Peerless Good Sword! A Crimson Heart Remains for the Sword!

After two peals of thunder, the black clouds like torn cotton slowly dispersed.

Only the devastated ground, scorched black everywhere, remained, as though proclaiming the terrifying heavenly punishment that had just taken place.

There was now a pool of crimson liquid radiating intense heat on the ground. Within it, an Inverse Scale gleaming with all manner of sinister light was especially eye-catching.

The famed Fire Qilin Sword of the martial world had now completely melted away.

The many forging masters present could not help sighing in regret.

How rare was a second-grade divine weapon like the Fire Qilin Sword?

Whoever obtained it would regard it as a precious treasure, yet now it had been melted down by the Black Wind Stronghold Master. What a pity.

However, the entire process of melting this divine weapon had also left everyone present shocked and convinced. Especially that final scene of Jiang Dali raising the Fire Qilin Sword and forcibly withstanding a bolt of heavenly lightning—his powerful, terrifying image had been deeply branded into everyone's hearts, thoroughly intimidating Jian Xiong, Li Wuji, Ying Kuizi, Zhong Mei of Sword Worship Manor, and the rest.

Thus, although they guessed that Jiang Dali was likely seriously injured at the moment, none of them dared make a rash move.

Tie Kuangtu felt the intimidating aura emanating from Jiang Dali and was even more terrified. His awe deepened, and he hurried forward to ask Jiang Dali, whose entire body was steaming with heat, "Village Lord, are you all right?"

He believed that if he wore the Heavenly Tribulation Armor and used all his cultivation, he could barely withstand one bolt of heavenly lightning, but he would certainly suffer severe injuries and lose the ability to move.

Compared to Jiang Dali, who could still stand and catch his breath without