Chapter 183

A Good Romance

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Ling Han's heart stirred, and he asked, "What sword?"

"Tenth Tier Spirit Tool, Demon Birth Sword!" Asura Demon Emperor said. "This is the sword used by the first Demon Master, and fused with the Demon Master's martial intent as the eye of the formation here. If one wants to refine the arm of a god, the formation must be opened, so the Demon Birth Sword must be taken out. "

Ling Han smiled faintly, and said, "Although Senior speaks with a strong sense of righteousness, and is even more extravagant, making my little heart beat wildly, how do I know that you aren't that Chaos Origin God in disguise, and actually want to trick me into opening the restriction and letting you out?"

"Hahahaha!" Asura Demon Emperor laughed loudly, and then said solemnly, "This lord can swear on the name of my soul that this lord is Asura Demon Emperor, and definitely not Chaos Origin God. If there is even half a word of falsehood, then let my soul forever fall into the cycle of reincarnation, unable to reincarnate for ten thousand lifetimes."

Soul Oath!

This was the most solemn oath. The higher the tier of a martial artist, the more they would not dare to make such an oath carelessly, because there was heaven's will in the unseen world. An oath made with one's soul would be engraved by the Dao of Heaven, and there would definitely not be a good ending for breaking the oath.

Ling Han was a Heaven Tier elite in his previous life, so he naturally knew that a soul oath definitely couldn't be faked.

However, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Although a soul oath couldn't be faked, the story of Asura Demon Emperor before could be faked, so this oath of his was naturally meaningless.

Ling Han pondered whether he should take this risk or not.

If he could bring the Demon Birth Sword and the arm of god into the Black Tower, then no matter if there were any schemes or not, he would deal with them all obediently. However, a Tenth Tier Spirit Tool was definitely not an issue, but the arm of god was at God Tier, on par with the Black Tower, so could he refine it?

Moreover, the Demon Birth Sword definitely had a tool spirit, and the arm of god even had the remnant consciousness of Chaos Origin God. They both needed the other party's nod to be taken into the Black Tower, so he didn't have the initiative.

Thus, Ling Han didn't dare to make a rash decision.

"Youngster, don't you believe this lord?" Asura Demon Emperor snorted, revealing a displeased expression. "Fine, this lord will summon the tool spirit of the Demon Birth Sword, and you can ask it yourself."

In a short while, a streak of light swiftly flew over from afar. It really was a sword, and there were many patterns on the sword's body, forming characters one after another. With a glance, Ling Han's head felt as if it was boiling, churning and extremely uncomfortable.

It definitely surpassed the Ninth Tier, or else Ling Han wouldn't be unable to bear such martial intent with just a glance.

"It's indeed a tool spirit." A voice was transmitted from Small Tower. It was connected to Ling Han's consciousness, and could communicate at any time without worrying about anyone knowing.

"I am the Demon Birth Sword …" This sword shook lightly, and transmitted a divine sense.

It was indeed a Tenth Tier Spirit Tool.

Ling Han couldn't help but feel a surge of joy. He planned to walk the path of the sword, so he naturally desired to possess a high level Spirit Tool. If he could obtain the Demon Birth Sword, then he wouldn't have to consider the problem of a weapon before breaking through to the Immortal level.

"Youngster, do you still have any doubts about this lord?" Asura Demon Emperor's voice once again sounded in Ling Han's consciousness. He could only use divine sense to communicate with Ling Han.

A smile appeared on Ling Han's face, and he said to Small Tower in his mind, "Can you help me subdue this tool spirit's main body?"

Small Tower was silent for a while, as if thinking, and said, "If I use my full battle prowess, I can destroy all existences in this realm, and subdue a tenth-tier Spirit Tool would naturally be a piece of cake. But in the depths of my memories, there is a strong voice telling me that I definitely can't expose myself. Ten thousand years ago, in order to become one with you, I used up the little bit of Source Power that I had just recovered, and in order to allow you to take over my body and be reborn, I used up all the Source Power that I had just condensed. If I make a move now, without Source Power to conceal heaven's secrets, my existence will definitely be discovered by many powerful existences. At that time, you will die, and I will be stripped away. "

Ling Han did not hear the difference between "Source Power" and "Origin Power". He sighed, and said, "After talking for so long, you definitely can't make a move!"

"There is ten thousand years' time for me to recover Source Power, and I can make a move once," Small Tower said.

Ling Han's expression was strange. In ten thousand years' time, he would either become a god or become a pile of bones. Then, he definitely wouldn't be able to wait for Small Tower to show its might.

"However, if you can bring the Tool Spirit's main body into my body, then I can make a move without any qualms, and suppress it," Small Tower added.

In the end, he still had to bring the Demon Birth Sword into the Black Tower.

Ling Han thought for a moment, then said, "How much of what that Asura Demon Emperor said do you think is true?"

"I don't understand people's hearts, so I can't judge whether it's true or false." Small Tower trembled lightly, as if shaking its head. "But based on the divine sense he left on your body, as long as he enters the tower, I can suppress him at will."

He had to enter the tower again.

Ling Han sighed. This was the most difficult part. It was like he had clearly drawn a good set of cards, but had no chance to play them. No matter how good the cards were, they could only rot in his hands, making him very depressed.

En!

Ling Han was slightly startled, and turned to look behind him. He heard a rumbling sound, and in the time of a few breaths, three coffins slid over as if they had grown legs.

Rong Huan Xuan

He really lingered around like a ghost.

Peng, Rong Huan Xuan jumped out of the copper coffin. His gaze swept over Ling Han, and he couldn't help but reveal an expression of surprise as he said, "You actually didn't get infected by the Demonic Qi and become a walking corpse like those dregs …"

"Even you didn't, what more me?" Ling Han said indifferently.

"You mean, you're stronger than me?" Rong Huan Xuan said with narrowed eyes, revealing a dangerous aura.

"Isn't that obvious?" Ling Han said with a smile. Perhaps for a very long time, this guy would become his opponent, so he naturally didn't mind mocking him a bit.

Rong Huan Xuan was enraged, and was about to attack when he suddenly paused, revealing an appearance of listening attentively.

Ling Han immediately guessed that the Asura Demon Emperor had told Rong Huan Xuan about the arm of god and the Demon Birth Sword.

"Hahahaha …" Rong Huan Xuan soon laughed loudly. "Never would've thought, never would've thought that there would be such a big secret hidden here. It was not in vain that I lost a Silver-Armored Corpse …"

Ling Han knew that he was already moved, and said, "Rong Huan Xuan, you have to think clearly, don't throw yourself into this mess."

Rong Huan Xuan smiled proudly. He had the Three Lives Corpse Casket, which was a Tenth Tier Spirit Tool, so he definitely wouldn't be afraid of the Demon Birth Sword. Even if Chaos Origin God was originally powerful beyond compare, now that it was cut into nine pieces, how much power would it have left?

Moreover, he wasn't an idiot. Could it be that he wouldn't think clearly before acting?

Xiu, the Tool Spirit of the Demon Birth Sword had already flown up.

Rong Huan Xuan immediately leapt into the copper casket and followed, his speed extremely fast.

Ling Han shook his head, and also followed behind.

Although he wasn't a chivalrous man who cared for the world, he also didn't wish for the world to fall into chaos, so he naturally had to guard against Rong Huan Xuan doing something deranged. Rong Huan Xuan was a disciple of the Thousand Corpse Sect, so he couldn't be considered a human anymore.

Cell phone reading was more refreshing.