The furnace that had forged countless swords was naturally extraordinary. According to the grade, it could be considered a third-grade treasure.
Although it was not a real Dharma treasure, too many swords had been born in this sword furnace. As the number one swordsmith in the Sword Pool Lake, Wang Yansheng's status was noble, and his qualifications were incomparable to ordinary swordsmiths. Therefore, his sword furnace could be said to be the sword furnace with the most swords.
But now, the furnace exploded. The sword qi and spirit contained in every sword that was produced were no longer restricted at this moment. They swept and whistled, causing a violent wind to blow in the Sword Forging Workshop!
As the sword embryo, which seemed to be still flowing with liquid on the surface, was burned red, it moved out of the furnace and landed under the huge hammer that An Le tightened his muscles and raised.
