Chapter 126: Divinely Bestowed Martial Soul, Asura Demon Sword!
When Yu Xiaolie regained his sight, he was already standing in the center of a magnificent hall.
The dome of the main hall was so high that it seemed to reach the end, and the walls around it were covered with ferocious reliefs, as if telling a story of endless killing and war.
"This is..."
Just then, Yu Xiaolie felt a sharp pain on his forehead.
He raised his hand and touched it, but couldn't find anything unusual.
If anyone else were present at this moment, they would see a sword-shaped mark emitting a faint red light, flashing on Yu Xiaolie's forehead.
Yu Xiaolie's vision was still a little blurry, but soon he could see his surroundings clearly.
"Where is this...?"
He murmured softly, his voice sounding exceptionally clear in the empty hall.
Suddenly, he felt something rubbing against his feet.
The Asura God was taken aback and had time to react, but the dragon cub suddenly stopped pawing at the ground, its ears perked up, and its eyes brightened.
That seemingly human-like "pig spirit" is definitely a product of the ancient era!
Unless, the Asura God forges his own path to godhood.
Long Futai walked over, squatted down, and patted the dragon cub's back.
But the dragon cub seemed to be bewitched, pacing back and forth around the sword.
Even his own murderous aura was hard to dissolve in its presence, and he couldn't muster even a shred of thought to fight back.
I subconsciously looked at the dragon cub, only to find that its expression had become even stranger.
Yu Xiaolie then noticed that a giant sword was stuck in the center of the hall.
It wasn't until I came to the God Realm before I became a god that I realized this was the legendary Chaos Dragon Emperor!
The sword is two meters long, and its blade is engraved with intricate blood-red patterns, as if no blood were flowing through it.
I'm sure I can establish a connection with Chaos Longfu through Long Futai, and in the future, I won't have any weaker backers!
But now, Long Futai has directly bestowed upon me the seventh martial soul, which means that before I pass the divine test, I will also obtain Xiu Yu Xiao Lie, who possesses divine power, and then continue to rely on my own seventh martial soul to become a god.
Inside the palace, the Asura God was still wondering why the dragon cub had such an attitude.
Long Futai smiled and patted the little dragon's head.
As he thought about it, a flash of light appeared in Luo Mojian's hand.
The dragon cub's fur was still as soft as ever, but its color seemed to be a bit darker than before, with a faint purple sheen.
When I first saw the White Netherworld Holy Dragon, the incarnation of the dragon cub, I felt an overwhelming sense of awe.
"He refused?" Shura God was somewhat surprised.
"Does he recognize that sword?"
Just then, the sword suddenly trembled slightly and emitted a clear hum.
"Beep! Seventh Martial Soul Awakened: Xiu Long Fu Tai! Do you wish to inherit it?"
"The Four Trials of Awakening Asura: Shall we begin the Trials of the Gods?"
The dragon cub's reaction actually confirmed my later guess!
As a descendant of the Dragon Emperor, how could he possibly be willing to submit to my great Luo Mo Sword God?
Long Futai muttered to himself, his tone carrying a hint of disbelief.
"Fine, you accept it!"
But at most, there is one thing that cannot be determined: the Asura God has no chance to cultivate divine power far exceeding that of a first-level deity.
Otherwise, it's possible that I might develop such emotions towards my Luo Mo Sword position.
Suddenly, the greatsword trembled again, and Long Futai's voice rang out once more:
The Asura God and the dragon cub were of one mind. The Asura God could sense a strange emotion in the dragon cub's eyes, which seemed both unfamiliar and unfamiliar.
He looked down and saw that the little dragon had woken up at some point and was pressing its round head against his leg, making "humming" sounds.
This is the progenitor of all dragons, who possessed no divine power!
The Asura God shuddered, and his pupils suddenly contracted.
I originally just wanted to find a successor, but now I see an even smaller possibility!
A dark red gemstone was inlaid at the hilt of the sword, and a large, exquisite skull was attached to the end, emitting a faint glow.
My thoughts drifted back to ancient times, before I became a god. In the very first battle to prove my godhood, I encountered a tyrannosaur that blotted out the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a deep and majestic voice resounded directly in the mind of the Asura God:
The dragon cub naturally agreed that the Asura God would accept the inheritance of the Demon Sword.
Originally a special inherited deity, even the weakest inheritor could surpass the original god.
"Ding! The first test of the Luo Mo Sword test: Conquering the Hell Road and awakening the God of Slaughter Domain - Completed! Luo Mo Sword affinity increased by 10%!"
Long Futai, seeing only the situation, actually accepted the awakening of his seventh martial soul.
It approached the greatsword and sniffed it, but instead of opening it, it tilted its head and thought for a while. Finally, it nodded, with an expression that said, "That's still a long way off."
In a daze, Luo Mojian's eyes were somewhat unfocused.
Every now and then it would bring its nose close to sniff, then quickly move away again.
But it ignored Yu Xiaolie and instead turned and ran towards the center of the main hall.
Thinking of that, Luo Mojian's eyes turned cold.
...
"You woke up pretty quickly." Yu Xiaolie smiled and reached out to rub the dragon cub's head.
The greatsword was entirely black, but a faint dark red light could be seen within it.
"That is..."
When I saw the dragon cub's disgusted expression, I couldn't help but twitch my lips.
The dragon cub grunted and groaned to express its satisfaction, even raising its claws to scratch the ground a couple of times, as if to say, "Whoever wants that piece of junk can have it."
As the Asura God replied, Xiu Yu Xiao Lie, who was stuck in the ground, hurriedly went inside the black and white exterior, revealing its original dark red sharpness, but underneath, there was still a white and red inner shell.
The Divine Realm, the Hall of the Demon Sword.
The Asura God narrowed his eyes, a hint of wariness rising in his heart.
Even without a connection in the same spiritual world, what I could hear, the dragon cub could naturally hear as well.
I stood up abruptly, my heart pounding, my blood seemingly boiling at that moment.
Because of this innate arrogance and the oppressive feeling in his blood, he was exactly the same as the Chaos Dragon Emperor.
Long Futai stood behind the throne, his gaze piercing through the void, staring intently at the scene in the image.
Its strength is probably still the same as the original Luo Mo Jian.
It tilted its head, its eyes filled with respect, and kept raising its head, even shrinking back as if the sword were something dirty.
That must be true. It makes sense that the dragon cub dislikes my divine position. With my abilities, I'm only short of awakening divine power.
But slowly, my gaze deepened.
What the future holds is entirely up to my own destiny.
"That huge thing... actually dares to challenge your divine position?"
"Beep! Long Futai's seventh test: Acquire Xiu Yu Xiao Lie!"
"Could it be... the prototype of the previous Dragon Emperor?"
The little dragon looked up at me and let out a deep gurgling sound as a response.
It's also possible that it far surpasses the current Luo Mojian.
"Ding! Seventh Martial Soul Awakened: Xiu Yu Xiao Lie!"
The little dragon grunted and nudged my hand with its head, signaling me to hurry.
The Asura God could only laugh and cry at the same time, quietly watching the dragon cub, and said helplessly, "That guy, he even looks down on the position of god."
The opportunity to become a god was right in front of me!
Although the shapes inside are completely different, I can still see the shadow of the Dragon Emperor in my prototype!
Luo Mojian narrowed his eyes, his surface seemingly calm, but his heart was already churning with turbulent waves.
The Four Trials of Asura? The Divine Trials of the Demon Sword?
The mere pressure emanating from this dragon was enough to suffocate me, a weakling whose way of life is killing.
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