Destined Martial God

C1948 Sword of Clear Sky



C1948 Sword of Clear Sky

4Azure Dragon Family's encampment, second floor of the treasury!    
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"How dare the light of a candle compete with the sun and moon!"    

    

Seeing that the eerie looking middle-aged man who had transformed into a long blade had actually took the initiative to attack him, Yu Haoran commented in disdain. He then pointed at the long blade that was coming at him, causing a flow of energy that spanned across time and space to shoot straight at the blade.    

    

Soon after, the transformed spirit seemed to stop in midair, as if it had been frozen.    

    

In a flash, he appeared in front of the longblade that was sealed by the spatial sealing law martial skill, Yu Haoran said while sneering.    

    

"I've already given you a chance to live, but you don't know how to cherish it. If that's the case, then don't blame me for being ruthless."    

    

After saying that, Yu Haoran's right hand directly pressed onto the blade, and then used the Spirit Search Secret Technique that was specially used to search the Destiny Stone's memories.    

    

"So it's the natural magic tool of the Neogene period's Divine Assassin!"    

    

Ten seconds later, he retracted his right hand that was on the blade, Yu Haoran's expression remained calm as he left the blade's space. As he kept the blade into his storage ring, he looked at the second item, a sword that was emitting a sharp killing intent.    

    

The powerful spiritual will continued to forcefully enter the sword. At the same time, from the core of the sword array, he saw a beautiful woman wearing a long white skirt with a peerless appearance.    

    

"Let's introduce our origins!" Like an artifact spirit facing a long blade, Yu Haoran commanded with an indifferent expression.    

    

"Rainbow Sword, the life sword of's Sword Sect's Peak Master, Xingyun. It was created by the Origin Fire, the number one artificer in the Neogene period." Compared to the reckless provocation from the sword spirit, the sword spirit introduced itself very obediently.    

    

"Submit or die!"    

    

Although the quality of the Neogene period's artifact was far stronger than the Profound Sky Continent's, compared to the level of artifact forging in the middle ages, the difference between the two was like the difference between cloud and mud.    

    

Not to mention, it was comparable to the Protocosmic spirit-treasure that was born when the world first opened.    

    

Therefore, although the Rainbow Sword was already at the upper levels of the God Realm, in Yu Haoran's eyes, it was only fit to be the energy for a Ruiyi Bell to level up or a reward for her subordinates.    

    

"I choose to submit!"    

    

Although the cultivation level of the young man that was materialized with her divine will was only at the peak of the ninth stage of Martial Emperor, but the peerless woman could easily see through his every move. Since he had the confidence to kill her easily, she chose to submit without any hesitation.    

    

After putting away the source of her divine soul that the peerless beauty had actively given him, Yu Haoran's spiritual will quickly exited the sword space. In addition, he casually put away the Rainbow Sword in his Domain Tower space and looked at the third artifact, which was also a sword that was also emitting a sharp killing intent.    

    

"Yu Haoran, wait!" Just as Yu Haoran was planning to use his spiritual will to enter the sword space, the voice of Tower Spirit suddenly came into his mind.    

    

"Tower Spirit, what's wrong?"    

    

Whether it was the sharpness with which the sword exuded killing intent or the feeling it gave off, the deep blue color of the sword in front of him was incomparable to the Rainbow Sword from before.    

    

Thus, Yu Haoran was a little confused as to why the Tower Spirit prevented his Divine Sense from checking.    

    

"Yu Haoran, before your own consciousness experienced the baptism of divine tribulation lightning, before your own body lost the power of a Sovereign, you were unable to enter the main body of the sword in front of you." Tower Spirit replied calmly.    

    

"Why?"    

    

Tower Spirit's reply made Yu Haoran even more puzzled.    

    

"That's because the azure sword in front of you is called the Cyan Cloud Sword, and it is a Protocosmic spirit-sword that combines wind, water, fire, wind and illusions as one. It is comparable to a sword at the peak of the Divine Realm, and amongst the tens of thousands of Protocosmic spirit-treasures that have just been opened, its offensive power is at thirty-sixth."    

    

After he finished his introduction, the Tower Spirit immediately used his spiritual will, which was at the peak of the third stage of Zhi Zun, to forcefully enter the spatial space inside the Cyan Cloud Sword.    

    

Not too long after, when Tower Spirit's spiritual will left the Cyan Cloud Sword, a burly, middle-aged man, who was over two meters long and had a face like a living crab and a beard like copper strings, slowly appeared on the surface of the sword.    

    

"Yu Haoran, because the Cyan Cloud Sword possessed the world's top-notch illusion techniques, when the heaven and earth first opened, not only did he use a death-like trick to deceive me and the Primal Chaos Bell, he also took the opportunity to steal several hundred spirit artifacts' source energy."    

    

After leaving Yu Haoran's sea of consciousness, Tower Spirit pointed at the middle aged man standing on the Cyan Cloud Sword, and spoke with fury in his eyes.    

    

"With the aid of countless years of cultivation hidden in the Azure Dragon Family's treasury, as well as the source energy of the hundreds of spirit artifacts he stole from the past, he has successfully broken through the limits of his original body and reached the peak of the Fifth Grade Martial Saint Realm."    

    

After hearing the introduction given by the Tower Spirit to the sword spirits, Yu Haoran could not help but change his expression, and a few drops of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.    

    

If the Tower Spirit did not stop him in time, then the spiritual will that had forcefully entered the Cyan Cloud Sword would be facing off against a sword spirit that was proficient in top-notch illusions and was also at the peak of Grade Five Martial Saint.    

    

The result wouldn't be as simple as just the destruction of his spiritual will. He was afraid that his reincarnation and rebirth, the identity of his child of destiny, the Destiny Stone s, Fate Spirit Mice, Blood Deficiency Beast s, and the secrets of the Primal Chaos Bell would all be seen through by the other party.    

    

At that time, the other party would make use of his changing illusions and control his consciousness with his restricted consciousness. Not only would he be able to take over everything he had, he would also be able to steal the six Chaos Mark s that had fused with the Ruiyi Bell.    

    

If it was more serious, the other party would use the trust that the Tower Spirit had for him to steal the thirty-two Chaos Mark, and become the strongest Innate Treasure in the world.    

    

"Tower Spirit, destroy him!"    

    

Due to the fear of his emotions, Yu Haoran immediately felt a strong killing intent towards the spirit of the Cyan Cloud Sword.    

    

Pointing at the middle aged man standing on the Cyan Cloud Sword, he commanded Tower Spirit with a stern expression.    

    

"Alright!"    

    

If Tower Spirit wanted to kill the spirit of the Cyan Cloud Sword, he would have already made his move when his consciousness entered the space of the sword.    

    

The main reason why he had kept the Cyan Cloud Sword Spirit alive was to increase the strength of the relatives and friends around Yu Haoran, so that they could help him deal with even more troubles and calamities.    

    

However, since Yu Haoran did not want to keep the danger by his side because he was afraid of the Qing-Yun Sword, Tower Spirit did not want to persuade him otherwise.    

    

"Esteemed lord, please spare Qingyun's little life!"    

    

Although he didn't know why the Purple Spirit Sovereign, whose name shook the ancient era, would listen to the orders of a human, he knew in his heart.    

    

If he still wanted to continue living and still thought that he could transform his body and soul in the future, the change in the human condition before him was the key.    

    

Therefore, the Sword Spirits of the Cyan Cloud Sword immediately begged for mercy.    

    


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