Resurrection Of Spiritual Energy: No One Can Survive The Susanata Buddha

After seeing Bai Ye's performance, the surrounding dwarves completely understood that Bai Ye was not just talking about it, Bai Ye really had such terrifying strength.

A weapon with an eighth level of coercion can be crafted and condensed in front of him. This kind of terrifying strength can no longer be defined by whether it is strong or not.

This is simply a miracle.

Looking at Bai Ye, who looked content and unstressed in the middle of the ghost storm, Juli's eyes shrank sharply.

In just a moment, Juli's back was soaked with cold sweat.

Drops of turbid sweat flowed out from the gaps in his heavy armor.

When he felt the coercion of the eighth-level weapon emanating from Bai Ye's hand, he felt a thud in his heart, secretly thinking something was wrong.

This guy Bai Ye is not just talking about it, he really has that strength.

At this moment, Juli looked at the weapon in Bai Ye's hand and prayed crazily in his heart.

"Never reach the ninth level! Never reach the ninth level!"

As if in response to Juli's prayer, the number of ghosts surrounding Bai Ye increased sharply again, and their rotation speed accelerated again, continuing to spread towards the finger of the soul sword.

This sudden acceleration shocked the surrounding dwarves.

As the speed of the ghost's rotation increased, the speed of condensation of the soul sword in Bai Ye's hand accelerated again.

This time, as the soul blade continues to condense, the aura exuding from it has soared to the eighth level of Ultimate!

The next moment, a burst of invisible coercion gathered, causing all the low-cultivation dwarves around to kneel down, as if they were weighed down by a huge boulder.

They knelt on the ground, raised their heads, and looked at the white night surrounded by dead souls in the center, with horrifying expressions on their faces.

The pressure of the soul blade in Bai Ye's hand has soared to the ninth level.

And until now, the aura of the soul sword in Bai Ye's hand is still soaring at a terrifying speed! Rainbow all the way!

Looking at Bai Ye in front of him, Juli's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, turning into a fleshy pimple.

He admitted that the white night at this moment was indeed a threat to him.

To create a ninth-level weapon in such a short period of time was such an outrageous thing that even Juli himself could never do it.

But even so, Ju Li still had a trace of luck in his heart.

There is no doubt about the strength of ninth-level weapons.

But to condense a ninth-level weapon in such a short time, its sturdiness and durability must not be very high.

His proud work, the Titan's Grip, took him many years of hard work to forge?

Even if Bai Ye's weapon really reaches the peak of the ninth level, it will be difficult to cut off his Titan's Grip.

If Bai Ye really cuts off his heavy sword, Juli's Taoist heart will probably collapse along with it.

If the giant sword Titan's Grip, for which he had put so much effort, could not withstand the attack of a weapon condensed from Bai Ye in just a few minutes, it would really make him doubt his life and make him unstable.

Under the nervous gazes of Ju Li and the surrounding dwarves, the aura of the soul sword in Bai Ye's hand continued to rise.

From the time he first entered the ninth level, he soared all the way without stopping until he reached the peak of the ninth level.

When the aura of the soul sword reached the ninth level peak, an invisible aura shot straight into the sky, and the clouds covering hundreds of miles around turned black, slowly spinning around the soul sword in Bai Ye's hand.

Dark clouds cover the sky, lightning flashes and thunder rumbles.

This is a terrifying scene that only appears when the ninth-level peak weapon is born.

After feeling the weapon in Bai Ye's hand that had reached the peak of ninth level, all the dwarves present, including Juli, swallowed in unison.

Seeing this almost miraculous scene in front of them, they opened their mouths, but no words came out.

My mouth is dry and I have nothing to say.

Just when they thought they had reached the peak of Bai Ye's forging, the souls around Bai Ye not only showed no signs of decreasing, but instead soared again.

This unusual scene caused the surrounding dwarves to scream hoarsely.

"Here, what is this guy doing? The Soul Sword has reached the peak level of the ninth level. If he doesn't stop, this Soul Sword will be useless!"

"Don't do it. We are already at the peak of the ninth level. What else can we do? He doesn't want to directly create a weapon that exceeds the ninth level, right?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Being able to make a ninth-level peak weapon in such a short period of time is already a miracle. How can it be possible to surpass the ninth-level peak? Unless the forging god of our dwarves is reincarnated. !”

"Wori, stop talking, I think it's not impossible."

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After seeing this scene, Juli, the current dwarf king of the dwarf clan, became completely panicked.

Originally, Bai Ye had forged a ninth-order peak weapon in such a short period of time, which was enough to hit him.

As a result, looking at this, Bai Ye actually wanted to continue forging. Is this what he wanted to do? ?

Faced with the loud discussions of the surrounding dwarves, Bai Ye turned a deaf ear and ignored them, once again increasing the cohesion in his hands.

Nearly endless souls rose into the sky, almost spreading to the entire dwarf tribe.

These flying ghosts make this place look like a netherworld, with demons, monsters, and thousands of souls emerging.

Under this terrifying power, the Soul Blade's aura continued to soar.

Under the horrified gazes of the dwarves, countless ghosts continued to condense and merge into the soul blade.

Climbing, still climbing.

The position above the peak of the ninth level, half a step into the super level!

A wail-like sword cry suddenly sounded, reaching the sky and the earth!

After seeing this scene, the entire dwarf tribe focused their attention here, watching the birth of this semi-super-step, semi-god-level weapon.

These dwarves looked at the weapons in Bai Ye's hands, and some dwarves couldn't help crying on the spot, with tears in their eyes.

Being able to witness the birth of a demigod-level weapon with their own eyes made this group of dwarves extremely excited.

This kind of thing is simply a lifelong dream for them.

This is a semi-god-level weapon. When he reaches the super level, he will be able to rank at the top of the entire continent! The top of the pyramid!

Not to mention the ordinary dwarves, even the current dwarf king Juli couldn't help but his legs became weak and tears of excitement flowed from his eyes after seeing the super-level soul sword in Bai Ye's hand.

Looking at Bai Ye's figure, Ju Li knew extremely clearly that he had lost this battle.

A complete defeat. A dwarf who can make demigod-level weapons is definitely more suitable to be the king of the dwarves than him.

However, even though the weapon in Bai Ye's hand had reached the half-step super-step, demigod level, Bai Ye still did not stop the movement of his hand.

He looked at the dwarves who were kneeling on the ground around him, their eyes dim with tears and extremely excited, and he yelled.

"People of the Dwarf Tribe, today, let me witness the birth of super weapons!"