Supreme Emperor of Swords Chapter 960: New Moon Battle Suit

Chapter 960: New Moon Battle Suit

Another 30 minutes had pa.s.sed.

The golden liquid on the surface of the armor slowly flowed down the body of the armor.

Ding Hao sealed the golden liquid with the Heavenly Immortal Light Seal Technique.

It was a kind of divine gold, named s.h.i.+mmering Divine Gold, which was also a kind of rare divine material. It was a kind of material for forging Divine Artifacts. It could be seen that when the foundryman of the G.o.d's Palace refined this armor again, he spent something valuable to restore its power. Unfortunately, the method was improper and the divine gold was wasted.

After all the golden liquid was stripped off, the armor finally revealed its true appearance—

Like a skeleton that would collapse at any time, it had human-shaped bones, which were very human-like. They were made of some unknown mysterious material, showing the color of light gray. Each part was covered with mottled rust. It seemed as if it would turn into a pile of rust when it was blown by the breeze.

Exactly speaking, it was a cyan-gray human-shaped skeleton.

Ding Hao was a little surprised. The armor now looked stranger than its previous golden appearance.

"It has decayed to such an extent," the Saber Master sighed. "Well? No, it seems to have been smashed and seriously injured. It's really hard to imagine how anyone could hurt it with its strength at that time."

The Sword Master said, "When the Epoch Catastrophe occurred, you and I almost turned into ashes, let alone this armor. It was lucky enough to have preserved this skeleton."

Under his guidance, Ding Hao continued to refine the skeleton-like armor with Bi Fang's Fire.

The pithy formula taught by the Sword Master was extremely complicated and obscure. Ding Hao could only refine the armor and comprehend the pithy formula at the same time.

This was a process that consumed lots of Divine Senses.

After an unknown period of time, Ding Hao suddenly felt a very weak fluctuation of Divine Senses, just like the chaotic consciousness of a newborn baby. Like gossamer, these Divine Senses touched those of Ding Hao.

Then Ding Hao noticed that the hand bones on the cyan-gray skeleton moved slightly.

Then, something strange happened. The cyan-gray skeleton suddenly seemed to have melted. Every part of the skeleton began to glow with cyan light. The metal bones covered with rust wriggled like small milk cakes under the sun. Finally, they completely liquefied.

The cyan liquid kept surging to the center.

In the blink of an eye, the whole metal skeleton turned into a cyan liquid metal ball with a diameter of half a meter. It kept shrinking as if it were undergoing a process of refining. The ball rotated at a high speed and kept condensing. In the end, it turned into a fist-sized cyan ball, emitting a bright light.

It seemed that cyan was its true color.

"It's done. Put it away." The Sword Master sounded a little happy when he said, "Although it had been seriously injured, I didn't expect that its core is still well-preserved. Nourish it carefully, and maybe someday it can recover its full power in the future."

Ding Hao beckoned it.

The cyan light ball fell into his palm and it felt slightly cool. It contained the lamentation across time and s.p.a.ce. In a trance, Ding Hao seemed to hear a long sigh.

Then, a kind of magical fluctuation of consciousness merged into Ding Hao's sea of consciousness.

It was a very magical feeling. Ding Hao had sudden enlightenment and had gained a lot of strange knowledge, which was how to control the cyan light ball.

"How exquisite the armor is!" Ding Hao couldn't help praising it.

With a stir of his mind, the sound of rustling was heard. The fist-sized cyan light ball spread out again. It spread along Ding Hao's arm like water ripples. Then it covered his chest, waist, legs, and feet… In the end, it completely enveloped Ding Hao, forming a cyan film on the surface of his body. Only his eyes were exposed.

"There's no weight at all as if I were wearing a piece of clothes made of light gauze." Ding Hao moved his body, feeling that it was extremely light. His movements were not affected at all.

He used his Qi to form an ice mirror in front of him.

Ding Hao looked at himself in the mirror. He couldn't help giggling. In the mirror, he looked as if he had been wrapped in cyan mud. Only his eyes were rolling. He looked like a monster.

"It looks a bit ugly."

Ding Hao carefully recalled the technique to control the cyan light ball. Then, with a stir of his mind, the cyan liquid wrapped around his body began to squirm and change. Finally, it turned into a cyan soft battle suit, attached to his body. When the breeze blew, the sleeves were fluttering in the wind.

It could transform into a piece of clothes.

It was really magical.

It was changing according to Ding Hao's will. Ding Hao tried again. It could transform into armor, tight nocturnal clothes, a hooded cloak, and even underwear… He could transform it into any type of clothes.

Ding Hao had never expected that there was such magical armor in the world.

He really didn't know what kind of divine material this cyan metal liquid was. It could produce so many changes, just like the liquid metal man in the sci-fi movie "The Terminator" in his previous life. It could be seen how great the magical power of the person who had refined it was.

Ding Hao could feel that when he was wearing this armor, his defensive power would definitely increase greatly.

Even if it was a blow from a middle-level G.o.d Realm Master, the armor could withstand it.

"It was once called the Moon Refres.h.i.+ng Battle Suit. This name has long been lost in oblivion in the torrent of time. Now it is seriously damaged and no longer has its former power. Moreover, its owner is dead, so this name is no longer suitable. You can give it a new name." The Saber Master gave Ding Hao a suggestion.

Ding Hao thought for a moment and then said, "Let's call it New Moon Battle Suit. The word moon is still in its name, which can be regarded as a memorial to its former glory."

"New Moon Battle Suit? Not bad." The Sword Master praised the new name.

"If you refine it with a drop of your blood essence, it will completely belong to you." The Sword Master said, "I'll tell you the method of nouris.h.i.+ng and repairing it. If you have the opportunity in the future, you can find some other divine materials to repair it. This armor is enough to make you a mighty figure in the world."

Ding Hao nodded. With a stir of his mind, the battle suit on his body shrank back into the cyan liquid light ball, but he did not drip his blood essence into it to refine it.

"I could get this treasure because Jieyu risked her life to attack, so it should belong to her." Ding Hao looked at the unconscious female Martial DemiG.o.d next to him and made a decision.

"You…" The Sword Master was stunned and said, "Little Chap Ding, think about it carefully. This armor is no less valuable than the immortal medicine catalyst. If it can restore its former glory, it can even be comparable to the Immortal Artifact. Will you give it up just like that?"

Ding Hao looked down at Xie Jieyu, who was in a coma, with infinite tenderness surging in his heart. He smiled faintly and said, "No matter how invincible a divine object is, it can't compare with her heart for me."

The Sword Master was speechless.

The Saber Master was also stunned. After a long while, she mumbled, "Now I know why those beautiful girls all like you. d.a.m.n, you are really willing to give valuable stuff to the girls you are interested in!"

Ding Hao was speechless.

"If you didn't have such an utterly pure heart, you wouldn't have such achievements. The crazy woman and I didn't misjudge you." The Sword Master praised him.

Ding Hao just chuckled.

That day, he still stayed in the farmyard by Xie Jieyu's side. He had never left her for a moment.

The injury of the female Martial DemiG.o.d had been healed to a large extent. Since she had consumed too much energy, she was still in a semicoma. Ding Hao refined a few elixirs, which could nourish the Divine Senses, with some divine medicine. He fed them to Xie Jieyu to help her recover as soon as possible.

There were still terrifying power fluctuations coming from the distant Saint-alighting Mountain Range.

The entire Stone Mouth City was trembling in such terrible fluctuations. Countless ordinary warriors and creatures were trembling in horror, for fear that the battles would escalate. If high-level G.o.d Realm Masters intervened, the entire Stone Mouth City would probably turn into a barren land of death. At that time, living creatures would suffer greatly, and blood would flow everywhere.

Night befell the earth again.

Endless Immortal Qi gushed out from the center of the Saint-alighting Mountain Range. Masters flitted across the sky like streams of light. Wave after wave of terrifying power exploded like dazzling fireworks.

Every blooming firework represented the death of an Absolute Superior.

"The Immortal Artifact has not appeared yet, but more G.o.d Realm Masters have already made their moves… The void of the cave must have become a horrible death place. Those below the Semi G.o.d Realm must not be able to survive." Looking in the direction of the Saint-alighting Mountain Range, Ding Hao could not help but be shocked.

He didn't know whether his father had made a move.

The immortal medicine catalyst was extremely important to his mother, so his father definitely wouldn't miss it.

Ding Hao felt a little worried.

At this moment, Ding Hao suddenly became alert and sensed something. He hid in the collapsed thatched cottage.

In the next moment, a ghost-like figure appeared in the moonlit courtyard. His black robe seemed to have merged with the shadow in the courtyard. He was wearing a bronze grimace mask, the expression of which was neither laughing nor crying. Under the moonlight, it had added a touch of horror and malice to him.

It was the successor of the Hades Ghost Sect.

"Why is he here?" Ding Hao was slightly shocked.

"This man's strength is very terrifying, and he has mastered the lost magical power of the Ghost Sect. He is mysterious and unpredictable. But shouldn't he be fighting for the immortal medicine catalysts in the void of the cave? Why did he leave that place and come here? Was he following me?"

Ding Hao thought for a moment and shook his head.

"I didn't leave any clues behind."

Just then, something strange happened again. Under the snow-white moonlight, another man suddenly appeared. He was dressed in white and he looked indescribably lonely. His black hair fluttered, and his face was always surrounded by a cl.u.s.ter of faint silver chaotic mist, which covered his true appearance.

This man appeared extremely abruptly. It was as if he were standing there all the time.

The moment the successor of the Hades Ghost Sect saw that man, the former's body shook slightly. Then, he stared at that man and sneered, "My friend, how long are you going to chase me? Don't go too far!"

Ding Hao was very surprised in the dark.

It turned out that the successor of the Hades Ghost Sect was chased to this place by the man in snow-white. With the former's strength and magical power, there was someone who could force him to such an extent?

"Follow me back," said the man in snow-white quietly.

His voice was calm and indifferent. It was a young man's voice.

"Where do you want me to go?" asked the successor of the Hades Ghost Sect.

"You'll know when you get there," said the man in snow-white.

"Impossible," the successor of the Hades Ghost Sect sneered and said, "I have something important to attend to. I advise you to leave quickly. If you go on pestering me, don't blame me for being rude."

There was a hint of fear in his tone. Clearly, he did not want to fight this man unless it was absolutely necessary.

The young man in snow-white said, "Your Tao is wrong. I'm doing this for your own good."

The successor of the Hades Ghost Sect sneered and said, "There are three thousand Great Taos. Each of us walks his own way. Who are you? Are you qualified to interfere in which Tao I'm following?"

The young man in snow-white said, "There are three thousand Great Taos, and each of us walks his own way. I don't care about which Taos other people are following. I only care about you."

"You…" The successor of the Hades Ghost Sect was furious. But in the next moment, there seemed to be a bolt of lightning flas.h.i.+ng across his mind. He seemed to have suddenly understood something. He said, "I see. You are from that place."

"That's right." The young man in snow-white nodded.