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Chapter 1195: Chapter 937-938: Sword Casting Ceases, Divine Iron Is Reborn! Divergent Intentions!

As the Sword Demon uttered his powerful words, it immediately resonated with the hearts of many present, awakening those who had been swayed by the Black Wind Village Chief’s temptations.

They recalled their original intentions, suddenly realizing how they had wavered because of the Black Wind Village Chief’s enticing offers, and some felt ashamed.

Most had expected the worst before coming here, especially from the infamous Black Wind Village Chief, yet he defied their expectations by appearing generous and open-handed, disrupting everyone’s preconceived notions.

Even now, the tempting offers made by the Black Wind Village Chief still stirred some hearts.

However, with the Sword Demon striking a warning at this moment, everyone, despite being tempted, chose to hold back and observe the situation.

Seated calmly, Jiang Dali watched the impassioned Sword Demon and smiled, ”You’re right. If Sword Casting City doesn’t forge swords but rather blades, it will only become a laughingstock in the Martial World.

However, I never intended for Sword Casting City to forge only blades, but rather to forge everything, which is why we need more skilled craftsmen who are experts in the casting industry, not just swordsmiths. This is why I open the doors today, to recruit talents.”

Without waiting for the Sword Demon to rebut, Jiang Dali continued firmly, ”Thus today, I decide that Sword Casting City will no longer be called Sword Casting City, but will be renamed Divine Iron City! Every weapon leaving my Divine Iron City will be a premium quality, divine grade!”

”Divine Iron City!?”

Everyone exchanged glances. From these three words, they could faintly sense the Black Wind Village Chief’s ambition to make Divine Iron City the greatest casting power in the world, a magnificent enthusiasm.

The Sword Demon sneered, ”Black Wind Village Chief, you are acting contrary to the heavens, challenging the world’s disapproval. Sword Casting City has such a long history. It was once the benchmark of our casting community. It’s bad enough that you’ve usurped the Sword Master’s property, but now you want to change its name at your whim.

Moreover, the Fire Qilin Sword is the dream weapon of all swordsmen. By wanting to melt it down to forge your Great Strength Fire Qilin Saber, you are not only setting yourself against all swordsmen but also insulting the Fire Qilin Sword.”

”Noisy!”

Jiang Dali shouted coldly, with eyes as sharp as any divine weapon aimed directly at the Sword Demon.

”Hmm!?”

The Sword Demon stood fearlessly like a lone peak, with hands behind his back, shooting rays of sharp sword radiance from his eyes, confronting Jiang Dali’s powerful gaze without showing any weakness.

Their gazes clashed, and invisible arcs of sparks seemed to clash in the air, a mental confrontation that made everyone palpitate with fear and feel dizzy.

The Sword Demon’s pupils suddenly contracted as he felt Jiang Dali’s gaze, substantial and filled with an overwhelming force, striking like a thousand-pound hammer, heavy blows one after another landing deep in his spirit.

He suddenly felt his heart oppressed, breathless, and filled with fear and a body ready to collapse.

A sense of being struck by thunder and scorched by earth fire, the suffering turned into a soft and helpless terror spreading through his body.

The Sword Demon suddenly felt his body numb and soft, as if his insides were melting from a burning fire, ready to vomit blood and retreat to avoid the discomfort, but then two strange Sword Intents suddenly emerged from his spirit.

One Sword Intent was majestic and transcendent, like the heavens overlooking all beings, while the other Sword Intent was of No Self, melding with the Ten Thousand Transformations and Mysterious Union, unfathomably profound.

His inner panic was immediately eased, and the spiritual gap opened by Jiang Dali’s stare instantly closed seamlessly, restoring to normal, dispelling the various painful phenomena troubling his spirit.

The Sword Demon grunted, taking a step back. Looking at Jiang Dali again, his eyes were now filled with deep fear and apprehension.

In the eyes of outsiders, the Sword Demon seemed merely pushed back a step by Black Wind Village Chief Jiang Dali’s utterance of ”noisy,” appearing embarrassed and losing momentum. Few understood the peril of their previous ocular confrontation.

Jiang Dali, at this moment, was quite astonished inwardly.

Earlier, when he scolded, he subtly used the power of the Yin Yang Two Gods to teach the Sword Demon a lesson, employing a mental shock technique similar to the Heavenly Demon Secret of the Yin Gui Sect, pressuring the opponent’s spirit with the creation of the Thunder and Fire Yin Yang Two Gods.

Although this technique wasn’t particularly powerful in mental application and not his forte, it was a minor skill he occasionally gained while engaging in Dual cultivation of Primordial Spirit Skill with Wan Wan.

Yet, with his formidable power resembling the approaching Primordial Spirit Power of the Yin Yang Two Gods, simply overpowering someone should have severely injured the Heavenly Human 8th Realm Sword Demon, but earlier, two subtle Divine Intents aided the Sword Demon to gain a buffering opportunity to mend his spiritual flaw.

Jiang Dali’s eyes flickered, casting a glance around the table, briefly meeting the Frontier Elder and Ying Kui Zi’s gaze, before lightly addressing the intimidated Sword Demon, ”You must know, troubles come from talking too much, and disasters from standing out. Martial World conflicts all arise from standing out.

Sword Demon, you claim I’ve usurped Sword Casting City to change its name. That’s a misinterpretation.

Not to mention, even if I usurped Sword Casting City, so what? Back then, the Sword Master’s scheming against countless who came to assist in sword forging ultimately resulted in his deserved downfall.

This Sword Casting City, in the end, is merely compensation for my interest. If I give it up, who else is entitled to it?”

”Indeed!”

Tie Kuangtu snorted coldly, drawing his magnificent sword from his waist and planting it in the ground with a clang, ”Sword Demon, you’re meddling too much. Master Jiang invited you to witness, not to judge the Martial World’s disputes, and even if to judge, what authority do you have?”