But what puzzled Wang Yan was that Han Qianjue didn't use his full strength, as if he was holding back.
Wang Yan also didn't use his full strength, because from the moment he attacked until the end, the Extreme Heaven Destruction Halberd was always on his back.
"Now that there's no one to disturb you, you can refine this saber as much as you want"
As soon as Wang Yan thought that, Xiao Long's voice resounded in his mind.
Frowning, Wang Yan looked at the Heavenly Sword's soul that appeared in the void of space again and asked in a low voice: "How do I help it?"
"You don't need to worry about that, just relax your mind for now and let Master Long control your body"
Wang Yan was startled, then went silent for a while before he slowly relaxed his mind.
In the next moment, he felt a vast and boundless soul vessel acting on his body, and his body was no longer under his control.
"If I'm not wrong, this High-Tier God Artifact longsword is made from Mysterious Iron Marrow"
"Otherwise, the Heavenly Sword's soul wouldn't be in such a rush"
Wang Yan thought for a while, "Is this the opportunity you were talking about?"
"Heh, you sound dissatisfied?
Could it be that the recovery of the Heavenly Sword's soul isn't an opportunity for you? "
"You should know that Mysterious Iron Marrow is hard to come by even in a hundred years, it was rare even in the Age of Old"
Wang Yan was feeling extremely depressed right now. He fought Han Qianjue with everything he had, but in the end, the opportunity didn't belong to him, but to the Heavenly Sword's soul.
It was as if there was a treasure right in front of him, but it ended up in someone else's pocket.
"Kid, don't be unhappy. This is a great opportunity for you."
"The Heavenly Sword's old man has given you his lifetime's inheritance, the recovery of the Heavenly Sword's soul is equivalent to an increase in your strength"
"You may not think this way now, but in the future, you will understand the meaning of my words."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Long manipulated Wang Yan's body. He raised his hand and shot a beam of astral power at the Heavenly Sword's Sword Spirit.
However, just as the Astral Power was about to hit the Heavenly Sword's Sword Soul, it suddenly drew a startling arc in the air and avoided the Astral Power.
In an instant, Xiao Long snorted coldly. "If you want to devour this saber and recover your form, then stay still for me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yan's body emitted a majestic and vast Spiritual Energy.
As soon as it appeared, it immediately tore through the void and enveloped the Heavenly Sword's Sword Soul, shooting straight at the long saber that was stabbed into the ground.
Dang!
With the sound of metal clashing, the Heavenly Sword's Sword Soul did not bounce away like before. Instead, it was stuck to the long saber, locked in a stalemate!
A startlingly sharp and tyrannical saber intent surged out like a flood breaking through a dam.
Before the first wave subsided, another wave rose, washing over the Heavenly Sword's Sword Soul.
Under the assault of the Saber Intent, the Heavenly Sword's Sword Soul trembled as if it could shatter at any moment.
However, because Xiao Long's powerful Spiritual Energy enveloped it, the sharp and domineering Saber Intent was negated by more than half. By the time it reached the Heavenly Sword's Sword Soul, only a small portion was left.
The Heavenly Sword's Sword Soul was sharp enough to clash with the Heavenly Sword's Saber Intent, enough to destroy this domineering Saber Intent.
…
"How is it?"
Somewhere in the Bone Forest, Tempest Thunder could not help but ask as he looked at the tall figure in front of him.
After a few breaths, a cold voice rang in his ears.
"This person is a strong opponent."
Tempest Thunder frowned. "If that's the case, the Sun Sect's champion won't be you?"
"Everything is possible in this world."
Tempest Thunder was silent for a moment, then sighed. "If the Sun Sect's champion isn't you, then the Young Sect Master …"
"No matter who becomes the Sun Sect's champion, it's something to celebrate for the Sun Sect."
"As for the Young Sect Master … I believe the Sect Master has his own choice."
As he finished speaking, the figure turned around, revealing a handsome, chiseled face.
However, this handsome face was emotionless and cold, revealing a coldness that kept people away.
This person was none other than Han Qianjue, who had lost to Wang Yan earlier.
"As everyone knows, the champion of each sect will be groomed as the Young Sect Master."
"Haven't you been quiet in the Sun Sect for so many years to obtain the position of Young Sect Master?"
"But I saw that you didn't use your full strength to kill Wang Yan just now. Why is that?"
Hearing this, Han Qianjue's long and narrow eyes flashed with a cold light.
"This person's strength cannot be underestimated. I would have used my full strength, but he didn't either."
Tempest Thunder's eyes widened and he took a deep breath. "It seems like you're right. This person is a strong opponent!"
Shaking his head slowly, Han Qianjue suddenly smiled coldly.
"It's fine. I'll just get rid of this person before I leave the Bone Forest."
…
Looking at the Heavenly Sword's Sword Soul, which was already one-third solid, Wang Yan's eyes were filled with disbelief.
With Xiao Long's help, the Heavenly Sword's Sword Soul had finally refined the high quality God Artifact.
But what was shocking was the smear of fresh blood on the blade. No matter how hard Xiao Long used his Spiritual Energy, he couldn't erase it.
It was like this wisp of scarlet red blood was something that couldn't die, and nothing in the world could destroy it.
The moment the blade was completely refined, the smear of fresh blood also attached itself to the Heavenly Sword's Sword Soul.
The Sword Spirit of the Heavenly Sword, which was originally filled with sword Qi and extremely sharp, now had a trace of an extremely domineering aura.
"Kid, in order to help it this time, I've used up some of my Spiritual Energy."
Putting the Heavenly Sword's Sword Soul back into the Sky Dissolving Divine Ring, Wang Yan raised his eyebrows. "You mean you're going to fall into a long slumber again?"
"That's right. I hope that by the time I wake up, you'll have left the Bone Forest alive."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Long's long sigh echoed in his head. Then, there was no more sound.
From the moment Wang Yan was injured by the illusion until now, about six to eight hours had passed.
During this time, Yun Zhi had yet to wake up.
Now that everything was settled, Wang Yan walked to Yun Zhi's side. He raised his hand and sent a ray of astral energy into her body to help her regulate her breathing.
After about half the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Yun Zhi slowly woke up with a moan.
Her phoenix-like eyes were first filled with confusion, and then they were filled with shock.
"Don't worry, the blade has been refined."
Wang Yan's voice rang out at the right time. Yun Zhi, who was in a state of extreme shock, immediately deflated like a balloon and collapsed to the ground.
It could be seen that Yun Zhi had suffered an extreme fright in that illusion.
"That terrifying long saber has been refined?"
Yun Zhi snapped back to reality and stared at Wang Yan in disbelief. She had experienced firsthand how terrifying the blade was.
In the illusion, the blade was the only thing in the world.
As the blade slashed down, a terrifying chasm appeared in the sky, splitting it into two.
Mountains of corpses and seas of blood filled the air, turning it into a world of blood. It was like hell on earth.
(End of this chapter)