"Even the Heavenly Sword Elder's Divine Weapon was shattered. Now, only the Sword Spirit remains. That apocalyptic battle was truly terrifying."
"Looks like the Sword Spirit intends to devour this blade and regain its former glory."
Xiao Long's voice echoed in Wang Yan's mind, as if he was talking about something insignificant.
However, his shocked voice was enough to show that he was not calm at the moment.
"Devour this blade and regain its former glory?!"
Wang Yan found it hard to believe. After all, this blade was a high-grade Divine Weapon.
On the other hand, the Heavenly Sword was merely a low-grade Divine Weapon. Moreover, it was only in the form of a Sword Spirit.
The two were not even on the same level. How could he devour it?
As if reading Wang Yan's mind, Xiao Long smiled coldly. "The Heavenly Sword Old Monster really has a plan. He wants to borrow the Sword Spirit to be reborn."
"Unfortunately, he met Master Long. Even if he's the only peerless Sword God in a million years, he'll still be destroyed!"
Just as Wang Yan was pondering what Xiao Long meant by his words, the Heaven Dissolving Divine Ring suddenly shot out a beam of red light.
Xiao Long appeared in front of Wang Yan. His fiery red hair that was as hot as the sun moved without any wind.
"Old Heavenly Sword Old Monster, I know that your remnant soul still exists. It's hidden within the Heavenly Sword Sword Spirit."
"You want to borrow this kid's hand to restore the Heavenly Sword's form. That'll be the day of your rebirth."
"Unfortunately, you've met me. The great plan that you've been planning for millions of years will ultimately fail!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Long suddenly flicked his finger. A beam of light shot out from his hand!
The beam of light was so fast that even Wang Yan could not see it clearly.
All he saw was the beam of light, and a pitch-black crack appeared in the space.
In the next instant, the beam of light accurately hit the Heavenly Sword Sword Spirit's spine, causing it to tremble violently.
It was as if a ferocious beast that was roaring at the sky and exuding its own ferocious aura was suddenly attacked by a world-ending lightning bolt.
The Heavenly Sword Sword Spirit trembled incessantly as if it could collapse at any moment!
This scene was so sudden that Wang Yan did not even have time to react.
The Heavenly Sword's sword soul was still trembling, and after a few breaths, a majestic figure suddenly walked out from the shiny and smooth sword body.
In an instant, Wang Yan's pupils constricted because this figure was none other than Old Man Heavenly Sword!
"You are the weapon spirit of the Heavenly Sword Grandmaster weapon?!"
The Heaven Sword Old Man looked at Xiao Long in shock, completely ignoring Wang Yan's existence.
It was as if in his eyes, there was only Xiaolong and nothing else in this world.
When he saw Wang Yan, his deep eyes were now filled with shock.
Xiao Long scoffed and said disdainfully, "Even my master's plan to be reborn has been destroyed. You want to borrow the sword to be reborn? Dream on!"
The Heavenly Sword Grandmaster was silent for a moment. Then, he suddenly smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"I originally thought that there was a thirty percent chance of success. But now that I've met you, that thirty percent is gone."
The Heavenly Sword Grandmaster sighed and turned to look at Wang Yan.
His deep eyes were as sharp as a knife. Wherever his gaze reached, there seemed to be no secrets in the world.
"Lucky boy, I will hand over my life's inheritance to you."
"If you ruin my reputation, you will definitely be devoured by the Heavenly Sword!"
Wang Yan stared at this scene with his mouth agape. His brain could not process what was happening.
The series of unforeseen events shocked him more than the previous one.
First, the Heavenly Sword Sword Soul broke out of the Sky-melting Divine Ring and flew out to devour the high-grade divine weapon.
Then, Xiao Long appeared. The Heavenly Sword Grandmaster, who should have disappeared from the world, reappeared.
"You don't need to threaten him. This boy still doesn't understand what's going on. He still thinks that you are fated to be with him and that you will give him your life's inheritance."
At this point, Xiao Long suddenly sighed. "Heavenly Sword, I'm very curious. How did you survive that world-ending battle with your cultivation?"
The Heavenly Sword Grandmaster's illusory figure trembled as if he had fallen into a terrible memory.
After a few breaths, the Heavenly Sword Grandmaster shook his head. "It's been thousands of years. Why bring it up again?"
"Since you are the artifact spirit of the divine weapon Grandmaster Extreme Celestial wielded, you should know the cause of that world-ending battle."
"If I'm not wrong, this boy has also obtained Grandmaster Extreme Celestial's inheritance. I hope he can regain his former glory."
The Heavenly Sword Grandmaster sighed and looked at Wang Yan with a burning gaze. His illusory figure slowly disappeared from the world as if he had never been there.
However, the Heavenly Sword Sword Soul let out an extremely mournful sword cry at this moment, as if it was bidding farewell to the Heavenly Sword Grandmaster.
"You stinking brat, since you have obtained the Heavenly Sword Grandmaster's inheritance, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"If Master Long hadn't woken up today, I'm afraid that everything you have in the future would have gone to someone else's disciple!"
Xiao Long glared at Wang Yan in exasperation before instantly disappearing.
At the same time, a storm of voices once again set off in Wang Yan's mind.
"What appeared just now was the last remnant of the Heavenly Sword Grandmaster's soul left in this world. However, due to Master Long's power, he was forced to disperse the remnant of his soul and died completely."
"In the future, you can cultivate all of the Heavenly Sword Grandmaster's inheritance without worry. However, there is one thing you must do right now, and this is something that Master Long can't interfere with."
Wang Yan was slightly stunned. "What is it?"
"Help the Heavenly Sword Sword Soul devour this High Grade God Artifact!"
Wang Yan was taken aback. Then, he smiled bitterly and shook his head. "As you can see, this High Grade God Artifact is not something I can resist at all."
"I can't even break the illusion created by the saber intent. How can I help the Heavenly Sword Sword Soul devour this saber?"
Wang Yan's words were answered by silence. It seemed that Xiao Long had fallen asleep again.
After waiting patiently for a while, Xiao Long's voice still did not come out. Wang Yan sighed helplessly.
Looking at the trembling Heavenly Sword Sword Soul, he said softly, "I know you're already psychic, but I really can't help you right now."
"If you want to devour this saber, you can only rely on yourself."
With that, Wang Yan looked at the Heavenly Sword Sword Soul. Suddenly, he recalled what Xiao Long had said before.
Originally, he had decided to leave the valley. However, Xiao Long had suddenly awakened and stopped him from leaving.
He had said that there was something in the cave that he needed. He had given the reverse scale to break the seal.
Could it be that the fortuitous encounter mentioned by the little dragon was this high-grade divine artifact?
However, Wang Yan could not control this High Grade God Artifact at all. Moreover, the Heavenly Sword Sword Soul could not wait to devour this saber.
Simply put, this opportunity did not belong to Wang Yan. It belonged to the Heavenly Sword Sword Soul.
"This is what you want?"
At that moment, a cold voice suddenly rang in Wang Yan's ears.
In an instant, Wang Yan frowned and slowly turned around.
He saw Han Qianjue and the others appear not far behind him. Several of them stared at the long saber that was stuck in the mountain wall with fiery eyes.
(End of this chapter)