"Sword Soul King?"
Tang Huan frowned, and then his pupils couldn't help but contract, but his face remained calm, "One of the eight great Demon King s, the 'Sword Soul King'?"
He had originally thought that the armored vengeful spirit in front of him had only evolved from an ordinary vengeful spirit to a blood spirit, and then transformed from a blood spirit. He had never thought that he would actually be related to one of the eight great demon kings of the Demon Clan, the "Sword Soul King"? Little Rain?
As a result, the moment Tang Huan heard this, his first reaction was suspicion.
But in the next moment, Tang Huan believed eighty percent of it. Firstly, there was no need for this armored vengeful spirit to lie at all. After all, to the human Martial Warriors, they would kill the Demon Clan as soon as possible. Not only would revealing their true identities not be able to protect themselves, it would instead arouse the other party's killing intent.
Secondly, the sword skill of this armored vengeful spirit was simply too shocking.
If he had met the other party at his peak, forget about Tang Huan, who was only a Stage Six Martial Master, even if he had already advanced to Stage Seven Martial Master, he would still not be his match. According to the rumors, one of the eight great Demon King s, the "Sword Soul King", was an expert who was extremely proficient in sword skills.
Just that, why would this Demon Clan's Demon King come to Sword Crafting Valley?
"That's me!"
The armored vengeful spirit faintly sighed, "However, decades before this Sword Crafting Valley was slaughtered, this old man had another name, Illusory Eyes!"
"Illusion?"
Tang Huan was slightly startled, a name suddenly flashed past his mind, and his face finally revealed a look of shock, "Back then, our Human Clan's number one Sword Master was the current generation?"
He had always wondered why this armored vengeful spirit had such a superb sword skill.
At this moment, Tang Huan finally came to a realization.
This armored vengeful spirit was originally the number one swordsman of the Human Race, and from what he said, he still had memories of the past. Under such circumstances, it was only natural that his swordsmanship was superb.
"Number one Sword Master? It's just a false reputation!
"The Illusory Eyes of the past, the current" Sword Soul King ", laughed, his tone seemed to be filled with bitterness.
Tang Huan took a deep breath and quickly calmed down. He retracted the Dragon and Phoenix Lance in his hands, and the heat at the tip of the spear was greatly reduced. Then, he asked hesitantly: "Illusory Current Generation, why did you …"
"How did it become like this?"
"Back then, when the Demon Clan invaded the Sword Crafting Valley, this old man killed one of the Demon Clan's Demon King s, but in the end, I was still outnumbered, and was surrounded and killed by the other Demon King s. This old man originally thought that everything would vanish into thin air after my death, but I never thought that not only did this old man's soul disappear, it was even taken away by Fen Tian, and became the new Demon King of the Demon Clan. Furthermore, I lost my intelligence, and any action I took was controlled by Fen Tian. All these years, the number of Martial Warriors who died under my sword is countless!"
As he finished speaking, Huan Yan's tone was filled with pain.
"In the past few decades, Senior did not have a choice in what you did. Senior does not need to blame yourself!"
However, he was rather moved in his heart. He did not know what method Fen Tian had used, but not only did he allow the Illusory Eye's soul to not be destroyed for dozens of years, he had also completely controlled him, turning him into a Demon Clan Demon King who did not have any intelligence, only knew how to kill, and only obeyed his orders.
The dignified number one swordmaster of the Human Clan, who had such a revered position in the Glory Empire back then, had fallen to such a state in the end.
Hearing this, Huan Ming could not help but let out a long sigh: "Even so, after all these years, those Martial Warriors still died because of this old man. Fortunately, all of this is going to end soon. I have been muddle-headed and became a tool of slaughter for dozens of years. If I can wake up before I die, this old man can finally rest in peace."
"Die?"
Tang Huan's heart skipped a beat.
The flames ignited by the "Nirvana Sacred Fire" had already been extinguished. Although the body formed from his soul had become much fainter, it was still far from dissipating. Could it be that the damage caused by the "Nirvana Sacred Fire" had not been completely eliminated by the extinguishing of the flames?
"Little brother, you don't have to think too much about it. This has nothing to do with you. On the contrary, you have helped this old man greatly. If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid this old man wouldn't have been able to wake up even now." Huan Yan's sharp voice laughed out loud, "Not only you, this old man also has to thank that Sha Long Empire general!"
"Senior, are you talking about Dugu Yan?" Tang Huan said subconsciously.
"That's him."
"Almost half a month ago, he barged into this place and fought with me. This old man was already injured in the Two Realms Plain, and his strength was no longer as great as before. In the end, both of us were injured, and he was heavily injured by this old man's Green Demon Sword, and this old man was also heavily injured by his' Nine Star Beads'."
"Back then, the one who was most grateful to you was still you. If not for you successfully walking out of the 'Mazy Sword Valley' and creating an unprecedented record, causing a phenomenon to appear, triggering the most powerful sword intent, suppressing this old man inside this cave, and using the Spiritual Fire to heavily injure this old man once again, after a long time, this old man will still slowly recover, and continue to be a puppet controlled by Fen Tian who only knows how to kill!"
As he spoke till here, Huan Yan's tone became a little more serious, "In fact, the scheme that Fen Tian wants to carry out in the Sword Crafting Valley will also succeed because of me!"
"Fen Tian's scheme?" Tang Huan raised his brows and said.
"Little brother, aren't you curious as to why this old man is here?"
Without waiting for Tang Huan's reply, Huan Yan had already said, "This old man came here under Fen Tian's orders. Firstly, it was to absorb the power of the vengeful spirits and heal his injuries. Secondly, it was to revive the 'Tai Yin' in the tomb."
"Revive Tai Yin?"
Tang Huan's heart skipped a beat.
Tai Yin was the most powerful Sword Forger in the ancient times, so her strength must be incomparably tyrannical. If she were to really revive and be controlled by Fen Tian, wouldn't the Demon Clan have another "Sword Soul King"? Especially Tai Yin, in the eyes of all the Human Clan s, she was an existence akin to an ancestor. If she were to become Fen Tian's puppet, it would be an incomparably huge blow to all the Human Clan s.
In that instant, an uncontrollable anger arose in Tang Huan's heart. After a long while, Tang Huan finally calmed down a little, but asked with some doubt: "Grandmaster Tai Yin has already rested in the tomb below for countless of years, does Fen Tian really have a way to revive her?"
"Of course there's a way!"
"Back then, when Fen Tian led the Demon Clan into the Sword Crafting Valley, he sensed that there were still soul fluctuations in the Lunar Tomb below. Although those fluctuations were extremely minute, they were condensed and did not extinguish. As long as Grandmaster Tai Yin's soul was not destroyed, Fen Tian would have the foundation to revive him!"
"Therefore, when the Demon Clan slaughtered the Sword Crafting Valley and the surrounding towns, they buried ninety-one 'Profound Spirit Demon Beads' in the Sword Crafting Valley area."
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