop of the customs, Su Mu is in a good mood!   He looked at the ancestor

of the sword casting with a smile on his face, and said with a smile:

“You helped me cast the golden body, how should I thank you?”

frightened.

He realized that today he met a freak who couldn’t be guessed by common sense!

“Don’t talk? Then let me help you choose a method.”

“You help me cast a golden body, and I will help you too.”

“How can I improve myself without any pressure?”

Said, Su Mu’s figure disappeared on the spot , a ferocious murderous intent went straight to the ancestor of the sword maker!

“Not good!” The

ancestor of the sword casting yelled in his heart, and immediately manipulated the Bafang tripod to protect himself, and escaped into the distance.

But within a few breaths, Su Mu chased after him.

“Dang!!!”

Amidst the loud noise, the Bafang tripod trembled violently, and a large part was sunken.

It’s a fist mark!

After the first sound, Dangdang loud noises can be heard endlessly.

Su Mu wantonly vented the endless power in Dacheng’s golden body, only treating the Bafang Ding as a large sandbag.

But even an artifact like Bafangding can’t stop such an explosive hammer.

Soon, the giant cauldron was scrapped, and the sword-making ancestor who was hiding inside escaped in embarrassment.

Seeing Su Mu’s death, he felt ashamed, but his desire to survive was not extinguished.

After seeing Ji Qiubai not far away from the corner of the eye, the ancestor of the sword maker suddenly remembered something, and shouted at her:

“Is it the little friend of the Ji family? I once invited you and your parents to dinner, remember?” Please? Please…” The

Sword Forging Patriarch just wanted to make some friends, so he asked Ji Qiubai to intercede for him.

Who knows that Sumu is faster!

With a punch from the air, the supreme divine power pierced through all defenses, smashing every inch of flesh and blood!

Before the ancestor of the swordsmith finished speaking, all his vitality was completely destroyed by this punch!

There was no earth-shattering movement, only a wisp of white ash was brought up by the breeze.

The ancestor of the swordsmith died without a trace, and became the first Supreme Saint to be beheaded by Su Mu!

…

“My strength is already beyond the peak of the ordinary Martial God, and now it is twice as strong, but the way to the holy realm is still being explored.”

“It seems that this road is not easy!”

Su Mu secretly sighed .

But he is not in a hurry, as long as there is progress.

The harvest gained from retreating for many years needs to be soaked and absorbed slowly in bloody battles.

This is just the beginning!

After killing the Sword Forging Patriarch, Su Mu easily took charge of the entire Sword Forging Villa.

Afterwards, it took three months to read all the books on Forging Swords and get a thorough understanding.

Yes, Su Mu intends to forge his own sword with his own hands!

He called the chief steward of the sword casting villa and ordered:

“Release the news that the ancestor who killed the sword maker will cast a divine sword, and invite all the heroes to watch.”

Hearing this, the chief steward showed a look of horror in his eyes.

All the major forces in the surrounding area knew about the change of owner of Jianjian Villa, and the new owner was not the Holy Realm.

Everyone is eager to move, with malicious intentions!

If Su Mu’s post about the sword is posted, I’m afraid it will set off a bloody storm!

How did this person know that what Su Mu wanted was blood and rain!

What doesn’t kill me makes me stronger!

(end of this chapter)