After the pillar of light dissipated, a long sword floated in front of Yunyue.

Behind Yunyue is the rising sun, with golden light floating on her face, making Yunyue's face clearer in people's eyes.

Many people took a long breath and then quickly held their breath.

It seemed as if they were afraid that their breathing would disturb this divine face. Even though they all stood in front of the jade hand, no matter how heavy their breathing was, it could not affect Yun Yue's face.

Without the Fire Soul Stone Marrow, Yun Yue’s face was no longer covered.

They had been staring at the face that appeared in front of everyone for too long, so long that they had become accustomed to Yun Yue's ugly face and could look at it calmly when they saw it.

But now I have to adapt to her beautiful face again.

"This Yunyue is so beautiful. I dare say there is no one prettier than her in the entire Yunhuan Continent!"

"She is so brave. She is so beautiful but she has such an ugly face for so long without any excuses and let others call her ugly behind her back."

"That's because she has the confidence and self-confidence."

Yunyue, who was once again the center of discussion, was now looking at the sword in front of her.

The sword is silver-white with a light purple halo, just like the two colors of light that were entangled just now, reflecting each other.

Yun Yue grasped the hilt of the sword and made a few sword flowers. Then she jumped off the cauldron with the sword in her hand and came to Hua Wuting and handed the sword to him.

"Come! I made a sword for you!"

"Puchi!" A laugh rang out in the Tai Chi Hall.

Yan Mianqing, who had been silent all night, mocked, "She, Yunyue, thinks that she can refine a sword by just burning a big cauldron overnight? She really thinks she is a weapon refiner."

Hua Qingyu looked at Yan Mianqing and said, "If you have poor eyesight, don't speak. Who said my eldest sister-in-law can't refine a sword? The sword in my eldest brother's hand is the one refined by my eldest sister-in-law."

Yan Mianqing: "Just because it has the shape of a sword doesn't mean it's called a sword."

Some people agreed with Yan Mianqing's words and nodded secretly.

After guarding the jade hand for a night, the people in Taiji Hall admitted that Yunyue was indeed capable. Although she had no spiritual power in her body, her strength was not inferior to that of a holy spirit immortal.

But refining weapons is not just talk. Moreover, they also saw the process of Yunyue refining the sword. Just throw a bunch of magical weapons into it, like a hodgepodge.

Although she didn't know why she didn't hammer and shape it, a sword flew out of the cauldron, accompanied by an extraordinary scene.

But after throwing so many magical artifacts into that big cauldron, there must be some strange phenomena.

Therefore, no one in the entire hall, except the prince's family, believed that the sword refined by Yunyue was a real sword.

In the Competition Canyon, Hua Wuting took the sword and was a little surprised by its weight in his hand.

Yun Yue saw his surprise and said, "This sword is made especially for you."

"You usually use many kinds of weapons, but I feel that the sword is more suitable for you. Although the sword in your hand is good, it is not particularly suitable for you, so I made a special one for you."

Hua Wuting raised his left hand and gently stroked the sword, "This sword is beyond divine weapon."

Yun Yue shrugged: "Since it's for you, it must be better than the others."

She casually picked up a hoe and said, "Here, try it."

Hua Wuting raised his sword and chopped down at the hoe that had killed many divine weapons in seconds last night.

Because Yunyue was holding the hoe, Hua Wuting didn't have to use much strength.

But when the sword blade touched the hoe, it cut the hoe in half like cutting tofu.

Yes, not chop, but cut.

The way the sword cut down looked too easy.

The Taiji Hall was once again filled with silence.

The sneer on Yan Mianqing's face was still there, but his body was shaking slightly, and he was angry and ashamed.

Although Yunyue's hoe was not good-looking and was covered with dirty mud, but tonight it had become the dream hoe of many people.

But now the love hoe in the dream was cut into two pieces by a sword.

Bad news, the dream love is broken into two.

Good news, there is a new dream sword.

Elder Xun stroked his chin and said, "This Yunyue can actually refine weapons. Where did Hua Wuting pick up this treasure?"

Hua Qingyu knew how to answer this question. She smiled and said, "In Lingyu City!"

"My eldest brother said that the best decision he made in his life was to go to Lingyu City and meet my eldest sister-in-law."

The three words "Lingyu City" made many people in Taiji Hall change their expressions slightly.

Because they all went to Lingyu City.

But their experiences in Lingyu City were completely different from Hua Wuting's.

In the Competition Canyon, Hua Wuting looked at the severed hoe and finally realized how powerful the sword was.

He gripped the hilt of the sword tightly and looked at Yunyue: "With a wife like this, what else could a husband ask for?"

Yunyue looked at him and asked, "Are you touched?"

Hua Wuting nodded.

Yun Yue grinned: "Then are you going to repay me?"

Hua Wuting now understood the hidden meaning in her words.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Yun Yue: "Go call Yun Yinqian and the others and ask them to take these people away."

Hua Wuting: "Okay, as you command."

After Hua Wuting left, Yun Yue came to the big cauldron and threw the cut hoe into it, then took out a new hoe.

The new hoe was exactly the same as the cut-off hoe, except that it was free of mud.

In the Taiji Hall, Elder Xun was dumbfounded as he watched this scene: "Why does this hoe feel like it was mass-produced?"

The speaker of this sentence was unintentional, but the listener took it seriously. Emperor Ning and Yan Suxuan looked at each other again, and both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

This Yunyue really brought them a surprise.

If she could really mass-produce such powerful weapons, their strength would probably rise to a whole new level.

Yun Yinqian and the others stayed outside for the whole night, and it was a night of fear and trepidation.

Even though they also had the hand jade to see the situation, according to Yunyue's previous instructions, they should not care about anyone who entered the canyon, and just remember not to let anyone go out.

Although the number of people coming out was not large, there were too many people entering.

These people are very powerful, so powerful that killing them is as easy as crushing an ant.

A whole night of worry made Yun Yinqian and the others look haggard and lifeless, as if they would fall asleep on the ground the next moment.

The hundreds of people lying in the canyon all had white hair, but Yun Yinqian and the others had no sympathy for them, only happiness.

I even wondered why these people didn’t die?

If Yun Yue had not told them in advance not to attack these people, Yun Yinqian would have stepped on their faces.

Let them feel what it feels like to be stepped on by someone.

It just asked not to kill these people, but did not say how to treat them.

So Yun Yinqian and the others pulled these people's feet to move.

Soon, the white hair of these people was covered with blood.

The Divine Pavilion's attempt to stop him failed, and Hua Wuting succeeded in removing the poison. This was something that the Divine Pavilion could never have imagined.

How could they lose? How could they lose?

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