Demon Weapon Village was closing in.
This shocking news spread from within, swiftly reaching every corner of the world. Lords of Demon Weapons were all drawn into it.
Anyone even somewhat familiar with demon weapons knew that Supreme Demon Weapons were a battle royale game—a Gu-raising slaughter and devouring process, with the final contest determining the strongest demon weapon.
The highest achievement for such a demon weapon was to slay the Enchantress Queen.
Well, that had been the widely circulated version before recent news emerged from Demon Weapon Village.
Slaying the Enchantress Queen was the supreme mission behind the birth of demon weapons, concealing a secret to advancement.
A Grandmaster-level Lord of Demon Weapons who wielded a Supreme Demon Weapon to kill the Enchantress Queen could use that merit to advance to Martial Saint.
Was that real?
The Heart Demon Ring's first reaction was doubt. How many years had it been since a Martial Saint had appeared in this world?
So many astonishingly gifted martial arts geniuses had ended each generation in bitter regret, their curtains falling with remorse, forever trapped at the peak of the Heavenly Sect realm.
The most representative examples were Northern Ge and the Heavenly Southern Divine Sword. Among the countless breathtaking talents of the Fifty Prefectures, these two stood at the absolute pinnacle. Yet despite being famous for many years, they had never glimpsed the dawn of Martial Sainthood.
What sort of standing did these two hold in the martial world?
Before meeting them, the proud and arrogant would merely think them old fossils throwing their weight around. Yet upon seeing them face-to-face, every one of them was taken aback, filled with the feeling of gazing up at towering mountains and ashamed of their own inferiority.
Martial Sainthood was so difficult—why should a Supreme Demon