I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy - Chapter 311:

Chapter 311: Chapter 193: Slaying the Demonic Dagger

Translator: 549690339

At Star River Square, in front of the Heavenly Mechanism stele.

Ding Jiansheng struck first.

An ancient bronze sword burst out, silent and invisible, breaking through the space, rapidly passing by, already reaching ten meters in front of Han Yi.

And moreover.

When he released the ancient bronze sword, the other two Sword Tools behind him appeared in front of him, one was a fiery red Sword Tool, and the other was a frosty blue Sword Tool.

Whoosh.

Whoosh.

The fiery red and frosty blue simultaneously launched, closely followed behind, not a bit slower than the ancient bronze Sword Tool, killing towards Han Yi.

Three swords in mastery, this is the heritage Sword Art of the Chi Xiao Sword Sect.

Chi Xiao Sword Art.

In this heritage Sword Art of the Chi Xiao Sword Sect, a Sword Cultivator can control multiple Sword Tools, and each Sword Tool is at full power, not interfering with each other.

Like Ding Jiansheng at the moment, with three Sword Tools launched simultaneously, it’s the equivalent of three Sword Cultivators attacking Han Yi at the same time.

It’s rumored that the sect master of the Chi Xiao Sword Sect, the Nascent Soul cultivator who inherited the title of Chi Xiao Monarch, can command ten thousand swords, his battle power is on par with an ordinary Lord Spirit Transformation.

In the field.

The ancient bronze Sword Tool flew past Han Yi’s body, a look of seriousness rather than joy emerged on Ding Jiansheng’s face who’s tens of meters away.

Under the ancient bronze Sword Tool, an afterimage slowly faded away.

The subsequent frosty blue long sword and fiery red long sword, suddenly paused for a moment, then, the two long swords, entangled together, like two flood dragons, stirring the space and furiously bombarding the left side of where the ancient bronze Sword Tool passed.

“No, it’s wrong.”

Ding Jiansheng suddenly raised his gaze, he had initially judged that Han Yi had moved to the left, however, the subsequent two long swords did not touch anything substantive, this caused his heart to greatly uneasy.

The next instant, his body abruptly froze, a touch of horror surfaced in his eyes.

Whoosh.

A black long sword suddenly flew past his side, only half a meter away from him. He didn’t know whether it was an illusion, but the aura on the sword seemed to possess the power of thunder and lightning, making his body slightly numb.

Thunder Pond Sword.

The black long sword flew past him, circled around, and arrived within ten meters. It was even closer to Ding Jiansheng’s body than the other three long swords and disappeared into the Storage Ring that Han Yi retrieved behind him.

Still behind Han Yi was the greenish-black long sword, the Green Reed Sword.

The rigidity of Ding Jiansheng’s body gradually relaxed. His face still showed arrogance, however, his eyes had grown more admiring when he looked at Han Yi.

Strong people always command respect. Even he subconsciously acknowledged this.

He gently beckoned, and the three long swords a hundred meters away returned to the sheath behind him in sequence.

The bronze one in the middle, with frosty blue on the left and fiery red on the right.

He bowed his hands together: “Many thanks, Friend Daoist Han, for your mercy.”

Then, he walked back to his seat. It seemed as though it was already extraordinary for him to speak an extra sentence.

Han Yi nodded, looking at the Heavenly Mechanism stele, a beam of Spirit Light emerged from the stele, slowly flying to Han Yi, who reached out to grasp it.

It was a dagger.

The dagger was golden, extraordinarily gorgeous and eye-catching. Two characters were engraved on the dagger sheath: Slay the Demons.

Slaying Demons Dagger.

The dagger was very heavy, even heavier than the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword, making it the heaviest among all of Han Yi’s magical instruments.

Han Yi’s Divine Soul fell into it, his eyes lit up, and his face couldn’t help but show a trace of joy.

Magical Treasure.

It turned out to be a Magical Treasure.

This trip was worthwhile.

This wasn’t the place to examine the details of this Magical Treasure. Han Yi put it into his Storage Ring, then paid his respects to the Heavenly Mechanism Stele.

All Spiritual Treasures have wisdom.

The bestowal of this Slaying Evil Dagger should be entirely due to the Heavenly Mechanism Stele’s will. He felt that this respect was deserved.

After paying his respects, Han Yi walked back to the Xuandan Sect’s seat. His gaze was suddenly alerted, looking towards Fu You, who is behind the Southern Dipper Divine Palace seat, his eyes were filled with deep-rooted murderous intent.

Behind the seat of the Southern Dipper Divine Palace, Fu You’s face revealed a trace of savagery. Coldness flashed across his face before quickly fading back to calm.

In front of Fu You, there was an old man, who was carrying a Bloody Longsword on his back.

At the moment when Han Yi was about to retract his gaze, the old man looked at him. Immediately, Han Yi detected an astounding murderous intent encapsulating him.

This murderous intent felt like being submerged in a river of blood, where Demonic Beings in the blood surging and hurtling towards him.

In his Divine Soul, the Soul Tower trembled, Han Yi’s eyes regained clarity, and immediately, cold sweat flowed out. He dares not look at the old man again. After a pause, he quickly walked back to the Xuandan Sect’s seat.

“Master List, thirty-second, Southern Dipper Divine Palace, Master Blood River.”

“This man, he gives me the same feeling as Mo Wen did.”

“He must be related to the Blood God Sect.”

Han Yi’s heart sank, his face becoming solemn.

Being stalked by a Cultivator on the Master List, he’s definitely in a tough spot. This time, he must think of a way to leave.

After Han Yi walked away.

The Gold Core cultivator of the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion, the host of this Heavenly Mechanism grand event, who was holding the Heavenly Mechanism stele and descended onto Star River Square, looked at Han Yi walking off the field, a look of confusion on his face.

“The Slaying Demons Dagger, it has actually chosen this Cultivator from the Xuandan Sect,”

“Slaying Demons, Slaying Evil, Slaying Monsters, these three Magical Treasures were Heavenly Mechanism Ancestor Master’s Magical Treasures, this time it has actually taken out the Slaying Demons Dagger.”

“Does this bear a deeper implication?”

His gaze followed Han Yi all the way back to his seat. He also witnessed the press from Master Blood River of Southern Dipper Divine Palace on Han Yi but didn’t make any response.

However, upon retracting his gaze, his attention to Han Yi became more profound.

And on the border of Star River Square, those Cultivator families, as well as loose Cultivators with low Realms, couldn’t quite understand.