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"I'll be the first to recognize this demonic saber. Does anyone have any objections? [。]”
Yue Zhongtian took a deep breath and suppressed the surging blood and injuries in his body. He looked at the pale-faced Mo Wuwang, Mo Qianxin, and the rest and said domineeringly.
"You're the first, but I must be the second!" Mo Wuwang gritted his teeth and whispered.
Although he had tried his best just now, his trump card was far inferior to the Black Demon Ancestor that Yue Zhongtian had summoned. Therefore, in terms of contribution, he knew that he was inferior to Yue Zhongtian.
"Okay!"
Yue Zhongtian agreed without hesitation.
Finally, the order of the demonic saber was out. Yue Zhongtian was first, Mo Wuwang was second, Yue Bingyu was third, Mo Qianxin was fourth, and Mo Baifeng, who had lost his battle strength and was almost killed, was fifth.
"Huff!"
Yue Zhongtian took a deep breath and adjusted his state of mind. He slowly walked towards the demonic saber stuck in the ground. He stretched out his hands and tightly grasped the hilt that was inlaid with a huge demonic crystal and made of special materials.
In the next moment, Yue Zhongtian pulled out the demonic saber and broke his palms. Large amounts of blood flowed out and seeped into the demonic saber along the hilt as he tried to recognize it as its master.
"En, Death Dao Intent!"
As large amounts of blood flowed into the demonic saber, Yue Zhongtian immediately felt the Death Dao Intent appear in the demonic saber and refined his blood. His face instantly turned gloomy.
"Dark Dao Pattern, fuse!"
Yue Zhongtian had not comprehended the Death Dao Intent and could only try to fuse the twenty Dark Dao Patterns into the demonic saber to restrain the Death Dao Intent in the demonic saber.
However, the moment the twenty Dark Dao Patterns entered the demonic saber, Yue Zhongtian could clearly feel a terrifying energy forming in the demonic saber. It crushed the Dark Dao Patterns and attacked Yue Zhongtian.
"Bang!"
Caught off guard, Yue Zhongtian's arms suffered a backlash from the demonic saber and were almost severed. He lost control of his body and was pushed back several meters by the demonic saber. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"It's my turn!"
Seeing that Yue Zhongtian had failed to recognize the demonic saber, Mo Wuwang secretly heaved a sigh of relief and immediately walked towards the demonic saber.
"Zhongtian, are you alright?!"
Seeing Yue Zhongtian return with a gloomy expression and bleeding arms, Yue Bingyu asked with concern.
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"It's fine!"
Yue Zhongtian unwillingly looked at the demonic saber, unable to accept the fact that he had failed to become its master.
Earlier on, when the devil saber tried to bite Yue Zhongtian, Mo Wuwang's powerful soul spirit had sensed the dao intent of death from the saber. Back when he was roaming the Western Continent, he was fortunate enough to comprehend two dao patterns of death. Therefore, he was confident that he could get this devil saber to recognize him as its master.
"Hu!"
Mo Wuwang took a deep breath and adjusted his breathing. Then, he bit his finger and dripped a drop of essence blood onto the demonic saber.
Following that, two death dao patterns emerged from Mo Wuwang's body and fused into the devil saber.
"Dao pattern of death, he actually comprehended two dao patterns of death!"
Seeing that Mo Wuwang had condensed two dao patterns of death, Yue Zhongtian's heart skipped a beat. He had a feeling that the greatest opportunity he had encountered in the Dragon Abyss was about to pass him by.
After fusing with Mo Wuwang's dao pattern of death, the demonic saber gradually calmed down and allowed the essence blood to flow into the demonic saber.
Seeing that the demonic saber did not reject his essence blood, Mo Wuwang was overjoyed. He continued to force out large amounts of essence blood and fused it into the demonic saber.
Soon, the demonic saber absorbed Mo Wuwang's essence blood and established a connection with him.
"Low-grade dao weapon, Sky Demonic Dao Soldier, contains the dao intent of death!"
After the demonic saber recognized him as its master, information about the demonic saber appeared in Mo Wuwang's mind.
Although he was a half-step Combat Beast Emperor and could not unleash the full power of the Sky Demonic Dao Soldier, with it, Mo Wuwang had the ability to kill a Class 2 Combat Beast Emperor.
"Keep!"
With a thought, Mo Wuwang kept the Sky Demonic Dao Soldier in his body and controlled his flames of life to slowly refine it.
"F * ck, he really got the demonic saber."
Seeing Mo Wuwang keep the Sky Demonic Dao Soldier in his body, Yue Zhongtian's eyes spat out thick flames. He was so jealous that his heart was bleeding.
Never in his wildest dreams would he have thought that his greatest trump card would end up benefiting someone else.
"Brother Yue, I'm already satisfied with the Sky Demonic Dao Soldier. If there's another great opportunity, I won't snatch it from you."
Seeing Yue Zhongtian's gloomy face and his eyes flickering with ferocity, Mo Wuwang was in a good mood.
"Alright!"
Hearing Mo Wuwang's words, Yue Zhongtian's expression eased a little. He quickly swallowed an elixir and sat cross-legged on the ground to recover.
After about half a day, other than the heavily injured Mo Baifeng, Yue Zhongtian, Mo Wuwang, and the others had all recovered from their injuries and expended soul power.
However, they didn't immediately leave the hundred-kilometer tombs that were filled with danger. Under the leadership of Mo Wuwang and the Sky Demon Dao Soldiers, they continued to search for fortuitous encounters and strengthen themselves.
Time passed day by day. Ye Chenfeng controlled the God Eater Brain for about four days in a daze. Finally, he engraved the twenty dao patterns on the Death Dao Stele into the God Eater Brain.
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After successfully engraving the dao patterns, Ye Chenfeng immediately calmed down and removed all distracting thoughts. He began to comprehend the extremely destructive Death Dao Intent.
Once he cultivated the Death Dao Intent to the Second Heavenly Layer, his offensive strength would increase by a level.
"En, what's wrong? What's he doing?"
Just as Hei Shi and the others were waiting for Yue Zhongtian and the others, they were suddenly awakened by a powerful killing energy. They opened their eyes and discovered that this terrifying killing energy was emitted by Ye Chenfeng.
With the help of the God Eater Brain, Ye Chenfeng comprehended the Death Dao Intent to the First Heavenly Layer in a single day.
At this time, the Eight Sha Asura Art began to circulate uncontrollably. Moreover, it circulated faster and faster, crazily refining the dense killing energy accumulated in Ye Chenfeng's body.
In less than half an incense stick's time, the sixth killing halo appeared behind Ye Chenfeng.
After another incense stick's time, Ye Chenfeng condensed the seventh killing halo. The killing energy contained within the killing halo had reached a terrifying degree.
"So the Eight Sha Asura Art's cultivation is based on the Death Dao Intent. Only by cultivating the Death Dao Intent to the First Heavenly Layer can the Eight Sha Asura Art be cultivated to the Perfection Stage."
Sensing that he had cultivated the Eight Sha Asura Art to the Seventh Layer in less than two incense sticks' time, Ye Chenfeng finally understood why he had been unable to condense the sixth killing halo even though he had accumulated enough killing energy in the beginning.
With the help of the seven killing halos, Ye Chenfeng's attack power was greatly increased. However, he didn't know that Mo Wuwang had obtained a low-grade Dao Artifact in the Hundred Mile Tombs, which posed a fatal threat to him.
After cultivating the Eight Sha Asura Art to the Seventh Layer, Ye Chenfeng calmed his heart and continued to comprehend the Death Dao Intent.
After another half a day, the heavily injured Yue Zhongtian, Mo Wuwang, and the others rushed out of the Hundred Mile Tombs.
After several days of searching, Yue Zhongtian and the others found a few more fortuitous encounters in the tombs, which greatly increased their strength.
However, they knew the value of Ye Chenfeng, so they didn't attack immediately. They also didn't reveal the Sky Demon Dao Artifact. After resting for more than a day, they left the Hundred Mile Tombs and continued to fly towards the depths of the desolate space.
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