"Interesting. If I don't subdue you, I would have wasted my tens of thousands of years of life …" Nan Realmspirit's ferocious nature was stimulated. His soul power gushed out like a waterfall.
As expected, the Xuanyuan Sword became much slower.
At the same time, Gusu Ziheng's soul body that was floating beside Nan Realmspirit suddenly released a golden light as though it was breathing. His soul body emitted waves of joy.
"Are you not afraid of the might of this divine sword? Its will can kill you, mercilessly obliterate you! "
Nan Realmspirit stared at Gusu Ziheng's soul body. As he reminded it, his heart was trembling.
An ordinary soul body would be scared witless after seeing the sword intent of the Xuanyuan Sword, let alone revealing waves of joy.
What made Nan Realmspirit even more surprised was that the divine sword that was originally untamed actually changed its direction and pointed straight at Gusu Ziheng.
The body of the sword trembled without any signs. A ray of sword light broke through Nan Realmspirit's control and pierced through Gusu Ziheng's soul body.
Gusu Ziheng's soul body first trembled. After that, it calmly accepted the incoming sword light. It didn't dodge or resist. Instead, it wrapped around the sword intent.
The guardians of the Origin Returning Sword Sect, other than Ji Xingkong, all had their nerves stretched taut as they watched this scene.
The sword light from the Xuanyuan Sword was terrifying. Even they who had passed the first heavenly tribulation felt their souls trembling.
Would Gusu Ziheng's weak soul body be able to withstand it?
In truth, no one dared to guarantee that, including Feng Hao who had resonated with the Xuanyuan Sword. He could use this sword but he couldn't control its sword light to not harm a weak soul body.
The sword light was extremely terrifying. However, when it rushed into Gusu Ziheng's soul body, it was like a stone sinking into the ocean. Other than some splashes at the start, there was basically no other movement.
"He was born to be one?"
Nan Realmspirit was confused. Under his powerful perception, Gusu Ziheng's soul body received the impact of the sword light. Not only did it not collapse, it became even more solid.
He was using the sword light from the Xuanyuan Sword as nourishment to solidify himself.
"Awesome!"
As a demon king, a gratified smile appeared on Sun Wukong's face after he saw the clues.
This kid did not disappoint him. His physical body was destroyed by the lightning, but his soul was miraculously unharmed by the Xuan-Yuan Sword.
One must know that this was a sealed slaughter sword. Even Gusu Ziheng had to evade its sharpness. However, not only did Gusu Ziheng withstand it, he even treated the sword light as food.
The simple and unadorned body of the Xuanyuan Sword trembled, and more sword lights shot towards Gusu Ziheng's soul body.
"Interesting. It's rare for this world spirit to fuse a sword and a spirit so easily."
Nan Realmspirit was no longer worried about Gusu Ziheng's soul. These sword lights were no longer able to harm Gusu Ziheng.
It was as though Gusu Ziheng was born to be the sword spirit of this divine sword. The heavenly tribulation lightning tribulation had tempered Gusu Ziheng's soul and body, allowing him to perfectly fuse with the sword light of the Xuanyuan Sword.
Countless beams of sword light blotted out the sky as they shot towards Gusu Ziheng's soul. At first glance, it seemed as though they wanted to kill Gusu Ziheng. But upon closer inspection, it seemed as though the sword was trying to establish some sort of connection with his soul.
The sword gleam was the link.
Feng Hao's lips curled up in an arc. The Xuanyuan Sword was no longer an ordinary Xuanyuan Sword. It possessed boundless possibilities.
Gusu Ziheng failed his tribulation, but he was reborn in an even stronger form.
He was the Sword Son of the Origin Returning Sword Sect. From today onwards, he would be the sword spirit of the Xuanyuan Sword. He was also destined to become the second heavenly dao treasure to Feng Hao after the Pangu Axe.
At this moment, Gusu Ziheng's soul body that had absorbed even more sword light started to change. The outline of the soul body gradually appeared.
It was like a baby in a placenta, curling up its body like a phoenix undergoing nirvanic rebirth.
The dao protectors of the Origin Returning Sword Sect were very agitated. They could sense the aura of their young sect leader. He was still alive.
In fact, this aura contained boundless sharpness within it.
The experts from the other sects all felt very complicated in their hearts. If Gusu Ziheng succeeded, in the future, this sword would be able to guard the Origin Returning Sword Sect and sweep through all the qi practitioners in the world.
When the sword light on the Xuanyuan Sword was completely retracted, Gusu Ziheng's soul body also underwent an even greater change.
He became a four or five-year-old child. At this moment, the Xuanyuan Sword's imprint could be seen on his body.
As for the Xuanyuan Sword, many traces of rust also faded away. Faint golden light shone from it, just like Gusu Ziheng's soul body.
A vertical mark opened up on Nan Realmspirit's forehead, resembling a third eye. When this third eye shone on the Xuanyuan Sword, the body of the sword instantly shone with resplendent light. It directly hovered in the air and moved horizontally towards Gusu Ziheng's soul body.
Realmspirit directly used the world energy of this world and started to fuse Gusu Ziheng with the Xuanyuan Sword. Initially, things weren't so easy, but the fusion between Gusu Ziheng and the Xuanyuan Sword was exceptionally smooth.
Gusu Ziheng's soul body transformed into a child. He had joy on his face as he slowly crawled towards the Xuanyuan Sword, as though he wanted to throw himself into its warm embrace.
The Xuanyuan Sword also unleashed a gentle energy that was completely opposite to its killing intent, enveloping Gusu Ziheng's soul body.
Swish!
A dazzling golden light abruptly blossomed, so bright that everyone couldn't open their eyes.
When the golden light faded away, everyone opened their eyes. In this world, there was only a simple and unadorned bronze sword. Gusu Ziheng's soul body could no longer be seen.
"Young sect leader …"
Gusu Ziheng's dao protector exclaimed in shock. Gusu Ziheng's aura could no longer be sensed in this world. It was like he had completely vanished from this world, not leaving any traces behind.
"This sword belongs to that Immortal Emperor. Gusu Ziheng is merely at the tribulation realm and is only protecting his soul. How can he truly fuse with it?"
Ji Xingkong coldly laughed. He never believed that Gusu Ziheng would succeed. Hence, he had been silent all this while.
Only now did he speak. He was extremely arrogant and untamed.
The Origin Returning Sword Sect had lost Gusu Ziheng. The sword sect was now under the control of the Ji Clan. It wouldn't be long before they would be able to dominate the world.
"Ji Xingkong, don't be too complacent. We pledge our lives to follow the Gusu Clan …"
The dao protectors were all very loyal.
If it was in the past, their value would be extremely low. In the sect, they would be nothing more than chess pieces that could be casually discarded.
But now, they had obtained great fortune and became experts at the tribulation realm. Not just one, but five of them.
This was a power that couldn't be ignored. They could determine the life and death of a sect.
Ji Xingkong frowned. He then spoke in a light voice, "My Ji Clan won't mistreat the two of you. You can freely enjoy the sect's resources.
Si!
The five dao protectors drew in a breath of cold air.
What was the rarest thing in the sect? Without a doubt, it was cultivation resources, as well as lofty status and authority.
But Ji Xingkong could freely enjoy the sect's resources and become a supreme elder. The temptation was extremely great.
Their hearts wavered.
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