Douluo: Reincarnation, the King's Power Never Dies, Unrivaled in the World

Chapter 50: The King's Sword is invincible

“I just want to sit here once.”

Zhuo Shan scratched his head in grievance. He had been thinking about the Feifeng No. 2 flying sword for so many years, and he just wanted to experience the feeling of flying at extremely high speed.

As night falls, the sky is dotted with diamond-like stars.

The crescent moon caresses the Milky Way, spreading its light to the earth, adding a sense of mystery and romance to the silent night.

Child hour hour minute.

Wang Quan Wumu slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of hot air, looked at the two magic weapons in front of him, and smiled happily.

Finally succeeded.

He held the two successfully refined magic weapons in front of him in his hands, then mobilized his own soul power and injected it into the magic weapons, preparing to test the power of the magic weapons.

I saw the two magic weapons shaking in his hands for a moment, and then they flew quickly into the air, like a shrunken person, with two silver-white threads shooting out of their mouths.

The white silk thread flickered with a faint light like a moon blade. Under the control of Wang Quan Wumu, the silk thread lightly wrapped around the stone pillars in the courtyard.

With just a little force, the silk thread cut through the stone pillar like a sharp blade, breaking it into pieces with incredible ease.

Wang Quan Wu Mu looked at the masterpiece in front of him and murmured, "It seems that these two magic weapons can unleash the attack of a Soul Saint. As long as the opponent cannot react in time, even a Soul Douluo will suffer a great loss."

"Master, did you succeed?"

At this moment, Feng Pang, who heard the noise, immediately ran over from the room. Looking at the extremely hard stone pillar being broken into several sections, he also showed a shocked expression.

Wang Quan Wu Mu put away the two magic weapons, nodded and smiled: "Well, although they are not as powerful as those made by Master Li, they are enough for us at present."

Feng Pang nodded.

This magic weapon was tempered using the young master's soul power, and is much more powerful than other magic weapons. As long as more magic weapons are produced in the future, it will be enough to shock the entire Douluo Continent.

"Tomorrow, I will teach you how to make it. That way, I won't have to work so hard to make the magic weapon."

Wang Quan Wumu stretched and yawned, saying, "Refinement of magic weapons is really a physical job. I will go back and rest first. I'll leave Sister Yu to you to protect her."

"Okay, Master, go and have a rest first. I'm here."

Wang Quan Wumu dragged his exhausted body back to the room. As soon as he touched the bed, he fell asleep.
It's great to be young, just fall asleep.

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The next day.

Sister Yu’s medicine has been successfully refined. As the furnace is opened, a strong medicinal fragrance wafts to the face. Even if you just smell it, you can forget all the worries and fatigue of the day.

Looking at the pills in her hand, Sister Yu exhaled a deep breath of hot air, put the pills in the medicine bottle, and prepared to hand them over to the young master.

"Thank you for your hard work, Sister Yu."

At this moment, Wang Quan Wumu suddenly appeared in the room, looked at Sister Yu who was exhausted, and injected his soul power into her body.

Sister Yu said weakly, "The spiritual power in this world is too weak. We can only use soul power to refine it. In addition, these herbs are extremely precious. It is extremely difficult to melt and refine them."

Wang Quan Wumu helped Sister Yu lie down on the bed and said, "Rest well first. When you wake up, you can prepare to take the pills."

This time, the main purpose was to help Sister Yu and the others improve their strength, and the other pills were also prepared for Ning Fengzhi, Dugu Bo, and "Xue Qinghe". After all, they helped me so much, so I naturally couldn't forget them when I had good things.

Sister Yu nodded, and soon fell asleep with Wang Quan Wumu's company.

One could even see the corners of her mouth slightly raised. Being able to accompany the young master to sleep was something she had never thought of.

Wang Quan Wumu didn't come out of the room until Sister Yu fell into a deep sleep. At this moment, Zhuo Shan came in from outside with "Xue Qinghe".

"Xue Qinghe" originally came here to find Wang Quan Wumu to reminisce about the past. On the way, he happened to meet Zhuo Shan who was buying breakfast, so they came to the villa together.

Zhuo Shan put the breakfast he bought on a plate and took care of the young master, Brother Feng and his sister while they ate.

Wang Quan Wumu made a gesture of invitation and said, "Brother Qinghe, is there anything I can help you with?"

As the crown prince and future heir to the throne, "Xue Qinghe" is very busy. He deals with palace affairs all day long, so naturally he rarely comes out to reminisce with himself.

The other party came here probably for something.

Zhuo Shan also looked towards "Xue Qinghe". He was a little surprised that he would suddenly meet "Xue Qinghe" on the road.

Either the other party came to see the young master, or he came to ask the young master something.

After all, Brother Qinghe is a busy man, so how could he have so much time to chat with them here?

"Nothing, I just happened to pass by here, and I came to see Brother Wu Mu. I also wanted to ask if the extremely powerful sword intent I saw yesterday had anything to do with you."

Xue Qinghe asked softly. As the inheritor of the God of Angels, she also had a profound understanding of the sword intent. Therefore, when she was practicing yesterday, she felt an extremely powerful energy fluctuation.

Besides asking in person, she did not do that.

That is to see that the king's power has no end.

For some reason, after seeing Wang Quan Wumu, her heart seemed to settle down.

Even she herself didn't understand why she suddenly had such a feeling.

Zhuo Shan smiled and said, "Qinghe, of course it was the young master's sword intent yesterday. In this world, apart from my young master, no one else can unleash such a catastrophic method."

"To tell you the truth, even Jian Dao Chen Xin from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is no match for the young master."

Zhuo Shan raised the corner of his mouth and raised his head with some complacency, as if the young master was the strongest swordsman in the world.

As for Sword Douluo, or Wind Sword Sect, they are not even ranked.

The sword of royal power is invincible!
"Xue Qinghe" glanced at Zhuo Shan beside him and felt a little surprised. Even Jiandao Chenxin was not Xiao Wumu's opponent, so how terrifying was his real strength?

Jian Douluo is a Titled Douluo at level ninety-six. Based on his combat ability alone, he can even crush some Titled Douluos at level ninety-seven.

He is also known as the Titled Douluo with the best attack in Douluo Continent.

However, it is extremely shocking that such powerful men have now been defeated by the Wumu brothers.

"Qinghe, it's a good thing that you're here. I have something for you."

Wang Quan Wumu took out a bottle of pills from his soul guide, handed it over and said, "The pills in here were made by Sister Yu for you personally. They can strengthen your muscles and marrow, which will be of great benefit to your angel martial spirit. And judging from your original soul power, it should be level 63. Maybe you can increase your soul power by a few levels."

(End of this chapter)