The shattered lava ground rapidly receded beneath their feet, and the steaming blood mist mixed with the scent of sulfur and destruction enveloped them. Lin Feng tightly gripped Su Wan's cold wrist, as the six-colored radiance hanging from the Warlord's Order above his head swayed violently under the three devastating pressures of the Nascent Soul, resembling a dying candle in a fierce wind. The pseudo-pill of the Origin Deity spun frantically in his dantian, akin to a nascent black hole, voraciously devouring the surrounding frenzied energy and forcibly repairing his body, which was nearing its limits. Every circulation of true essence brought on a tearing pain, as if his meridians had been scoured by magma. However, the power of annihilation and rebirth emanating from the depths of the Netherworld sustained him, transforming him into a resolute stream of light as he crashed into that sinkhole of darkness and destruction—the Black Water Altar!
**Mystic Water Realm! **
One step in, and the world suddenly changes!
No longer was the ground beneath their feet solid, but viscous, icy, and soul-freezing **Dark Heavy Water**! The boundless heavy water formed a deathly silent black expanse, emitting an annihilating aura that engulfed all things. Countless huge whirlpools made of heavy water silently spun, emitting a suction force that devoured everything. The air was as heavy as lead and mercury, and every breath brought a piercing chill and the illusion of being stripped of one's soul. The altar itself was composed of countless sunken ancient star skeletons and solidified dark ice. The top was not a solid object, but a constantly spinning, bottomless **Void Vortex**! At the center of the vortex, a chain shadow made entirely of **flowing Dark Heavy Water** and **the desperate thoughts of countless doomed souls** twisted silently like a despairing snake coiling around the Void! On the surface of the chain, countless ghostly arms of drowned souls reached out, silently wailing, emitting eternal coldness and deathly silence!
**The Eighth Lock of Blood Sacrifice - Xuanming Chen Lock! **
On the base of the altar, nine guardian stone sculptures resembling giant jellyfish, composed of flowing dark ice and drowned skeletons, emitted a suffocating chill and a will to sink. Among them, the most colossal guardian, with countless ice crystal tentacles dancing like a forest of death, suddenly burst forth with a freezing cold light from its core, a pure ice-blue soul nucleus condensed by the will to sink!
Xuanming Guardian - **Mother of the Origin**, awaken!
It didn't make a sound, just the countless ice crystal tentacles trembling slightly!
**Descent into the Abyss!
**! **
Hmph!
An irresistible, soul-level terrifying suction force instantly enveloped Lin Feng and Su Wan! The viscous Darkness Heavy Water under their feet seemed to come alive, transforming into countless icy giant hands that tightly wrapped around their ankles and waists, frantically dragging them downwards! At the same time, their spiritual sea of consciousness felt as if it had been thrown into a bottomless icy abyss, their consciousness rapidly blurring and sinking. All their fighting spirit and willpower were disintegrated and frozen in that icy despair! Both body and soul were sinking!
The six-colored shield of the Commander's Order fluctuated violently, only to be eroded by the pure power of the Law of Despair, causing its light to dim! The newly condensed pseudo-pill of Origin Destruction by Lin Feng trembled wildly, attempting to devour this power. However, the will of despair was too vast and too pure, dragging him deeper into the abyss like a quagmire! The Su Wanmo jade runes flickered with a faint light, and the Ten Thousand Poison Extinction Domain struggled to resist the erosion at the soul level, but it could not prevent his body from sinking!
Seeing that the two were about to be completely dragged into the dark and heavy waters and transformed into new lost souls on the altar --
"Roar!!!"
Behind them, the three Nascent Soul shadows of Metal, Water, and Earth had already chased to the edge of the domain! The Metal giant sword shadow took the lead in attacking, and a dark golden sword aura that tore apart the Law of Tornado ignored the barrier of heavy water and directly slashed at Lin Feng's head! The Water Abyss shadow let out a resonant roar, and the heavy water within the Black Water domain instantly boiled, condensing into countless black ice spears that pierced through the void and shot over! The Earth Divine Mountain shadow even directly cast a yellowish-brown gravity cage that solidified space, intending to crush the two people along with this water area!
Desperate situation! Truly a situation where there is no chance of survival!
"Now is the time! Su Wan!" Lin Feng's eyes were burning with frenzied flames as he roared. He ignored the imminent attack and poured all his remaining strength, along with the devouring power of the fake Origin Deity Pill, into the Armament Master Token, regardless of the consequences! At the same time, he violently pushed Su Wan towards the Origin Deity vortex at the top of the altar!
"Commander! Devour it!"
Buzzing——!!!
The Warlord Token, imbued with Lin Feng's full attention and effort, burst forth with an unprecedented radiance! Six colors of light swirled and merged wildly, faintly outlining a blurry, virtual shadow of a warrior wearing a helmet and holding a giant axe on the surface of the token! A supreme will that transcends all things and commands the mountains and rivers descended with a loud boom! This will was not the Warlord Token itself, but a fleeting projection of the Warlord that was awakened after the convergence of the seven locks' origins!
**Bingzhu·Yuyuan! **
The commander's projection wielded a giant axe shadow, and made a "Break" gesture towards the dark and mysterious lock that was entangled in the vortex of the Origin!
Boom!!!
An invisible terrifying force, as if originating from the source of the Netherworld Law, ignored the barrier of the Darkness Heavy Water and fiercely slashed at the core of the Darkness Lock - the seven-inch part of the despair snake! The sinking will that formed the chain disintegrated and collapsed instantly, like rebels ordered by a king! The phantom of countless sinking creatures let out a liberation-like wail and vanished into thin air!
The shadow of the dark and mysterious lock seemed fragile as paper in front of the will projected by the Warlord, and **it broke instantly**!
The eighth solid giant chain (water) wrapped around the main body of the casting platform let out a mournful cry, instantly disintegrating and turning into icy dark water that sprinkled down!
The eighth Xuanming Deep Lock, break!
The Order of the Armament Master shone brilliantly, greedily devouring the surging source of Dark Water and the sinking grievances! On the token, the pale patterns representing the power of water instantly became deep and vast, as if containing a bottomless abyss! The seven-colored radiance (newly added Dark Water White) was fully integrated, and the shadow projected by the Armament Master became slightly more solid. The pressure it emitted actually caused the three pursuing Nascent Soul shadows to pause slightly!
And Lin Feng, after exerting all his strength to activate the Order of the Warlord, felt as if his body had been completely drained. The light of the fake Origin Pill dimmed, and he was no longer able to resist the sinking force beneath his feet and the attacks coming from behind!
The dark golden sword qi has reached the top of the head!
The spear of dark ice is just within reach!
The gravitational cage crashed down!
"Lin Feng!" Su Wan, who was being pushed towards the vortex, let out a heart-wrenching scream. Her eyes were ablaze with a deep jade radiance as she recklessly reversed direction and lunged towards Lin Feng! The jade talismans on her collarbone burst into an unprecedented darkness, and a terrifying poisonous force, capable of destroying both jade and life, was about to erupt!
At this critical moment, when Lin Feng was about to be completely annihilated
Boom, boom, boom——!!!
The entire core of the Blood-Crying Valley was shaken to its foundations! The space wailed in sorrow!
On the Armament Forging Platform, the last lone thick earth chain (earth) trembled and wailed in frenzy! At the moment when all eight locks were broken, the shadow of the fractured dark red giant blade at the top of the platform burst forth with a terrifying brilliance that pierced the sky and wept blood for eternity! A mixture of supreme martial evil, towering sorrow, and... a hint of liberation and summoning, like a giant beast from the ancient chaos that had been sleeping for eons, awakened completely!
**The warlord cries blood, and all soldiers return to their homeland! **
Buzzing——!!!
An indescribable dark red circular shockwave, centered around the Armament Forge, swept out silently yet ferociously!
Everywhere they went:
* The dark golden sword qi that was slashing towards Lin Feng shattered instantly like fragile glass, scattering into a sky filled with light points!
* The countless dark ice spears that had been accumulating silently vaporized and dissipated!
* The gravity cage that descended in suppression burst like a foam!
* The giant hand of Xuanming heavy water wrapped around Lin Feng's ankle instantly evaporated!
* The three Nascent Soul shadows that had closely pursued them were like they had met their nemesis, roaring in horror and despair! The golden giant sword broke inch by inch, the water-elemental abyss evaporated and dried up, and the earth-elemental divine mountain collapsed and sank! Their source of power was forcibly activated and disintegrated by the blood-crying and weapon-clanking, and like rivers flowing into the sea, it was forcibly devoured by the shadow of the dark red giant blade at the top of the weapon-forging platform!
* The entire Blood Sea Plain, with its boundless expanse of blood, instantly evaporated by more than half! Nine mountain ranges of blood rivers were upturned and shattered! Nine giant altars violently shook, with huge cracks appearing on their surfaces!
This power is not an attack, but **recycling**! It is the instinctive recycling and commanding of all the power originating from the grand array by the Blood-crying Soldier of the Armament Master at the moment when all nine locks are broken and he fully awakens!
Lin Feng felt all the pressure on him instantly disappear. A surge of pure and unimaginable dark red energy, mixed with the aura of war and bloodshed, flooded into his dried-up dantian and shattered body like a sudden enlightenment! The fake pill of the Origin of the Void, like a long-awaited rain after a drought, greedily devoured this power. The cracks on its surface healed at a visible speed, and its radiance rekindled, even condensing into a faint solidity! The broken meridians, bones, and internal organs were also rapidly repairing and strengthening! An unprecedented sense of power surged through his entire body!
Su Wan was also enveloped by this dark red energy, as the black jade runes glowed faintly, frantically absorbing the pure essence of ten thousand poisons, grievances, and blood-crying origin. Her pale face quickly recovered, and her aura not only returned to its peak, but also faintly touched a higher threshold! In the depths of her black jade pupils, it seemed as if a galaxy was born amidst silence and destruction!
The soldier's master token emitted a jubilant buzzing sound, actively absorbing the scattered blood-crying soldier demons. The projected shadow of the soldier's master on the token roared up to the sky, as if welcoming the return of its master!
"Roar!!!" From the top of the only remaining Thick Earth Altar, the shadow of the Earth Elemental Nascent Soul, formed by suppressing the Divine Mountain, let out a final, unwilling roar. It was the last foundation of the Nine Lock Formation and the only existence whose power had not been completely recovered! Its huge body ignited with the earthy-yellow Origin Flame, recklessly triggering the power of the entire Thick Earth Altar. It transformed into an extremely condensed, countless times smaller, yet even more terrifying **Origin Divine Mountain**, and with the determination to perish together, it fiercely crashed into the Armament Forging Platform! It wanted to interrupt the ultimate awakening of the Divine Armament!
"Humph!" A fierce glint flashed in Lin Feng's eyes, and the strength that had just returned erupted like a volcano! He took a step forward, blocking the path in front of the Armament Forging Platform, his right fist clenched tightly! The fake Origin Pill of the Origin Deity Realm spun frantically, engulfing the Blood-Crying Armament Fiend, the seven-colored Origin Power enhanced by the Armament Master's Order, and the Extinction Power of the "Nine Abyss Suppressing Hell Sutra", all condensing onto the tip of his fist!
**Jiuyuan·Guixu Calamity! **
Punch out! Silent!
A miniature, light-devouring Origin Black Hole emerged in front of the fist, facing the incoming Origin Divine Mountain!
There was no earth-shattering collision.
Only devouring and annihilating.
The Origin Divine Mountain, which condensed the shadow of the Earth Elemental Nascent Soul and the final power of the Thick Earth Altar, was like a clay ox entering the sea when it crashed into the Origin Black Hole. It was stripped and decomposed layer by layer by the terrifying power of annihilation, eventually turning into the purest Earth Elemental Origin, which was devoured by Lin Feng's Origin Pseudo-Elixir and the Armament Master Order!
Boom!!!
The Earth Altar completely collapsed! The last solid chain (earth) entangled around the Armament Casting Platform let out a despairing sob, then suddenly snapped and turned into dust!
The ninth thick earth town lock, broken!
Nine locks are broken! The military platform is now revealed! **
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The Armament Forging Platform burst into a dark red glow that pierced the heavens and the earth! The dark golden flames in the huge furnace at the top were completely extinguished! The shadow of the fractured dark red giant blade finally solidified after devouring the power of the Nine Locks Origin and the three Nascent Sovereigns' Nascent Soul shadows!
That was an **axe** with an ancient and simple design, unimaginably huge! The axe blade was a dark crimson red, as if forged from the congealed blood of billions of living creatures, covered with countless fine cracks. The axe blade had fractured, leaving only half of it! The axe handle was pitch black, entwined with nine dark golden dragon patterns! A terrifying aura that could cut through the starry sky, shatter all spells, yet carried endless sorrow and the cries of the bleeding masses, spread out like a tangible presence! Just the aura was enough to tear the soul of a Golden Core cultivator apart!
**The Blood-Crying Armament of the Armament Master - Duanjie! **
The War Axe of Broken Calamity trembled slightly, emitting a low and desolate hum, as if mourning the departed warlord, or as if ringing in honor of the new lord.
Hmph!
The Commander Token transformed into a stream of light and flew to the top of the Broken Calamity Battle-axe. The shadow of the Commander projected on the token bowed deeply towards the battle-axe, then transformed into a stream of light and merged into the token. The token's own light was subdued, becoming ancient and heavy. The word "Commander" on its surface seemed to have gained life, emitting a faint pressure. It slowly descended and floated in front of Lin Feng.
At the same time, the dark red fragment in Lin Feng's embrace automatically flew out, transforming into a red light and merging with the fractured blade of the Broken Calamity Battle-axe, temporarily healing the terrifying crack and stabilizing the battle-axe's aura slightly. However, the sorrowful feeling of the fracture remained unmasked.
A vast and intricate legacy of information, mixed with the final thoughts of the Warlord, surged into the consciousness of Lin Feng and Su Wan.
**Inheritance:**
1. **"The Record of the Weapon Master's Blood-Crying Art"**: The supreme legacy of the weapon master's lifelong pursuit of physical training, weapon crafting, and warfare, embodying the essence of blood-crying. It requires nurturing war with war and tempering weapons with blood.
2. **Broken Calamity (Remnant)**: The original body of the Blood-Crying Soldier contains the power to cut off calamities. However, as the original body is broken, its power is incomplete. It needs to be re-forged using supreme divine materials. Only those with the Blood-Crying Soldier's bloodline or those recognized by its Blood-Crying Will can truly wield it. Forcing its use will only result in backlash.
3. **Soldier Master Order (Key to Control)**: It allows for preliminary communication and the containment of broken and abandoned soldiers. It is also the key to controlling the remnants (ruins) of the Soldier Forge.
**Memorial to the deceased soldier:**
"I... Chi You... forged weapons to defy heaven... cried blood and the way collapsed... Jiuli's blood debt... all sentient beings mourn together... this weapon... is named Duanjie... cuts off one's own fate... and also cuts off the fate of all living beings... yet... the weapon is broken... the way is also damaged... future generations... inherit my weapon... bear my blood... continue my will... be cautious... be cautious..."
At the moment of the influx of inheritance, the entire core of the Blood-Crying Valley began its final collapse! The spatial rift spread like a spider web! The sea of blood completely dried up, revealing the dark abyss beneath where countless skeletons were buried! The nine altars turned into ruins! The Armament-Forging Platform itself also groaned under the strain, and the huge platform began to disintegrate!