Born to Disappear

Chapter 50

"With this dragon horn, the fate-breaking bell will be able to be perfected!" his lips were still as straight as ever, but Hualing could hear the spirit from his voice. Sounds very happy.

"Your Majesty, this subordinate has doubts." The god standing before Xue Yuan Qing asked doubtfully.

"You can say it." Xue Yuan Qing replied without looking at the questioner, his hand still flipping through the blue-colored horn fractures in the hand.

"Your Majesty, will the heavenly law tolerate?" The question was incomplete, but Xue Yuan Qing understood the true intent of the question.

A disdainfully curved smile on the lips of the War God, "if this artifact is able to bear the lightning tribulation, then the heavenly law has no other choice but to tolerate it." Xue Yuan Qing replied lightly. He was so certain that an artifact that had not even entered this furnace would shake the ninth heaven.

"I'll start forging, don't let someone cause a disturbance!" The war god who had an identical face Yuan Qing left, leaving behind a subordinate who had followed him in hundreds of battles. Leaving Hualing glued to the spot, watching the wide back covered in purple clothes.

Hualing bit his lip, it seemed that the sword of the god had brought him to the past. The period before the Destiny-breaking Bell was created!

Cracks formed in the air, the image of the luxurious decoration and the back of the man covered in purple clothes were split apart.

The events changed, it was the God who directed his energy into the giant cauldron. The red-colored immortal fire made the furnace glow in the darkness, the man's face pale with dripping sweat while his two eyes shone in determination.

The corner of the lips curved on one side, the most incredible artifact would be born soon.

Inside the forging room, Xue Yuan Qing could hear the rumbling of Thunder. Grinding, racing to break the silence. He refocused his attention on the huge furnace with the golden-coloured Dragon pattern, tyrannical immortal energy exuding.

The sound of thunder continued to earthy, the huge furnace trembled before the lid was thrown into the air. A jade bell floated from within the furnace, glowing with a dazzling light, so overwhelming with the dense Immortal energy surrounding.

Thunder rumbled with adjacent intervals, the corner of the war god's lips curled up on one side.

The hardest moment in the creation of this artifact has finally arrived.

Thunder boomed again, this time with a deafening voice. It shocked every individual in the ninth heaven.

GLARRR!

A crack is created on a sturdy roof, propagating to the other side at a speed visible to the naked eye before breaking into debris.

The purple thunder grabbed directly the jade bell that was still floating in the air. A thin sheath is formed around the bell, so thin that it is almost transparent.

The corner of Xue Yuan Qing's lips curved from side to side, it seemed that the artifact he created was more incredible than he had anticipated.

This artifact was even able to protect itself, creating an immortal sheath and preventing the thunder of distress from messing with it.

The purple glint spread like a crack then disappeared as quickly as he came.

GLARRR!

One more thunder crackling snatched, the thin sheath still wrapped around without a scratch. Protects the bell body from damage.

GLARRR!

Once, twice, four times, ten strokes of thunder struck. The veil remains untouched.

Thirty-five strokes, tiny cracks running through the roots of an old tree.

Forty-eight strokes, cracks filled the sheath from side to side.

Forty-nine strokes, the cracked sheath shattered. Turn it into a golden light. Remnants of the swoop knock the body of the bell.

The satisfaction on the face of the God was increasingly obvious, 'a thin veil can withstand forty times the lightning strikes of tribulation, incredible!'

There were still fifty more strokes and Xue Yuan Qing was still standing in place, seemingly not intending to interfere even though the veil protecting the bell had split.

Hualing stood side by side with the God. He touched his chest which was beating faster.

Hualing looked at the bell that was still floating in the air, a conjecture strengthened within his brain. As the lightning hit the body of the bell, Hualing could feel a tingling sensation in his heart.

GLARRR!

The tribulation lightning again snatched the body of the bell, this time without a thin sheath protecting it.

The tingling sensation within his heart grew more intense, spreading across the meridians.

GLARRR!

Lightning strike after purple continued to follow the thumping sound. Hualing gripped the cloth on his chest and fell to his knees. His heart felt heavy, as if thousands of kilos of stone had struck.

GLARRR!

Seventy-nine strokes, the burden that befell his heart grew heavier. Hualing breathing is difficult.

GLARR!

The eighty swoop, Hualing spat out a mouthful of blood. His entire body was painful, the rest of the tribulation lightning was flowing along the meridians, invading the heart.

Thunder Rumbles still sounded deafening, Hualing was lying on the floor with a pale face and blood at the corner of his lips. He closed his eyes as the tribulation lightning came back down, accepting the fate to be destroyed. Not because he had given up, but rather because he was unable to move his body as the pain ran its course.

However, the shock sensation he was waiting for did not also come. Hualing opened his eyes, in a hazy glance he watched a small purple-colored bell receive the tribulation lightning replacing the jade bell.

The bell drifted from inside the furnace. The bell body is purple in color and shaped like a bell flower.

Blue flower bells!

"Senior Shaosheng!" Hualing called out.

The lightning tribulation still continued. While the fate-breaking bell was still floating and spinning in the air, the blue flower bell had received four strokes before the surrounding light dimmed.

There were still fifteen tribulation lightning bolts waiting, but moving even the fingertips he was unable to.