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Six years had now passed. He had fought with everything he had in the Capital of Slaughter to obtain Divine Slaughter's Domain, and he had believed his strength was no less than that of any genius his age.

But those two, one surnamed Zhou and the other Yang—one had become City Lord, the other Second City Lord. Guarding that city by the East Sea, they had wiped out an eight-hundred-man Spirit Hall elite force with a single sword and spear. What did he have to compare with them?

He took a deep breath, suppressing the bitter ache churning in his chest and calming his restless emotions.

Then he opened his eyes again, his gaze settling on the hidden weapon blueprint spread across the long table.

The Buddha Fury Tang Lotus, the pinnacle creation ranked first in the Tang Sect's hidden weapon manual. In his previous life, he had exhausted his entire life's efforts to restore it. Now, with the manufacturing blueprints for every Tang Sect hidden weapon in his hands, as long as the materials were complete and the craftsmanship sufficient, there was nothing he could not make.

What were eight hundred people? Once this thing saw the light of day again, even eight thousand could be blown into ash.

Of course, that was assuming he could obtain enough materials.

The core components of the Buddha Fury Tang Lotus required several exceptionally rare metals and a gunpowder formula. Even casting the outer shell required at least three Soul Saint-level blacksmiths hammering away at the same time.

Tai Tan of the Strength Clan was indeed one of the finest blacksmiths of the age. On his own, he could match the output of three ordinary Soul Saint blacksmiths. But blacksmiths alone were not enough. The parts on the blueprints were precise down