C211 Demon Slaying Sword
Countless Purple Gold Sword Qi had already sealed the exit of the stone chamber, forming a net of sword Qi. The only way was to try to communicate with the sword spirit.
Wan Hao slowly walked within three meters of the Purple Gold Sword and released the Divine Sense, attempting to communicate with the Purple Gold Sword's sword spirit's recovery.
This was a rather bold attempt. If the weapon spirit in the Purple Gold Sword was the kind that would start at any moment, Wan Hao's Divine Sense would probably be severely injured by the powerful and domineering sword Qi.
Wan Hao's Nascent Soul flew out from his body and carefully flew towards the Purple Gold Sword's main body.
"Senior? Senior?" Wan Hao's Nascent Soul softly called out to the Purple Gold Sword's weapon spirit.
"Weng! Weng!"
As Wan Hao softly called out, the Purple Gold Sword's main body let out a clear and low cry.
It scared Wan Hao so much that his Nascent Soul flew back behind him. However, after a few soft hums, the Purple Gold Sword returned to its calm state.
"Kid, it seems like it's useful! The Universe Myriad Transformation Talisman seemed to see a glimmer of hope as it said to Wan Hao, "Don't be afraid. Continue!
"I'll go! You are just standing there and talking, but your waist doesn't hurt. Why don't you give it a try?" Wan Hao said angrily.
"I'm not standing. I'm lying. You don't know how comfortable it is to lie on the floor made of warm jade." The lazy voice of the Universe Myriad Transformation Talisman rang in his ears.
"You..."
Wan Hao was stunned by the voice of the Universe Myriad Transformation Talisman. He rolled his eyes and ignored the voice. He controlled his Nascent Soul once again and flew toward the Purple Gold Sword.
"Senior, I have mistakenly entered this place. Please let me pass!"
Wan Hao's Nascent Soul bowed to the Purple Gold Sword and said with respect. He could feel the righteousness in the Purple Gold Sword.
"You... are the descendant of my Human Race..."
A weak but aged voice came from within the Purple Gold Sword.
"Junior is the disciple of the Taihua Profound Sect, Wan Hao! Greetings, senior."
"Taihua Profound Sect... I have never heard of it. I have actually met a junior named Tai Hua. I wonder what is the relationship between this little fellow and you? "The sword spirit of the Purple Gold Sword spoke. Wan Hao's body trembled when he heard it.
"Tai... Tai Hua!"
Boom! Wan Hao was stunned on the spot.
He had heard some things about the Taihua Profound Sect from his master, Ling Tianxuan, and had some understanding about it.
Among them, the first Sect Master of the Taihua Profound Sect was Tai Hua!
Master Tai Hua! Ancestor!
The Purple Gold Sword's weapon spirit had actually encountered Ancestor Tai Hua, and it was even called Ancestor Tai Hua's junior! Then the seniority of this weapon spirit was likely terrifyingly great!
"Tai Hua is precisely this junior's Ancestor! Wan Hao greets senior!"
Wan Hao said neither servile nor overbearing.
" That's right! How many years has it been since I last saw the Human Race?" The Purple Gold Sword's weapon spirit let out an aged sigh.
Countless years had passed. The Purple Gold Sword and weapon spirit had been shattered, and it had been brought here. After experiencing the nourishment of the heavens and earth, after a long period of time, it gradually regained consciousness. However, everything had changed. The master had died in battle. All his old friends had been destroyed in that battle to quell the chaos in the Eight Wastelands.
After a long wait, the weapon spirit of the Purple Gold Sword was struggling to hold on. It wanted someone to inherit its inheritance, and among the people who came here... Some of them had low talent, and some of them had the bloodline of an alien race. They all died and turned into ashes.
Today, it was Wan Hao who had come here, and this was the first time he had dared to awaken him with his Yuan Shen.
"Senior, I don't know why you are here, but please let junior leave." Wan Hao said.
"What is the current situation in Ba Huang? Has the Devil Clan made any moves in all these years?" The Purple Gold Sword and weapon spirit asked.
"The Eight Desolates can be considered peaceful, but I have never heard of the Devil Clan. Could it be that there is still the Devil Clan in the Eight Desolates?" Wan Hao asked, puzzled.
"The Devil Clan is one of the primitive people in the Eight Wasteland. In the battle tens of thousands of years ago, the Devil Clan signed a ceasefire with each group and retreated for tens of thousands of years. Now that I think about it, the Promise of Ten Thousand Years is about to arrive." The ancient voice of Purple Gold Sword and weapon spirit sounded.
"I think your talent isn't bad, and you have the Myriad Transformations Physique. The Myriad Transformations Physique is the number one physique in the Eight Desolates, and you have a huge responsibility on your shoulders. It seems like I won't be able to hold on much longer. Meeting you is a great opportunity. Whether or not I can inherit it will depend on you!" The Purple Gold Sword's weapon spirit said.
"If Wan Hao has the ability in the future, he will definitely do his best for our Human Race!" Wan Hao said firmly.
"Alright! I am relieved that you have this intention." The Purple Gold Sword and weapon spirit said with relief.
"Now, place your Nascent Soul into the Purple Gold Sword. I will pass on the Devil Breaking Sword to you!"
Without any hesitation, Wan Hao transformed his Nascent Soul into a Nascent Soul and entered the Purple Gold Sword.
It was a beautiful and resplendent void filled with purple mist. However, a few pitch-black ravines appeared on the dome, splitting the sky apart.
"This place is..."
"This is the inner world of the Devil Breaking Sword." An old voice sounded, "This is also my world."
Standing in front of him was a middle-aged man wearing a broken armor. He had sharp eyebrows and black hair, and his eyes were deep like an abyss. It was difficult to see through him.
Standing in the purple void, Wan Hao's expression was solemn. He could feel that the purple qi that filled the sky was surprisingly contaminated by the middle-aged man's Qi. It was the sword Qi that belonged to him.
Thirty meters away, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "The Devil Breaking Sword is a secret technique of the Human Race. It can only be cultivated by the bloodline of the Human Race. It is a technique that my master, Xuanpin Immortal Emperor, created to suppress the Devil Clan after achieving the Dao. As the weapon used by a Great Sovereign before he achieved the Dao, I have a glorious mission on my shoulders. I feel that I don't have much time left, and I can't bear to see this inheritance die. I'll pass it on to you today! However, it won't be easy to obtain it. You'll have to pass the trial! "
" May I know what the trial that Senior is talking about? "
"This trial, no matter what method you use, you have to take three moves from me!"
"Boom!" Wan Hao found it unbelievable. How could this be possible? Judging from the aura released by the middle-aged man, if he used his full strength... Even if he used all of his abilities, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to withstand two of the middle-aged man's attacks.
Wan Hao thought that he could cross realms to fight, but this was just too powerful.
"Senior, the gap between our strength is obvious. I'm afraid that even if I use my full strength, I won't be able to withstand one of your attacks!" Wan Hao said.
"Don't worry, you're only a First Layer of Divine Dao Stage now. I'll suppress my strength to the Fifth Layer of Divine Dao Stage."
The middle-aged man said in a flat tone.
"Are you ready? I'm starting!"
With that, the middle-aged man left.
It was just a small movement from the middle-aged man, but Wan Hao's pupils couldn't help but shrink when he saw it.
Because of the movement of the middle-aged man, tens of thousands of sword Qi's trajectory exploded in Wan Hao's eyes. It was unbelievable!
In the terrifying inheritance trial, the Devil Breaking Sword was indeed extremely terrifying. It was worthy of being called the Great Sovereign Martial Technique that was specially created by the Devil Clan to suppress it!