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Chapter 953

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The connection between him and the Divine Sword seemed to have become even closer. When he immersed his divine sense into the Divine Sword, he could sense that the vast starry sky background of the universe had become even more real and clear. The shining stars gathered together and formed a "river" in the void. It followed the laws of the universe and flowed endlessly in the vast expanse.

After two to three days, he had completely calmed his heart and sensed the vast atmosphere of the celestial bodies in the universe. He seemed so small and insignificant that he was not even worth mentioning. In the face of these vast rules, all living beings were ants!

Wang Zhong became more and more immersed and engrossed, forgetting himself. It was as if he wanted to transform into a member of the galaxy and follow the trajectory of the galaxy in the rules of the universe … Furthermore, when this feeling became clearer, his existence became increasingly faint.

Boom!

Suddenly, he seemed to sense a strange summoning and a pull on his soul. The background of the galaxy did not change, but his self suddenly disappeared. He did not have a physical body, nor did he transform into a star. He felt that he had changed and became like … a sword!

In front of him, there was also a sword standing tall between the heavens and the earth.

It was the Nebula Sword. Wang Zhong was very familiar with the shape of this sword, including every carving and every mark on the sword.

This was …

Wang Zhong was slightly surprised. However, before he could carefully experience this strange change, the Nebula Sword suddenly released a terrifying and unique pressure!

With Simba's help, Wang Zhong had an understanding of techniques that surpassed that of ordinary people. However, after he entered the Heroic Soul Stage, he did not improve at all. To him, sword power was aura. It did not matter whether he had a sword or not. It was a form of absolute power suppression.

However, the moment the Nebula Sword displayed its sword power, he knew that he had made a grave mistake. In the past, he had used the sword in a completely wrong way.

At that moment, the Nebula Sword released a brilliant heavenly might and the aura of a king. It was as still as a mountain. To put it bluntly, it had given the aura a soul and formed a … rule!

Wang Zhong did not dare to mention the rule as he did not know what the rule was. However, it definitely had the level of a rule. Heavenly Souls did not focus on techniques, but on "intent"!

Hum ~ ~

It was a loud and clear sound. Buzz buzz ~ ~ ~

This was an extremely rhythmic vibration. When the first sound rang out, Wang Zhong felt that the sword that he had transformed into had been suppressed and had become 'stiff'. It was affected by the aura and rhythm and became lifeless. Wang Zhong immediately gathered his soul to resist, but his aura was instantly covered. It was like a stone sinking into water, and his resistance was extremely weak.

It was the gap between the concepts.

As the third and fourth echoes rang out continuously, cracks rapidly appeared on the surface of the sword that Wang Zhong had transformed into.

With a loud bang, the sword incarnation shattered into pieces amidst that terrifying rhythm!

Then, as if there were flowing lights flying around, the shattered Divine Sense was suddenly pulled back. The image of the void and the image of the sword body dissipated and returned to reality.

Wang Zhong's forehead was already dripping with sweat. This was clearly just a trial. If not, the frightening sword might had made Wang Zhong feel as though his soul would shatter at any moment, and his divine sense would not have been transmitted back to his body. But even so, he could feel a slight crack in his Divine Soul.

If it was someone else, they would have to rest for 10 days to half a month to recover from this kind of soul injury. However, it was Wang Zhong!

The experience with his divine cells had caused his Divine Soul to shatter to the point that it was evenly dispersed in every cell in his body. Furthermore, he could reassemble and reform his Divine Soul. These slight cracks did not bother him at all. Furthermore, he had the Fate Stone. Ever since Lao Wang came into contact with the Divine Soul and knew about the existence of souls, he had never worried that there would be a time when his soul would shatter. If not, when he first entered the Fifth Dimension Trial, he and Simba would have been burned to death countless times by the sea of fire … At that moment, his endless interest had been piqued by the strange sword power trial.

He had heard from Tatamu that many famous divine swords of the Octopus people had their own unique inheritance. Unless one was an inheritor who was extremely compatible with the divine sword, one could not pry into it. Perhaps this was the true inheritance of the Nebula Sword. The comprehension of the Milky Way background was just a threshold to adjust the compatibility between one's body and the Nebula Sword.

Just the sword power was already so unique and overbearing. If he could inherit the entire inheritance …

Lao Wang was already excited and did not show any signs of fatigue after his Divine Soul shattered. He was ready after just one minute of adjusting his breath.

Again!

Just as Lao Wang was extremely excited about discovering the inheritance of the Nebula Sword and was continuously trying, on the other side of the castle, Grai had also entered a state. He was also comprehending the divine sword, but Grai was not as lucky as Lao Wang.

Firstly, he had not comprehended this divine sword for a long time. Secondly, he was not like Wang Zhong, who had already fought with two Sword Saints. Furthermore, it was a battle of life and death. He did not have as much understanding of the Octopus people's Sword Dao as Wang Zhong did. More importantly, this divine sword gave him a strange feeling.

This was a divine sword that gave people the feeling that it was full of yin aura, but there was also a thin trace of yang within the yin aura. It roamed in the yin sea, blending with the heaven and earth, and yin and yang complementing each other. When one felt it, there was a sense of harmony between heaven and man, as well as harmony between yin and yang.

Grai was a member of the Blood Race. All members of the Blood Race had pale skin and liked the dark. This was a physique that was extremely close to yin. Furthermore, Grai was a male and had a bit of masculinity. It could be said that he was rather compatible with this divine sword. When he comprehended the divine sword for the first time, he had a feeling that he wanted to integrate with it.

However, this sense of integration always lacked a little bit of meaning at the critical moment.

After all, he was only a Heroic Soul and had not reached the required level. As a result, the yin physique of the Blood Race had not reached a perfect realm. Perhaps when he broke through to the Heavenly Soul Stage and his bloodline was further perfected, he would be perfectly compatible with this divine sword. However, this was a paradox. Now, he had to rely on this divine sword to find an opportunity to break through to the Heavenly Soul Stage, but he could only be compatible with this divine sword when he reached the Heavenly Soul Stage. What should he do?

When the majority of people encountered such a situation, they would feel conflicted and sigh endlessly. However, Grai wasn't the same. In fact, he was even simpler than Wang Zhong, and his thoughts were similarly clear. He was a perfectionist man with an extreme personality, but was also extremely stubborn and confident.

Only when he reached the extreme of emotions could he reach the extreme of strength.

He thought of a simple and violent method, which was also the path that most Heroic Soul experts had no choice but to take. That was to reach the extreme of strength. They would continuously push their limits and break through the bottlenecks of their physical body and Soul Sea. When they reached the limit of their limits, the minor Heavenly Calamity would naturally appear.

Although many people chose this path, it was also very difficult to walk. Since it was called a limit, how difficult would it be to break through it? Furthermore, they had to break through it again and again.

The world had its own rules. Absorbing Soul Power and steadily increasing one's strength while slowly breaking through the barrier of one's limits was a slow process. If this was an ordinary training ground, it would take a very long time to break through to the Heavenly Soul Stage using this method. Most people would helplessly accept failure as their years were exhausted.

However, it was different here. There were no rules in this fragment world that was on the verge of shattering!

The restrictions that the world placed on living creatures would not be reflected here. As long as one's body could withstand it, one could absorb the spiritual influence of the heaven and the earth without limit!

Indeed, the spiritual influence of the heaven and the earth here was extremely violent. Ordinary Heroic Souls would avoid this place, let alone absorb it. If this violent spiritual influence entered one's body, one's body would explode and die in minutes. Previously, Grai's body had almost been sucked dry by this place. This was why he did not dare to absorb the spiritual influence of the heaven and the earth.

However, it was different now. Wang Zhong's divine cells were simply the nemesis of all 'violence'. When he transferred divine blood to Grai, the special characteristics of the Blood Race allowed Grai to absorb a portion of his divine power. The Blood Race's power came from their blood and was probably the only existence that could be transformed from it. Now, he had the pure bloodline of the Blood Race's ancestor. His ability to resist this violent spiritual influence might not surpass Wang Zhong's divine cells, but it was definitely a unique existence.

He simply opened his chest and absorbed the violent spiritual influence of the heaven and the earth.

In the beginning, he was just testing the waters. He was very careful in absorbing it as he was worried that his body would not be able to withstand it. However, as his body became more accustomed to it and his bloodline power increased, his tolerance also rapidly increased. Grai's actions became larger and larger without any restrictions.

At that moment, if someone was outside the castle, they would be able to see air currents surging around the house that Grai lived in. This was unusually conspicuous in this exceptionally calm castle.

The speed at which he absorbed spiritual influence was simply unimaginable! In comparison to a normal world, even a Heavenly Soul expert would not be able to absorb spiritual influence so quickly. Not only was it difficult for his body to withstand it, but the heaven and the earth would also stop and restrict it. The will of the universe would definitely not allow a low-leveled creature to profane the resources of the heaven and the earth. However, in this independent world where the rules were broken, there were no disturbances in this aspect at all … Perhaps in the long run, this was not good news as this meant that the will of this fragment world had indeed perished.

However, at the very least, to Grai, who desperately wanted to advance to the Heavenly Soul Stage, this was definitely an unexpected surprise.

Even he felt that it was somewhat inconceivable. In the process of frantically absorbing spiritual influence, his Blood Ancestor's bloodline did not feel swollen at all. On the contrary, he was like a fish in water. Every wave of spiritual influence that was absorbed into his body was rapidly transforming into a part of him. He could sense that the limits of his Soul Sea were rapidly increasing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

This was a crazy speed! There were various kinds of internal perfections. It was as if every minute and every second was a massive improvement.

It was impossible to observe time in the fragment world. After an unknown period of time, Grai suddenly felt a ball of fire burning in the depths of his heart. The blazing heat descended the moment his consciousness was formed. It was clear and real, as if it was going to burn through his internal organs.

Hellfire!

Grai's eyes suddenly widened. He knew about the so-called minor Heavenly Calamity.

He was about to undergo the Heavenly Calamity!

The first to face the Heavenly Calamity was his heart. The Hellfire was born from his heart and was naturally triggered. It was a type of internal energy. Grai could sense that his entire heart seemed to have been burnt dry by the high temperature in that instant. His blood was evaporating. Without the circulation of blood, his dry heart instantly lost the ability to beat.

The Hellfire had come too suddenly and too fiercely. His Soul Sea, which far exceeded the limits of an ordinary Heroic Soul, reacted naturally in that instant. Endless Soul Power frantically surged over to protect his heart. However, the Hellfire originated from his body. It could be said that he was fighting against himself, and he could not defeat himself.

The main point was not to defeat the Hellfire. Grai was very clear about this, and his mentality became even more open. He gradually relaxed from his initial seriousness. Although the Hellfire was murderous, it was also a baptism for his body. He had to endure it.

Needless to say, if he was just an ordinary member of the Blood Race, he would be miserable. The pain was dozens of times worse than that of an ordinary person. The more special a race was, the more difficult it was for them to advance. Now, Grai had the bloodline of the Blood Ancestor. It was said that one drop of blood could last for eternity, and one drop of blood could give birth to a world!

In terms of recovery and regeneration abilities, even Wang Zhong's divine cells could not compare to the bloodline of the Blood Ancestor! He specialized in this. He was a professional!

The blood that had been evaporated by the Hellfire only started to regenerate after the sudden surge of Soul Power. Furthermore, the rebound force became stronger and stronger!

His suffering heart continuously switched between a dry and full state. The Hellfire burned more and more fiercely, and its power continued to increase. However, it did not surpass the limits of the bloodline's regeneration ability.

This continued for about half an hour. The raging Hellfire was like thunder, but it was like raindrops. It moved from his heart to his spleen and lungs, going through his internal organs. However, it could not do anything to the terrifying regeneration ability of the bloodline. In the end, it gradually dissipated unwillingly. His body returned to normal, and Grai slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air.

The Hellfire was a calamity, but it was also a source of fortune. The more fiercely it burned, the better the tempering effect on his internal organs.

At that moment, Grai could feel that after his internal organs had been calcined by the Hellfire, they had the same effect as steel that had been tempered thousands of times. They faintly emitted a golden light that was dazzling and dazzling. As he breathed, his internal organs, which were shining with golden light, seemed to respond to him as if they had a life of their own and were one with him.

Grai did not spend too much time and energy on this feeling. The minor Heavenly Calamity did not only consist of the Hellfire.

He quickly adjusted his state. He had consumed a lot of Soul Power when the Hellfire increased in intensity in the second half of the Hellfire. Ordinary Heroic Soul experts urgently needed all kinds of natural treasures to replenish their Soul Power. However, Grai did not need that. The spiritual influence of the heaven and the earth here was extremely abundant, and there was no limit to the intensity of the spiritual influence. A few simple breaths could replenish his Soul Power as much as the most expensive natural treasures in the Holy City.

Grai was in an extremely good state, and he was full of confidence.

Tempering Soul Calamity!

This was a challenge from the Soul Sea. If one wanted to break the laws of nature and become an expert in the world, the limits of one's physical body were only one aspect. The strength of one's soul was even more crucial.

The Tempering Soul Calamity was aimed at this aspect. Unlike the Hellfire, it was produced by one's thoughts. As soon as he closed his eyes, Grai felt that his body was rapidly falling, as if his soul and body had some kind of separation. When he opened his eyes, he was already in an illusory and independent space.

It was a little like his Soul Sea when he looked inside himself. What appeared in front of him was an extremely wide and huge sea of blood. The sea of blood was constantly churning, as if it was boiling blood, with big bubbles appearing. Closely after, humanoid creatures condensed in the sea of blood. They were made of blood, and their bodies were completely red. They shone with a demonic red light, but their eyes were pitch-black. Each of them emitted an aura that was no less than that of a peak Heroic Soul. The moment they condensed, they rushed out of the sea of blood and madly charged towards Grai!

Was this the Tempering Soul Calamity?

A glimmer of light flashed across Grai's eyes.

Zeng!

Grai disappeared from his original spot. The four blood souls that were pouncing towards him froze for a moment. Closely after, they exploded with a loud bang, and blood splattered all over the ground.

An instant kill!

However, the world of the Tempering Soul Calamity did not dissipate because of this. In fact, Grai could even feel an invisible power secretly accumulating.

He glanced at the blood that had exploded on the ground just now. He saw that the blood seemed to have a life of its own as it actually flowed back towards the blood pool. More blood souls condensed in the blood pool, but this time, there were not four, but eight. Furthermore, their bodies were obviously more solid than the previous four blood souls, and their killing intent was also stronger. The demonic red light that flashed in their eyes seemed to be able to see through one's heart.

There was no change in Grai's expression. He just stared calmly at the eight soul shadows and clenched his left fist.

Crack crack!

The bones in his fist and fingers made cracking sounds, and a faint blood-red light condensed on his fist.

Boom!

The eight soul shadows in the blood pool had finished condensing, and they shot out from it, pouncing towards Grai. Their palms had sharp claws, and they emitted a black light that was different from the blood-red color. They also exuded a strong stench, and it was obvious that they were extremely poisonous. Furthermore, the angle at which they surrounded Grai was extremely tricky, as if they had gone through countless perfect coordination training sessions. They blocked off all possible escape routes that they thought were possible.

Blood Shadow!

Countless attacks pierced through, and Grai's body instantly turned into a mist of blood. The attacks from the blood souls directly passed through his "body" that had turned into a mist of blood. It was as if they had hit nothingness, and there was no sense of touch at all.

In the past, when he used Blood Shadow, he could at most maintain a mist state for about one second. However, now, he felt that this limit had increased to at least 10 seconds. Therefore, Grai could clearly feel the entire process. There was a reference between nothingness and a physical body. To the blood souls, Grai had turned into mist and had no physical body. However, to Grai, the blood souls had turned into mist and passed through his body, but there was no real contact.

Nothingness and reality had their own rules. The feeling of experiencing it in detail was extremely good, and it made him feel as if everything was under his control. It was completely different from the feeling he had when he had only used this technique to protect his life.

He withdrew his thoughts, and after the blood souls passed through his body, the blood mist instantly condensed and turned into a physical body. A fist that sparkled with a bloody light exploded at the back of the eight blood souls at the same time.

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