The Assassins Strike

Yun Feng had not stopped yet.

Hammer blow after hammer blow fell as the metals on the platform continued to fuse.

They were continuously shaped by Yun Feng's immense strength.

"Fusion Forging..."

Chang Gongyan murmured.

At some point, he too had begun staring fixedly at Yun Feng, no longer paying attention to his own disciple.

He had never expected Yun Feng to bring the metals into the Fusion Forging realm of Spirit Forging with just a few hammer blows. Even many veteran Level-Six Blacksmiths could not reach such a level!

Being able to do this proved that Yun Feng was no novice even among Level-Six Blacksmiths!

How was that possible?

She...

How old had she been when she became a Level-Six Blacksmith?

This time, Yun Feng held nothing back and forged with all her strength!

After entering Fusion Forging, she did not stop. Rings of Soul Rings rose beneath her feet.

Black, black, black, black, black, black, red!

Seven of them!

Seven Soul Rings—six black and one red.

"Seven rings? A Soul Sage!"

Chang Gongyan cried out in shock, staring incredulously at the Soul Rings beneath Yun Feng's feet.

If he could barely accept her being a Level-Six Blacksmith, then a sixteen-year-old Seven-Ring Soul Sage was simply beyond his comprehension!

Where had such a monstrous genius come from, to possess such terrifying talent?

As Chang Gongyan stood stunned, the metal before Yun Feng seemed to come alive. It appeared to possess a soul, and a resounding dragon roar echoed throughout the entire forging area.

Golden light burst forth!

The metal transformed into a golden dragon and danced through the air.

"Get down here!"

Golden light flashed in Yun Feng's eyes as she rebuked it angrily.

Her voice seemed like a forbidden incantation.

The instant her final word fell, the metal