A Good Romance
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Too weak, his current strength was truly too weak. Being able to barely arouse a sliver of Martial Art intent was because he possessed a sliver of Heaven Tier divine sense.
Ling Han nodded. It was alright, at least this sword was genuine tenth-tier material, and although it only aroused a sliver of Martial Art intent, Shattering Void Tier elites were so powerful that even a sliver of Martial Art intent was extremely awesome.
Moreover, the stronger he was, the more he could arouse the Demon Birth Sword's power, and sooner or later, this tenth-tier Spirit Tool would regain its glory.
The problem was, his current strength was too weak. If it was really revealed that he possessed a tenth-tier Spirit Tool, then how many covetous gazes would it attract?
He secretly decided not to use the Demon Birth Sword unless it was a critical moment.
Now it was time to meet that Demon Emperor.
Ling Han looked outside through the Black Tower and saw that Rong Huan Xuan was still searching for him, looking determined to find him.
His figure flashed, and he appeared in the outside world.
"Huh?" Seeing Ling Han appear without a sound, Rong Huan Xuan instantly revealed a shocked expression. If Ling Han could appear beside him like this, then wouldn't he be able to easily succeed if he launched a sneak attack?
Ling Han smiled faintly, and said, "Now should I call you Rong Huan Xuan, or Asura Demon Emperor?"
Rong Huan Xuan's soul should have been erased, and now Asura Demon Emperor's soul occupied this body.
"Youngster, this lord originally wanted to occupy your body, but didn't expect you to run so fast …" Rong Huan Xuan smiled. "Call this lord whatever you want. When this lord reigns over the world, I'll naturally recover the title of Asura Demon Emperor."
Ling Han's right hand shook, and the Demon Birth Sword appeared in his hand. He brandished the sword, and said, "If you die here, there'll be no future …"
"Hahahaha …" Rong Huan Xuan laughed loudly, then shook his head. "Perhaps you can destroy this lord's body, but it doesn't matter, this lord can occupy another one … If this lord was so easy to destroy, how could I have been divided into nine parts and suppressed in various mystery realms?"
"So you weren't lying about this, you really were dismembered," Ling Han said with a smile.
Rong Huan Xuan's expression turned cold, and he said, "You dare to speak rudely in front of this lord?"
"What, you want me to call you lord?" Ling Han said with disdain.
"In the past, who knows how many people knelt before this lord. Even those who were countless times stronger than you couldn't enter this lord's eyes, so who do you think you are?" Rong Huan Xuan said disdainfully.
"All right, all right. A real man does not boast about his past achievements. I am indeed only in Gushing Spring Tier, but you are not much better." Ling Han waved his hand.
"Despicable brat!" Rong Huan Xuan's expression became stern. "Just as well, the owner of this body harbors extremely deep killing intent towards you. This lord also wants to kill you, so die!"
He brazenly attacked, and with a palm strike, countless rays of black light surged, turning into long snakes that struck towards Ling Han.
Ling Han was unafraid. Although Asura Demon Emperor escaped, it was equivalent to being trapped in the body of a Gushing Spring Tier warrior, greatly reducing the threat. Otherwise, he wouldn't have appeared at all — there was someone taller to hold the sky even if it collapsed anyway.
He shook the Demon Birth Sword and slashed towards Rong Huan Xuan.
"Damn, you can actually erase this lord's consciousness on the sword …" Rong Huan Xuan originally had a sneer at the corner of his lips, wanting to command the tool spirit to unleash its might and directly erase Ling Han, but found that his command was like a stone sinking into the ocean.
He should have immediately realized that his divine sense was missing a sliver, but who asked him to fuse with Rong Huan Xuan's body, causing his sensitivity to be greatly reduced? He actually only realized something was wrong when he couldn't command it.
This brat was too strange!
That was something he had spent tens of thousands of years of effort to slowly seep into the Demon Birth Sword bit by bit, corroding the tool spirit and making this treasured sword his own, greatly weakening the formation's power. Only then was Rong Huan Xuan able to take the Demon Birth Sword away.
He never thought that in just a day's work, Ling Han would completely erase his divine sense from the Demon Birth Sword.
No!
This treasured sword's tool spirit should also be destroyed, because his consciousness had already fused with the tool spirit, reaching the point of living and dying together. Since his divine sense was destroyed, it meant that the tool spirit was also dead.
He sighed in relief. Otherwise, if the tenth-tier Spirit Tool unleashed its might, his current body really wouldn't be able to withstand it.
Although he was an extremely special life form, and had originally developed from a pure soul state, without a physical body, he was still a rootless duckweed. Moreover, he had been suppressed for tens of thousands of years, so his vitality had definitely been greatly damaged. Previously, in order to stop Ling Han, he had expended too much Demonic Qi. Now, he had just occupied a physical body, and if he immediately changed it, he would be even more seriously injured.
Thus, he didn't want this physical body to be destroyed.
Ling Han smiled faintly, and said, "It's a waste for you to use this sword."
Damn!
Even with Asura Demon Emperor's temperament, he had the urge to curse. With his identity, just the fact that he was suppressed for tens of thousands of years could scare people half to death, and a junior dared to look down on him?
"Hmph, so what if you have a tenth-tier Spirit Tool? You can't unleash its power, so let me send you off!" Rong Huan Xuan sneered and opened his mouth to spit. Streaks of black Qi surged out, turning into black thorns.
This wasn't Asura Demon Emperor's Demonic Qi, but Rong Huan Xuan's Corpse Qi …
Ling Han's expression was stern. He held the Demon Birth Sword horizontally with the sword tip slightly pointed downwards. Endless sword intent condensed, and small whirlpools actually appeared in the surroundings.
Rong Huan Xuan's expression instantly changed, and he said, "What sword technique is this … eh, why does this lord seem to remember seeing it somewhere before?"
Mysterious Three Thousand
Ling Han attacked, and Origin Power surged out, turning into five-colored light … this was the change after Gushing Spring Tier. The Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth condensed, turning into swords of Origin Power — there were actually over a hundred of them!
The Three Styles of Black Origin could only be cultivated after reaching Gushing Spring Tier. Previously, he relied on the power of Gushing Spring Tier to use it, but ultimately couldn't unleash the true power of the Three Styles of Black Origin.
Now that he reached Gushing Spring Tier, at least this Mysterious Three Thousand finally revealed its true prowess.
"This sword intent … it's the sword technique of Heaven's Sword Palace …" Rong Huan Xuan's eyes suddenly narrowed, revealing obvious fear. However, the attack arrived, so he could only parry. His hands flew, and streaks of black Qi surged out, but it was impossible to tell whether it was Demonic Qi or Corpse Qi.
Peng, peng, peng, a hundred swords pierced through, and the sword light was blazing, turning Rong Huan Xuan into a sieve.
Rong Huan Xuan protected his head with one hand, and his heart with the other. Both were surrounded by black-colored Demonic Qi, and the other parts of his body were riddled with holes, blood gushing out violently. He lowered his hands. His arms had been sliced to the point that white bones could be seen, but his head and heart were completely protected.
"Heaven, Sword, Palace …" Rong Huan Xuan said word by word. He gritted his teeth, appearing to be extremely furious. Streaks of black Qi circulated within his body, and his wounds immediately healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
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