Chapter 1787

All of the preparations were ready, Great Qin has started the production of the flying sword.

First, they found a very large flat ground and laid down two formations: one was the Spirit Gathering Formation, which absorbed countless spiritual energy from the surroundings to let the Five Elements Sword Embryo absorb spiritual energy and contain it within itself.

The other was the Soul Separation Formation, which was named after its function: it split a complete spirit into different parts and injected them into the Five Elements Sword Embryo.

These two formations were the first things to be arranged, and also the most fundamental things. They covered an area of tens of thousands of miles and were extremely large.

Next was the matter of the Five Elements Sword Embryo. Great Qin had collected only the most ordinary five elements materials, as the quantity didn't matter. These were the following five materials: refined mysterious iron, wooden-rooted copper, water ores, fire-steel stones, and earth spirit ores. They were all metals, but contained the power of the five elements: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

After collecting these five materials, the blacksmiths and talisman masters of Great Qin had something to do. Following Zhao Fu's command, they fused the five metals together to create a two-and-a-half-meter high and one-foot-wide sword. The inside of the sword also had a sword-shaped hole that went through the hilt and was visible from there.

The talisman masters also engraved countless runes on the sword, making them look imposing and mysterious.

This was the Five Elements Sword Embryo, and it was not a one-time thing. In other words, it wouldn't be useless after giving birth to one flying sword. It could be repeatedly nurtured, and as time passed, these sword embryos would also have terrifying power.

First, Zhao Fu ordered people to insert the forged Five Elements Sword Embryos into the ground with the sword body facing downwards. The originally two-and-a-half-meter-long sword would enter the ground by two meters, leaving only half a meter outside, so another part had to be added to the hilt.

Thus, these giant swords were inserted into the ground one by one, and when looking at them, there was an invisible, powerful sword momentum that made the air heavy and even seemed to change the color of the world. This scene was still quite shocking.

However, these were just preparations, and the matter of cultivating the flying sword had not yet begun.

Teams of people followed Zhao Fu's orders to pour some molten metal into the swords. These molten metals were the products of the dissolution of the materials from the Alchemy World and the Apocalypse World, melted at high temperatures and emitting a faint glow with very high temperatures.

The molten metal was poured into the sword through the hole in the hilt, but it didn't need to be completely filled, just enough to fill the sword body.

After all of this was done, Zhao Fu activated the gathering formation directly. A huge formation appeared from the ground, and a huge suction force spread out, gathering a large amount of spiritual energy into the surroundings like a tide.

Countless swords inserted into the ground, and the runes on their sword bodies glowed, emitting a terrifying sword light and a terrifying sword power that spread out."

The liquid metal was poured into the interior of the large sword. At this time, it had not yet cooled down, but the sword emitted a strong sword force, continuously permeating the liquid metal and constantly changing it.

Under the powerful sword force, the liquid metal quickly condensed into a handle-less sword inside the large sword, continuously absorbing the sword force. Countless flying swords were already being nurtured.

Finally, there was one thing missing, and that was the soul, the spirituality that the flying swords lacked.

Boom!

A loud noise rang out, and a huge gray magic array with a huge cold breath spread out. The surrounding Yin Qi also quickly surged, and the temperature around them began to drop.

"Bring those people over here!"

Zhao Fu looked at the huge magic array with a smile and ordered the soldiers beside him.

The soldiers obeyed and brought about several thousand people, whose hands were bound and whose faces were filled with fear or anger, to the center of the magic array, where Zhao Fu was standing.

"Let me go! Fight me fair and square with your abilities, even if I die, I am willing." A heroic young man struggled and shouted loudly at the soldiers of Great Qin.

"Please don't kill me. I really regret it. I shouldn't have insulted Great Qin. Please give me another chance." An old man cried to the soldiers of Great Qin with fear on his face.

"You people from Great Qin are all scumbags who do things that go against the natural order. You will get your comeuppance sooner or later." A young woman with a face full of hatred cursed loudly.

"Don't kill me! Why do you want to kill me? Tell me what I did wrong, and I will definitely change." A thin and weak teenager begged Great Qin with fear in his eyes.

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These people were either unwilling to submit and had strong hatred, had committed crimes, or were relatives of some heinous criminals. Some were brought in after attacking other areas, and there were men, women, and children of all ages.

Ah ah ah...

Next was the massacre. Those who knelt in a row on the ground were accompanied by soldiers holding large knives. Under Zhao Fu's command, they raised their knives and forcefully swung them down, beheading them and causing blood to flow.

One by one, the heads flew and then rolled to the ground. The headless bodies fell, and blood stained the ground.

At this moment, a huge yin force covered those bodies, and one after another, phantom images floated out from their bodies. They looked just like the bodies, and these were what were called souls.

Countless souls were pulled out from the bodies by the immense yin force. The gray magic array on the ground emitted cold light and cut towards those souls.

Ah ah ah...

Countless souls screamed in a piercing manner, like being in hell. It was extremely terrifying.

Those cold lights cut countless souls into small pieces, floating in mid-air. The huge gray magic array on the ground emitted suction force, and those countless soul fragments were sucked into it.

Then, the gray magic array injected those soul fragments into those big swords.

After the souls were injected, they were permeated by the strong sword power, clearing all memories and debris, leaving only the power of the original soul.

Under the control of those big swords, a trace of soul power was injected into the flying sword. Now the most important thing was to wait, in order to cultivate a flying sword. Time was definitely not something that could be saved.

In the end, Zhao Fu did not merge the soldiers' blood, because it was more troublesome. Although it could enhance the manipulation of the flying sword, it required different sword bodies to be swapped, and once it was destroyed, it had to be re-cultivated and could not be directly used as someone else's flying sword.

This was not conducive to emergency situations, so he did not continue. After handling these things, Zhao Fu returned to Great Qin with a smile on his face.