In the cultivation quiet chamber, Zhang Yuan focused intently on the Crimson Blood Saber suspended before him.

The floor was littered with numerous black fragments.

These shards were once part of the Celestial Divine Iron, now reduced to useless dross!

Just moments ago, the Crimson Blood Saber devoured the last core piece of Celestial Divine Iron Zhang Yuan possessed, but unlike before, the divine weapon did not automatically return to his body, exhibiting an unprecedented mutation.

The sword’s blade, its light doubling from its original length, flickered like a raging flame, its dazzling aura illuminating the entire chamber, making Zhang Yuan feel as if he was inside a purgatory furnace.

The room’s temperature rapidly escalated, almost igniting the clothes on his body!

What caused Zhang Yuan to feel a sense of trepidation was the violent fluctuation in the divine soul connection between him and the Crimson Blood Saber.

This divine weapon’s spirituality was extremely agitated, like an unruly fierce beast trying to break free from its cage!

Intuition told Zhang Yuan that if he allowed the Crimson Blood Saber to continue like this, he was highly likely to lose control of this divine weapon, or even suffer its backlash.

What should he do?

With thoughts racing, Zhang Yuan couldn’t think of any solution.

He had possessed the Crimson Blood Saber for a long time and had unlocked six divine weapon maps through continuously feeding it profound soldiers and artifacts, along with the recent Celestial Divine Iron.

Zhang Yuan thought he understood the Crimson Blood Saber well, but only now realized he had oversimplified things. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

Seeing the Crimson Blood Saber’s tremors becoming more intense, with its emitted sword aura growing more forceful and aggressive,

a spark of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind!

Without any hesitation, Zhang Yuan immediately activated the Extreme Martial Golden Core within his dantian.

This Golden Core was typically nurtured in Zhang Yuan’s sea of qi and would only be activated when infused with Primordial Gang Qi, becoming a martial arts treasure vault for him to explore.

Zhang Yuan searched inside for a way to deal with the current situation.

Although his actions seemed somewhat desperate, he had no other choice.

As a result, Zhang Yuan actually found an ancient magic technique.

Without delay, he followed this magic technique, channeling Primordial Gang Qi to gather at his tongue’s tip, and shouted at the Crimson Blood Saber in front of him: "Chop!"

In an instant, Zhang Yuan’s tongue burst like spring thunder, and the fragile tip of his tongue burst open, spraying a cloud of essence blood onto the Crimson Blood Saber.

In that moment, the flame aura emitted by the Crimson Blood Saber dimmed significantly as the essence blood splashed over it.

The divine weapon spun half a circle in the air, its tip pointing directly at Zhang Yuan.

The next moment, Zhang Yuan raised his right hand into a sword-pointing gesture and thrust forward dramatically.

His fingertip quickly met the sword tip.

A piercing pain spread rapidly from his middle finger, causing Zhang Yuan’s eye to twitch involuntarily.

But with sheer willpower, he forced himself to endure the pain, channeling gang yuan to concentrate qi blood, continuously injecting it into his finger.

Meanwhile, the Crimson Blood Saber, like a hungry infant, greedily drank from his finger.

Devouring fresh blood!

In a matter of moments, Zhang Yuan lost a significant amount of qi blood.

Yet this divine weapon showed no sign of satisfaction, continuing its relentless consumption as if insatiable.

At the same time, Zhang Yuan felt the divine soul connection between him and the Crimson Blood Saber become stable once more.

He even touched the spirituality core of this divine weapon.

Instantly gaining a wealth of information!

But as time went on, the blood Zhang Yuan lost increased, and his face gradually turned pale.

If this continued, it wouldn’t be long before Zhang Yuan would be drained dry by the Crimson Blood Saber!

For anyone else, they would likely have been frightened to death by now, scrambling to sever the connection with this divine weapon.

But Zhang Yuan knew clearly that if he did that, all his previous efforts would be in vain.

Without hesitation, he activated the Divine Nest Host Mystical Fur Mouse, taking out a White Jade Bottle from his storage space.

He poured out a blood-red elixir and swallowed it.

Blood Jade Pill!

It was the life-extending spirit pill previously refined by the Mo Family Ancestor using the Blood Orchid.

Although this elixir was extremely precious, there was no room for stinginess in Zhang Yuan’s current situation!

The Blood Jade Pill dissolved upon contact with saliva, its liquid flowing straight into his stomach, and its pure and robust medicinal power suddenly dispersed, instantly penetrating his five organs and six internal cavities, reaching his limbs and bones.

Under the push of this medicinal power, Zhang Yuan’s life potential was intensely activated, producing a large amount of qi blood!

His complexion instantly returned to normal.

At the same time, Zhang Yuan concentrated on the Crimson Blood Saber according to the blood sacrifice technique from the Extreme Martial Golden Core.

And inside the divine weapon’s spirituality core, he branded it with his own divine soul mark!

It seemed easy to do, but Zhang Yuan exerted all his strength, using the Blood Jade Pill to simultaneously maximize his physical strength and spiritual power.

Only then did he manage to forcibly subdue the spirituality of the Crimson Blood Saber, completing the final step of the divine weapon blood sacrifice.

And at the moment of imprinting the mark, Zhang Yuan’s sea of consciousness jolted suddenly, with countless pieces of information emerging instantaneously.

All this information was reversely transmitted or infused to him by the Crimson Blood Saber through their divine soul connection.

For a moment, it caused a tremendous impact on his divine soul consciousness.

Luckily, Zhang Yuan was experienced with such information shocks, so he only felt a slight dizziness, and his consciousness was not significantly affected, soon regaining clarity.

At this time, he discovered that the Crimson Blood Saber in front of him had already separated from his finger.

Not only that, but the divine weapon’s light retracted completely, and numerous cracks appeared on its surface, as if it had suffered severe damage.

Click!

With a crisp crack, the surface of the Crimson Blood Saber shattered, disintegrating into countless particles, floating down.

A short, handle-less dagger of light gold unexpectedly revealed its true form!

This short dagger was more of a blade than a complete dagger.

It was only three to four inches long and about two fingers wide, with an archaic and minimalist design, its edge radiating a mesmerizing divine light.

Upon seeing this short blade, a name instantly surfaced in Zhang Yuan’s mind.

Godslaying Flying Knife!

This was the true form of the Crimson Blood Divine Soldiers; before, it was like a pearl hidden in dust, under Zhang Yuan’s control, yet never truly shining.

Zhang Yuan couldn’t help but take a deep breath.

He could clearly sense the terrifying and awe-inspiring power contained within this flying knife.

With Zhang Yuan’s current cultivation strength, he could barely unleash even a tenth of this divine weapon’s power.

Even though he was already the master of the Godslaying Flying Knife.

Closing his eyes, the six divine weapon maps—Divine Concealment, Divine Defense, Divine Control, Divine Lock, Divine Light, and Divine Flash—simultaneously flashed in his mind, granting him a deeper and more thorough understanding of these six divine weapon techniques.

This comprehension originated from the information just transmitted by the Godslaying Flying Knife!

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and the divine weapon before him instantly disappeared.

Like a swimming fish, it quietly slipped into Zhang Yuan’s sea of qi.

Lying dormant.