Chapter 1133: Swallowing the Demonic Sword
"Glory?" Lin Feng's expression was cold. Becoming a sword slave was actually called glory in their mouths!
The even more oppressive Slaughter Sword Intent pressed down on Lin Feng, making it almost impossible for him to breathe. The man said coldly, "If you don't go in now, we don't mind sending you in!"
Lin Feng's eyes were filled with cold light as he stared fixedly at the other party. But the man just looked at him calmly. In the man's eyes, Lin Feng's cultivation was far too weak to be worth considering. He had no room to resist.
"Fine, I'll go in!" Lin Feng gritted his teeth, then lifted his foot and walked toward the Sword Burial Ground.
"No matter how long you delay, you can't change your fate. Being able to offer yourself as a sacrifice to our Sword Pavilion's ancestors is your great honor." A cold voice came from behind. Lin Feng stepped forward and entered the Sword Burial Ground, the place where the Skyless Sword Emperor had buried his sword.
The door of the Sword Burial Ground slowly closed. The Sword Pavilion experts sat cross-legged, their eyes closed. Though their faces were expressionless, their hearts were churning with emotion. This concerned the fate of their Sword Pavilion. That sword was the divine weapon used by their ancestor, the Skyless Sword Emperor, after he became an emperor. It had followed the Skyless Sword Emperor, condensed a sword soul, and mastered the Skyless Sword Emperor's supreme Sword Dao divine abilities. As long as they obtained Lin Feng as a vessel, they would soar wildly from then on.
A sword cultivating the sword — how terrifying would that be? They were looking forward to it, looking forward to the reappearance of their ancestor's glory in Lin Feng's body. But by then, Lin Feng would no longer be the current Lin Feng. He would be the sword of their ancestor, the Skyless Sword Emperor, and also a member of the Sword Pavilion — a human-shaped weapon!
Lin Feng stepped into the Sword Burial Ground. In an instant, the swords on the yellow earth once again emitted mournful howls. A terrifying Skyless Sword Intent directly pointed at him.
In the middle of the yellow earth, the sealed King of Ten Thousand Swords hummed, flickering in and out of visibility. There was also a surging blood intent there, an extremely intense blood aura, the result of the blood sacrifice by the Sword Pavilion people.
"Buzz!" A surging sword intent burst forth. The peerless divine weapon released a dazzling blood light, as if it wanted to devour Lin Feng.
The divine weapon rushed out of the yellow earth, circling in the void and wailing endlessly. Lin Feng could almost feel the sword's sorrow. This sword had already condensed a sword soul. It possessed its own life and spirituality.
"The sword doesn't seem to want to take over my body." Lin Feng's expression tightened. He could almost feel the sword's emotions.
"Woo!" A mournful howl rang out. The terrifying Skyless Sword suddenly howled wildly. A lawless aura filled the entire space. The other swords seemed to be infected as well, trembling madly, as if they wanted to break through the Sword Burial Ground and shatter this world.
"Buzz!" A dazzling sword light shot toward Lin Feng. The brilliant Skyless Sword finally pointed at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's body suddenly flashed backward wildly, but how could he be faster than that peerless divine weapon? The terrifying sword arrived in an instant.
"Buzz, buzz..." The void trembled. A domineering and unparalleled aura suddenly enveloped the Sword Burial Ground. The divine weapon seemed to pause for a moment. Then, rolling demonic qi burst out from Lin Feng's body, pointing at the divine weapon. It was the demonic sword fused within Lin Feng's body. At this moment, the demonic sword seemed to sense the threat. It merged into one, breaking through the seal of the Demon Sealing Stele and emerging.
Lin Feng's expression was one of great shock. His entire body was covered in cold sweat. It had been too dangerous. He had felt as if the divine weapon was about to directly invade his body. Lin Feng had an intuition: if the divine weapon that the Skyless Sword Emperor had once used truly wanted to take him as a vessel, he would definitely become a sword slave. With his current strength, he had no ability to resist.
"That aura... whose was it?" Lin Feng's expression stiffened. Just now, when the divine weapon was about to enter his body, he had clearly sensed a terrifying, heaven-and-earth-dominating aura. That aura was beyond imagination. But it had only appeared for an extremely brief moment before retracting. Now, he couldn't feel it at all.
The demonic sword flew into the void, actually confronting the divine weapon. The Skyless Sword seemed to hesitate.
"Buzz!" A terrifying power burst forth once again. The divine weapon released a supreme radiance. At this moment, it was as if all swords had to submit beneath it. It was the king of swords, lawless and unruly. No sword could challenge its majesty.
The demonic sword's surging demonic qi seemed to be suppressed. It hummed continuously, trembling endlessly.
In the past, Lin Feng had once asked about the origin of the demonic sword. His maternal grandfather, Yue Qingshan, had told him that this demonic sword was a powerful Venerable who had fought with the Yue Clan's ancestor. That Venerable had sacrificed his body to forge it, fusing it into a powerful Sacred Artifact. That powerful Venerable had fallen into demonic cultivation, so the demonic sword possessed terrifying demonic nature. Later, the Yue Clan's ancestor and another expert split it into nine parts, sealing them under the Nine Sword Peaks. Later, Lin Feng had broken the seal and obtained the demonic sword.
It could be said that this demonic sword had fused with a powerful Venerable, possessing a human soul and surging demonic intent. It was extremely powerful. However, this Skyless Sword was slightly superior. It was the sword the Skyless Sword Emperor had used when he was an emperor. It had followed the Sword Emperor, cutting through the heavens and splitting the earth, condensing its own sword soul. It was like an emperor among humans, the emperor of swords. The demonic sword was still inferior, suppressed by it.
A dazzling radiance descended. Ten thousand swords submitted. A terrifying devouring power spread out, as if it wanted to absorb all weapons. The demonic sword trembled continuously, as if struggling. Finally, a cracking sound rang out. The demonic sword was drawn toward the Skyless Sword, slowly merging into it. Terrifying demonic might burst forth wildly. The demonic sword roared in fury. The two divine weapons intertwined, sword qi ravaging the void.
"Boom, boom, boom..." The swords went wild, continuously bombarding the Sword Burial Ground, blasting huge holes in it. The ground trembled incessantly.
Lin Feng's expression was stiff. The two swords had actually started fighting. The terrifying aura lasted for a while. Finally, the demonic sword gradually seeped into the Skyless Sword. On the surface of the Skyless Sword, streaks of demonic light seemed to coil around it, lingering endlessly.
"Absorbing weapons, devouring!" Lin Feng's body twitched slightly. Too domineering. Truly lawless and unruly. The demonic sword, which possessed spirituality, had been forcibly fused by the Skyless Sword — or rather, devoured.
Lin Feng felt like cursing. A powerful Sacred Artifact was gone just like that. But at this moment, he seemed to need to care more about his own life.
Another powerful aura flickered faintly, causing the fused Skyless Sword to tremble. It seemed to sense this terrifying aura as well. The sword tip pointing at Lin Feng began to waver again. There was a faint connection between it and Lin Feng, because it had fused with the demonic sword.
Confusion. At this moment, the divine weapon was confused. It didn't know what to do!
"Alas..." Just then, a sigh rang out. Lin Feng suddenly noticed that there was another person in the Sword Burial Ground.
"Hmm?" Lin Feng's expression froze. He had seen this person before, only once. The last time he had left the Sword Burial Ground, he had looked back and seen a sickly old man guarding outside the Sword Burial Ground. It was this person before him.
Now, this old man was holding a broom, sweeping the Sword Burial Ground, but he kept sighing.
"Thinking back to the glory of the Skyless Sword Emperor in the past, now his descendants have become so destitute, needing to rely on a sword to rise." The old man swept the dust of the Sword Burial Ground, sighing continuously. He seemed to feel a trace of pity, pity for the Skyless Sword Emperor. The Sword Pavilion had actually placed its hope on a sword of the Skyless Sword Emperor, rather than on people themselves.
The Skyless Sword hummed incessantly. Then, Lin Feng was astonished to find that the lawless sword slowly floated to the sickly old man's side, jumping onto his shoulder, seeming very affectionate. "Senior!"
Lin Feng's body twitched as he called out. Although this old man had no aura at all, appearing to be a person without cultivation, and even had a sickly look, Lin Feng did not dare to underestimate him in the slightest.
"I'm just a sick old man sweeping the floor. How could I be worthy of being called senior? Don't think that I used some powerful divine ability to make this sword act this way. It's just that I've been sweeping the Sword Burial Ground for so long that I've developed a bond with the swords. And they have life, so they also have feelings for me!"
The old man shook his head and said, reaching out to stroke the Skyless Sword. The sword had now retracted its peerless aura, allowing the old man to touch it.
Spirituality. This was spirituality. A sword that had condensed a sword soul truly had life and could think.
"I'd believe you if I were a fool." Lin Feng muttered inwardly. The person sweeping the Sword Burial Ground, no matter how weak, had to be at least a low-rank Venerable. Otherwise, the sword qi would have killed him. But right now, the hope of breaking this deadlock lay with this old man!
"Senior, my cultivation is low, only at the Fifth Layer of Heavenly Martial Realm. Even if I became a sword slave, I would probably defile the sword of Senior Skyless Sword Emperor." Lin Feng said politely. Meng Qing had already recovered. How could he be willing to become a sword slave!
The old man glanced at Lin Feng, then revealed a very faint smile. He gestured to Lin Feng and said, "Young man, sit down!"
With that, he put his broom on the ground and sat down directly, looking old and decrepit, as if he were truly a sickly old man!
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