When the Swordmaster of Lihen heard Ye Futian's voice transmission, he fell silent. Back when he cultivated in Emperor Xia's Realm and reached the Nirvana Plane, he had always wanted to come out.
He had done everything he wanted to do in Lihen Heaven. For him, the only thing he could do was to pursue great success in swordsmanship. Then, he could only step into the legendary Renhuang Plane.
However, for him, this step was as difficult as reaching the heavens. Therefore, after he left Emperor Xia's Realm, it took him several years to cross realms and come to the Central Emperor Realm. All these years, he had been on the road and experienced many hardships. His Plane had also reached the limit, but he was still far from reaching the Renhuang Plane.
He understood that because his talent was limited, even if his state of mind was transcendent, he still could not cross over.
This was a threshold.
Now, Ye Futian was 100% sure that he could inherit the Divine Sword, but he gave the opportunity to him.
He knew that Ye Futian did not lack fateful encounters. His talent was too dazzling. The youth who had stepped into the 33rd Layer of Heaven and fought with Wang Chuan back then could not be compared to him.
However, he had such a fateful encounter.
Ye Futian said that there was only a 50% chance of success. If he failed, he might end up like the previous cultivator and pay the price with his life.
"Not to mention 50%, even 20% is worth a try," the Swordmaster of Lihen transmitted his voice and sighed. If he relied on himself, he would not have such a fateful encounter. Previously, in order to enter the God's relic, he wanted to ask Heavenly Sword Hall to be the person to test the sword. Only when Ye Futian came did he take him away and have the opportunity to enter God's relic.
In the Central Emperor Realm, his previous status was not worth mentioning at all.
Therefore, of course, he had to try.
"Alright," Ye Futian replied. He looked at the cultivators of Heavenly Sword Hall and said, "Next, do you want to try again?"
He had tried just now. Even if the Sword Saint of Avici acted, he should not be able to crack the secret of the Divine Sword in one go. This opportunity was enough for the Swordmaster of Avici.
"Try." The Sword Saint of Avici responded with a simple word. This time, he personally walked out and walked towards the pattern of the sword matrix under the divine sword. Ye Futian was able to walk out alive and was unscathed. What did the Sword Saint of Avici have to fear?
He wanted to see what secrets this divine sword had.
The Sword Saint of Avici stepped into it and felt an extremely strong pressure. Sword Will poured down, and brilliant golden divine light lit up around his body. He looked at the divine sword, and countless rays of golden light shrouded the divine sword. He wanted to take it down directly. His will swept out, and it was extremely overbearing.
Whoosh … The divine matrix was activated. Hundreds of millions of Sword Wills flowed from the entire city and descended continuously. A terrifying scene erupted above the Divine Matrix of Swordsmanship. The Sword Saint of Avici let out a muffled grunt, and his face suddenly turned pale. However, his will still did not give up on invading and observing the Divine Swords. Vaguely, he seemed to have perceived something.
This divine sword seemed to have a soul.
That Sword Soul seemed to transform into a sword and charged towards his divine soul, bringing with it countless Sword Wills. His expression suddenly changed, and with a rumble, golden divine light flashed. He groaned, and his body disappeared, reappearing below. His clothes were torn by the Sword Wills, and a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"He's injured." The cultivators of Heavenly Sword Hall looked at the Sword Saint of Avici. Was he injured as well?
However, the Sword Saint of Avici directly turned to look at the divine sword. He had already glimpsed a trace of its secret. If he was given a few more chances, he was confident that he could decipher the secret of the divine sword and control it.
Ye Futian glanced at the Sword Saint of Avici. This person was slightly stronger than he had imagined.
"Let me try again." The Sword Saint of Avici walked forward, wanting to continue.
"Your Excellency," Ye Futian called out. The Sword Saint of Avici turned to look at him.
"Since the rules have been set, let's follow the rules. This way, we won't hurt our relationship. Next, it's their turn." Ye Futian looked at the cultivators of Yuanyang Clan and Chixiao Divine Mountain.
The Sword Saint of Avici glanced at Ye Futian. His eyes contained an extremely strong penetrating will. With a glance, it was as though a sword was shooting towards Ye Futian's eyes from a distance. Ye Futian raised his eyebrows when he sensed that wisp of Sword Will.
However, the Sword Saint of Avici did not follow up. He still took a step back. Since he could not do it this time, the others would not be able to do it either.
This time, Yuanyang Clan and Chixiao Divine Mountain did not stand by and watch. They also personally participated. However, they all ended in failure.
Ye Futian looked at the Swordmaster of Lihen and saw the Swordmaster of Lihen take a step forward.
"Swordmaster of Lihen." Ye Futian took out another fruit of the Way and handed it to the Swordmaster of Lihen. He said, "Swallow it."
The Swordmaster of Lihen looked at Ye Futian's eyes, then nodded. He took the fruit of the Way and swallowed it. At that moment, his life aura was extremely majestic. His spiritual energy was powerful. He had adjusted his condition to the extreme.
"This is …" Everyone looked at the two of them in surprise. Such a ritualistic feeling. Why did it seem like this person would succeed?
The Swordmaster of Lihen stepped forward and entered the matrix. He encountered the same Sword Will as the others. Majestic life will exploded fiercely. Sword Will flowed around his body. His eyes looked directly at the divine sword above his head. His spiritual soul invaded it.
Unparalleled Sword Will descended. It was as if it wanted to destroy him. Enduring that intense pain, the Swordmaster of Lihen's eyes contained extreme determination.
Boom! He also sensed the world of the sword and the existence of the Sword Spirit.
The Sword Spirit descended directly towards him, bringing with it countless Sword Wills.
Before, the Sword Saint of Avici had also done it, but he had avoided it.
The Swordmaster of Lihen did not avoid it. His spiritual soul pressed forward, allowing the Sword Will to penetrate it. He still rushed towards the Sword Spirit.
At that moment, he felt as if his entire spiritual soul was about to be destroyed. It was as if he was no longer a person. Instead, he had transformed into a sword. He was enduring unparalleled pain.
The will of the fruit of the Way exploded fiercely at that moment, protecting his life aura and making it even more powerful.
Everyone saw that a sword was faintly discernible within the Swordmaster of Lihen. That was his Sword Spirit.
At that moment, the Swordmaster of Lihen was struggling fiercely. He was making a choice.
"If I die here today, I hope that the Sword Spirit can return to Lihen Heaven." A resolute thought flashed in the Swordmaster of Lihen's mind. The next moment, a ferocious aura rushed out of his body and integrated into the intangible divine sword. At the same time, endless Sword Will descended. Cracks appeared on his Sword Spirit.
"Is he crazy?" Many people looked at the Swordmaster of Lihen. However, at that moment, he was actually still alive. He had not been killed by the Sword Will.
Before this, this person seemed to want to join their Heavenly Sword Hall. He was rejected and then taken away by Ye Futian.
Now, he actually wanted to inherit the divine sword?
"There can be no construction without destruction," Ye Futian muttered. He had still underestimated the might of the divine sword. Letting the Swordmaster inherit it was indeed extremely risky. However, this was the Swordmaster's choice. If something really happened, Ye Futian would intervene and see if he could save the Swordmaster's life.
However, the current situation was already like an arrow on a bow.
He could only continue.
Psst! A sharp whistling sound rang out. The Swordmaster of Lihen's Sword Spirit cracked. However, the divine sword descended and appeared above his head. The Swordmaster of Lihen's entire person seemed to have entered a state of absolute silence. Above the firmament, the entire vast and endless Sword City. Countless Sword Wills descended and fell into the sword. Then, they passed through his body as if they were baptizing his body.
Ye Futian's senses were extremely sharp. He could clearly feel what kind of pain the Swordmaster of Lihen was experiencing right now. He seemed to be deathly still, but in reality, he was enduring unparalleled pain. Thousands of swords passed through his body. Only his will was supporting him. He was enduring the baptism of the entire city's Sword Will.
"Does this count as a success?" Ye Futian clenched his fists slightly as he looked at the spectacular scene in the divine matrix.
If he succeeded, it would be a metamorphosis, a metamorphosis from a cocoon to a butterfly. The Swordmaster of Lihen would complete a baptism. For Ye Futian, it was not very useful. However, it was different for the Swordmaster of Lihen. It would truly be a metamorphosis of leaps and bounds.
Thump.
The Sword Saint of Avici took a step forward. His eyes contained golden divine light that pierced through the void and stared ahead. A golden divine sword appeared with a flash.
This person was actually showing signs of success.
This person, who previously wanted the Heavenly Sword Hall to bring him into God's relic, was going to inherit this divine sword?
Could it be that Ye Futian's probing just now was paving the way for him?
Qin He also felt it. Her beautiful eyes looked at Ye Futian deeply. Was he going to give this opportunity to the Swordmaster of Lihen?
"Sir, what are you doing?" Ye Futian took a step forward and blocked in front of the Sword Saint of Avici. He said, "The rules that were set previously were to not harm the harmony between us. We are going to see who has the opportunity to inherit the divine sword."
"The opportunities in God's relic have always been obtained by those who are capable. There are no rules," the Sword Saint of Avici said indifferently. The Sword Saint of Avici said nonchalantly. As his voice landed, countless golden divine swords appeared in the surroundings. Every single divine sword was imprinted with golden spatial runes. They were extremely dazzling and dazzling. It was as if they could pierce through space and kill their opponents.
It was not just around him. Many golden divine swords appeared on the side of the divine swords, pointing directly at the Swordmaster of Lihen who was in the matrix. Right now, the Swordmaster of Lihen was probably unable to resist.
"Yu Sheng," Ye Futian called out. Yu Sheng immediately understood and took a big step forward.
Vroom. The golden divine swords pierced through the void, wanting to kill the Swordmaster of Lihen. However, a demon-like silhouette descended from the sky. A demonic wall appeared around him, cutting off the void.
Seeing this scene, the cultivators of Heavenly Sword Hall stepped forward one after another. Their bodies rose into the air. In just an instant, Sword Will filled the sky, enveloping the boundless space. Countless divine swords whistled, emitting a sharp and piercing sound. The majestic Sword Will contained an extremely strong murderous aura.
They looked at Ye Futian and Yu Sheng. A cold look flashed in their eyes. Since they had already found the method, how could the Swordmaster of Lihen, a person who had begged them to enter the relic, have the chance?
Ye Futian and Yu Sheng wanted to stop them. It was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
"Obtained by those who are capable?" Ye Futian looked at the Sword Saint of Avici. "I obtained two of the three swords. I opened the Divine Matrix of Swordsmanship with no intention of monopolizing it. Instead, I wanted everyone to compete fairly. Now that you have told me to obtain by those who are capable, since that is the case, then let's go with that."
Hearing his words, the people of Heavenly Sword Hall laughed coldly. Could it be that he still had some extravagant hope that he could block their swords?
Could he block the swords of the Sword Saint of Avici alone?
At that moment, a dazzling divine spear appeared in Ye Futian's hand. His fighting will soared to the sky. He alone held the fort, and his aura was overwhelming. He pointed his long spear at the cultivators of Heavenly Sword Hall in front of him and said, "Those who take a step forward, die."
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