Chapter 263 It Doesn’t Matter, You’ll Know Sooner or Later

It seemed that he had heard Duan Lang's provocation.

The thunder in the sky quickly condensed into a black cloud of calamity that exuded terrifying power.

The thick purple-black thunder calamity descended instantly, hitting Duan Lang's body heavily, making a crackling sound.

However, facing this terrifying thunder calamity power.

Duan Lang did not fear at all. On the contrary, after the first thunder calamity fell on him, he roared happily.

"Awesome!"

"Is that all the power? Increase the power for me!"

But soon, Duan Lang could no longer laugh or shout "Awesome". As the thunder calamity continued to fall, the sound that resounded through the world turned into screams.

"Ouch!"

"Fuck! Why does it hurt so much!"

"God, are you kidding me..."

Xuanyuan and others who were watching the battle below looked at the butler beside them with black lines on their heads, and asked curiously: "Is Duan Lang the master craftsman usually like this?"

The butler twitched his mouth and nodded helplessly.

"The master's character is usually quite erratic. Only when he is refining weapons, he will concentrate..."

"..."

At the same time.

Figures came from the Weapon Casting City one after another.

The movement of the Saint Tribulation was so loud that they could see it even if they were sitting at home, and this opportunity was rare.

Not everyone was in a special situation like Duan Lang, and they had to go through the tribulation in the city.

The strong men of ordinary forces who went through the tribulation would look for a secluded place, and after a series of careful arrangements and the protection of good friends, they dared to go through the tribulation.

After all, in this case, if they were attacked by some villains, they might fail.

Soon, the surroundings of Duan Lang's Godly Artisan Manor were densely packed with people.

There was a lot of chatter.

"Luckily I made it in time!"

"Uh... Why is this God Craftsman such a funny guy..."

"I don't know if the God Craftsman will leave the Weapon Casting City after this breakthrough..."

"Maybe, after all, God Craftsman Mountain is the final destination of the God Craftsman..."

"Take another look quickly, maybe you won't be able to see it in the future."

"? Why do you sound weird?"

"..."

Just as countless people were amazed and discussing, Duan Lang had already endured forty-eight thunder tribulations, and only the last thunder tribulation was left, and he could truly enter the holy realm.

Rumble!

Thunder raged in the sky, and the last blow did not fall for a long time, as if it was brewing, and the breath continued to soar, which was extremely terrifying.

Seeing this, Duan Lang did not dare to be careless at all, and sacrificed the strongest protective gear he had refined. At the same time, the blood and qi in his body rose, forming a barrier to defend his body.

Faintly, everyone also saw a vague furnace on Duan Lang's body.

"The Divine Forging Heavenly Furnace Scripture!"

"It is indeed this technique. He has the perseverance to practice this technique. This Duan Lang was very ambitious when he was young..." Xuanyuan murmured in a low voice.

"Boss, what did you say?" Jin Xin heard Xuanyuan murmur in a low voice, but he didn't hear what it was, so he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Nothing!"

"He is going to succeed!"

Xuanyuan murmured lightly and looked at Duan Lang in the sky.

At this moment, Duan Lang's upper body clothes had already turned into ashes under the bombardment of thunder, revealing his strong and sturdy muscles.

Moving the terrifying blood and qi in his body, holding a heavy hammer, he fought against the purple-black world-destroying thunder.

Boom!

With a loud bang, Duan Lang spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards, but his face was full of smiles. He succeeded!

The black thunderclouds in the sky faded away, and the sky was full of rosy clouds shining on the world.

Then, a golden beam of light shone from the sky onto Duan Lang's body. Under the illumination of the beam, the injuries on Duan Lang's body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The powerful aura of the Saint Realm dissipated instantly.

"High-level Saint, how is this possible!"

"He just broke through, how could he be at this level!"

Sensing the powerful aura emanating from Duan Lang, a Wanbao Pavilion Saint next to Jin Xin exclaimed in disbelief.

"This is related to the practice method he has cultivated. He has accumulated a lot of experience. Because he had not forged a holy weapon before, he had always stayed at the peak of the semi-saint level." Xuanyuan Yu explained.

As soon as these words came out, the housekeeper immediately looked at Xuanyuan Yu with curiosity, as if he was very surprised why Xuanyuan Yu knew so clearly.

"Little brother, it seems that you are from a big family. My master's cultivation method is extremely rare. No one knows it except those tribes with long-standing inheritance."

"I just found out by chance!" Xuanyuan Yu didn't want to explain too much, so he covered it up lightly.

Seeing that Xuanyuan Yu didn't want to say anything, the housekeeper didn't ask any more questions.

"Hahaha!"

"I will go to Shenjiang Mountain in three months. I am in a good mood today because I have broken through the realm. Before going to Shenjiang Mountain, I can refine weapons for three people or their forces. As for the specific requirements, they will be posted by the housekeeper of my mansion after tomorrow."

"Now, please leave. I have other things to do."

Duan Lang, who successfully passed the tribulation, stood proudly in the sky. The red energy turned into a piece of clothing on his body, covering his burly figure. He looked at the forces outside the manor and laughed.

"Really? That's great!"

"I'll go back and tell the head of the family. No matter what conditions Master Duanlang proposes, we must grab a spot."

"We must seize this opportunity..."

"Let's go. Master Master may have something to say to those young men with terrifying origins."

Soon, the crowd outside the manor receded like a tide.

There was no trace of Duan Lang in the sky.

In the reception room, Duan Lang had changed his clothes and was communicating with Xuanyuan Bo and his group.

"Brother, thanks to your two immortal stones, I was able to break through the Divine Craftsman and Saint Realm. For this, you also paid so many star stones to help me break through..." Divine Craftsman Duan Lang bowed to Xuanyuan Bo.

"Divine Craftsman, you are too polite. Didn't you also forge two holy swords for me? I should thank you. This trip has completely exceeded my tone." Xuanyuan Bo also became polite.

At this moment, Jin Xin's resentful voice suddenly sounded.

"I say, you two should stop being polite to each other. It's obvious that I contributed the most this time, okay?"

"When refining the weapon, I provided the flames for more than a month without sleep. When breaking through, I took out the star stones from my own treasury. How come you two are complimenting each other in the end..."

"Have you ever considered my feelings..."

Hearing Jin Xin's resentful voice, Xuanyuan Bo and Duan Lang looked at each other and laughed.

"Okay, okay, it's all your credit!"

"Butler, take Master Jin to my Weapon Pavilion to choose three weapons."

"Yes!"

"Master Jin, please follow me!" The butler responded and made a gesture to Jin Xin.

"That's about right... I'm coming, baby!"

Jin Xin had a look of success, his eyes flashing, and followed the butler's steps.

After taking Jin Xin away, Duan Lang put away the smile on his face, straightened his expression, and asked Xuanyuan Yu: "Little brother, are you ready to go to the Tianjiao Banquet?"

"Yes!" Xuanyuan Yu nodded gently.

"As a little brother, this trip is probably..." Duan Lang hesitated and didn't know how to start.

He was younger than him, and he knew some things about the Jin family. He also knew that Jin Xin had the Golden Eye of Luck. From Jin Xin's performance during this period, it was not difficult to guess Xuanyuan Yu's identity.

For the destiny chosen by the Golden Eye of Luck, no one would question the authenticity of its innate luck.

After all, the previous destiny was the Ice Emperor 100,000 years ago...

Hearing Duan Lang's words, Xuanyuan Yu's face did not change at all.

"It doesn't matter!"

"Anyway, we will know sooner or later, and I also want to see what kind of reaction they can make."

"Of course, if you are timid about everything, you are not worthy of this so-called destiny, right!"

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