A Thread from Death

The Thousand Moon Wheel Flying Swords had been completely refined. Just as Wei Suo and the Witch God Woman had anticipated, with the Witch God Woman's current cultivation, she could indeed only wield one strike from the thousand sets of Thousand Moon Wheel Flying Swords. A thousand sets of Thousand Moon Wheels—one million flying swords—the number was simply too terrifying. It was like an enormous mountain; with the Witch God Woman's strength, she could only barely lift it before having to set it down again. There were simply too many flying swords for even high-grade Treasure Pouches to contain. To store them, Wei Suo had no choice but to empty the Treasure-Collecting Ancient Ring and let the Witch God Woman use it specifically for these flying swords. The Blood Moon Divine Iron robe had also reached its final stage of refinement. To ensure its defensive power as much as possible, Wei Suo had made it into a close-fitting armored robe. After cutting away many unnecessary embellishments, the body of this Blood Moon Divine Iron robe became much thicker and less likely to be damaged. Wei Suo had also racked his brains over the selection of formations. Apart from two formations for controlling and integrating the power of one's own True Essence, he had also added a Microstar Ban to disperse damage and a "Weak Water" formation specifically for isolating and cushioning impacts. The former could spread power concentrated on one point of the robe throughout the entire garment. Unless the entire robe was destroyed, it would be impossible to punch through a single hole. The latter created a layer of power between the cultivator and the robe, absorbing powerful collisions and shocks. This close-fitting armored robe was very ordinary in style, looking like the tight soft armor Nangong Yuqing had