Immortal Martial God

Chapter 1569 Blade Of The Dead
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Chapter 1569 Blade Of The Dead

Xiang Nan took out a new jar of Dragonflame Red Liquor and fed it some to the Demonic Burst Bear. Then, he patted its furry cheek and said, "Alright, you can leave now."

"I can't bring you into the small secret realm. If other races see me with the demons, it will be quite troublesome."

Once the secret of his collusion with the demons was revealed, Xiang Nan would lose his value to the demons.

The Demonic Burst Bear was drunk and rubbed its head against Xiang Nan's clothes. Then, it turned around three steps at a time.

Xiang Nan looked at the back of the Demonic Explosive Bear and smiled, "Don't run around in the future. You've been caught breaking into the territory of the demon race and imprisoned. You're in a sorry state."

The Demonic Burst Bear turned its head for the last time and whimpered at Xiang Nan a few times before entering the dense forest.

Xiang Nan shook his head and smiled. He took out the drop of blue water that still contained ninety water bags from the hilt of the saber. Then, he threw the giant saber and the sword of the deceased into the smelter furnace.

When two weapons were to be smelted together, the first thing Xiang Nan had to consider was the collision of attributes.

The giant saber contained a dragon spirit, which was the most ferocious attribute. As for the Death Sword, it possessed the power to control death. Logically speaking, it could be considered an extremely dark power.

However, Xiang Nan thought for a moment. In fact, the word'life and death 'did not have any attributes. It was just a state of nature.

Life is not yang, death is not yin.

Humans feared death, so they felt that death was dark and ominous.

However, Xiang Nan had seen too many people die before. He knew that death might just be one kind of fate, or it might just be another form of existence.

For the truly dead, perhaps survival was the most terrifying thing.

Xiang Nan first set up a White Tiger Formation and let an avatar walk upstream.

Afterwards, he poured a wave of flames into the smelting furnace and began to fuse the two weapons together to forge them.

During this long period of time, Xiang Nan had already been soaked in sweat. To forge a Dao Weapon, it was too difficult for him right now.

The crux of the problem was not the grade of the Dao Weapon, but the different laws of the two weapons.

The level of the Sword of the Dead was too low. It was only a beginner profound grade, but the giant saber was a genuine Dao Weapon. Therefore, it was very likely that the laws within the Sword of the Dead would be directly covered by the power of the Dream Dao within the giant saber.

He had to carefully grasp this degree. Even if the attributes of the Dead Sword existed, he had to keep the Dream Dao attributes in the giant saber from being eroded.

This was very difficult, and it was also very difficult for Xiang Nan, the number one artificer in the Six Emperors World.

He carefully refined it, mobilizing almost every nerve in his body.

Once this forging failed, both weapons would be destroyed, leaving behind a pile of Nether Silver.

Minutes and seconds passed.

This was the longest time Xiang Nan had ever refined a weapon.

It lasted for two days and two nights.

On the morning of the third day, Xiang Nan's eyes finally moved and he slapped the smelting furnace.

With a loud explosion, the entire smelting furnace was shattered into pieces, and a giant saber soared into the sky!

"Success!" Xiang Nan excitedly jumped up and grabbed the huge saber in his hand.

The appearance of this blade had completely changed. It was still a blade shape. The blade and blade were pure silver.

On his back, there was a long, black claw-like object. Dozens of black fingernails were separated from this claw, firmly grabbing onto the blade.

Looking at the silver blade, it was like the sharp claws of the Underworld hanging from the sky, dyeing the air black.

Such a peculiar saber could be said to be a mixture of good and evil, giving off an extremely strange feeling.

Xiang Nan felt an extremely strange fluctuation. His heart sank slightly and he immediately released his saber spirit.

As a result, the Saber Spirit that flew out this time was no longer an Azure Dragon phantom.

It was a Necromancer Dragon!

The dragon was black, like a fog, and its entire body emitted a dense ghost aura.

However, this dragon's eyes were bright silver.

Why did he feel it? Xiang Nan felt that it was like a dragon that had turned into an undead after its death.

It's not evil. It's just dead.

"What a strange saber spirit." The big snake flew out and looked at the saber spirit in astonishment.

"It's quite peculiar." Xiang Nan said.

The serpent shook its head, "You don't understand what I mean. I mean, this saber spirit has already been refined into an undying body by you!"

"It has both the attributes of survival and death. There is nothing left that can shatter this saber spirit."

"Oh?" "Is there such an effect?" Xiang Nanqi asked.

The serpent said, "I definitely can't see wrongly. I'm not quite the same as it is. I'm immortal."

"But it appears in both life and death states at the same time, so there is no such thing as a life and death boundary."

"I think it might be your undead mixed with this dragon spirit."

"What about me?" Xiang Nan hurriedly asked, "Then I can use the undead ability of this saber without any restraint in the future?"

"Of course, now you don't have to worry about the undead biting you back, because it has already become your saber spirit. It won't harm you," the serpent said.

"However, its ability to control the undead has also decreased. Do you understand what I mean? The sword of the dead in the past is endless. As long as there are still undead around, it can control all of them."

"But now, after controlling the number of undead to the point where it can backlash against you, it will stop on its own. Otherwise, it will backlash against you."

"So that's what I'm trying to say. It has a critical point."

"Yes, I understand." Xiang Nan said thoughtfully.

The Dead Sword could be used indefinitely in the past, and even a million undead could be resurrected. That was because the Dead Sword didn't care about Xiang Nan's life or death at all.

Actually, the current giant saber still possessed this ability. However, it would stop on the danger line in time to take care of Xiang Nan's safety.

"Then where is this critical point?" Xiang Nan pondered for a moment before replying, "Is it possible … to control a maximum of a hundred undead, or a thousand or ten thousand? Can you sense a single number?"

The serpent said, "You can't see, but I can see that there is a grey line connecting the dead dragon and you."

"I guess that danger line is not determined by the number of undead, but by the realm."

'"You are at the seventh level of the Divine Martial Arts, then you should be able to control a large number of undead creatures at the seventh level of the Divine Martial Arts without suffering any backlash. Perhaps a thousand, maybe ten thousand. Anyway, there are a lot of them."

"However, if you control undead creatures that are higher than you, then the danger line will drop rapidly. In other words, the higher the undead creature you control, the lower the number of undead creatures you control."

"However, your cultivation level is also extremely high. Let me make a bold guess."

"You should be able to control up to ten Martial Saint level 1 undead creatures, or about fifty to sixty Divine Martial level 9 undead creatures, about three hundred Divine Martial level 8 undead creatures, and more than 1,500 Divine Martial level 7 undead creatures."

Xiang Nan nodded excitedly, "Enough! A Divine Martial Realm undead is meaningless to me. As long as I can control ten Martial Saint level 1 creatures, it will be enough!"

The snake smiled and said, "Yes, an ordinary Martial Saint First Layer undead might not be too outstanding, but if these ten Martial Saint First Layer undead were all Silver Blood Vicious Beasts, it would be very frightening!"

"Then how many second level Martial Saint undead can I control?" Xiang Nan asked.

The serpent said, "At most one! Any more will be devoured by the weapon, and the weapon will automatically be cut off from control."

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