"Let me remind you one last time. Bearing the Supreme Sword Will is a risk to your life. No matter what happens in the process, don't let your determination waver. If you have a firm Dao Heart, you have a chance to succeed. If you waver, you will die."
Qin Hao looked very serious. He was not joking with his life.
Makumonji and the others nodded. They understood the logic.
The moment they entered the realm gate, everyone was prepared to die. The Burial God Relics were destined to affect an era. If they did not lead their Sect and family to become stronger, once others obtained great power from the relics, the four overlords would decline sooner or later and leave the stage of the era.
Now that they had come to the relics, they could only press forward.
"Sect Leader Mu, you and Wuque go first. Prince Chen and I will protect you. After that, it will be our turn to take the swords."
Hyun Ying said. Feng Junfei and Meng Yazhu had withdrawn from the fight for the Emperor weapon, but it did not mean that they would attack secretly. If the four of them took the swords at the same time and the opponent attacked suddenly, Qin Hao alone would be in trouble.
"Okay."
Sword rings bloomed under Makumonji's feet, and the majestic Sword Will swept out.
"Wuque, take this with you."
Qin Hao took out the Great Void Cauldron. The pocket-sized purple-gold cauldron fell into Shou Wuque's hands.
Shou Wuque looked at Qin Hao and was stunned. He did not think much and put the cauldron into his clothes. Although he did not know what the cauldron was used for, Qin Hao would not harm him.
"Success or failure, life or death, it all depends on your luck."
After doing all this, Qin Hao could only wait silently.
It was very dangerous for a Martial Emperor to bear the Nirvana Heavenly Emperor's Dao Will. The golden sword radiance also contained a streak of Barren Elements. Only a real Divine Item could suppress it. Qin Hao injected a streak of Tranquil Water into the cauldron, which could strengthen Wuque's spirit. If it was not enough, Qin Hao would immediately save him if there were signs of failure.
Buzz!
Two clumps of sword intent raged and a sword spirit appeared above Makumonji's head. It was his Natal Yuan Spirit. Shou Wuque also released his Monarch Spirit. The Sword Calamity Lotus under his feet spun and both of them stared at the supreme monarch weapon in the sky. With their divine souls as thoughts, they instantly entered the monarch weapon.
In an instant, the peerless sword might pressed down, and the descending Nirvana energy seemed to want to annihilate them on the spot. Enduring the intense pain, Makumonji and Shou Wuque's eyes were incomparably resolute.
Weng!
As their soul consciousness entered the sword, they saw the figure meditating within the sword. Was this the manifestation of the Nirvana Dao Will of the Emperor Weapon's owner?
Makumonji and Shou Wuque's wills kept closing in on the figure. At this moment, the figure in the sword suddenly burst forth with a mighty sword will. Tens of thousands of sword lights rained down like divine swords that could destroy the world.
They didn't dodge. Regardless of whether it was Makumonji or Shou Wuque, their wills were extremely firm. They firmly listened to Qin Hao's instructions and moved forward bravely. They allowed the tens of thousands of sword intents to pierce through their souls as they continued to close in on the figure in the sword.
At this moment, they felt as if their entire bodies were about to be torn into pieces. It was as if they were no longer living people, but wandering souls. They only remembered one thing in their minds, and that was to move closer to the figure in the sword and replace his position.
Makumonji's aura fluctuated violently. The Dili in his body was flowing out crazily. The sword spirit floating above his head became dimmer and weaker, as if it was going to collapse at any moment.
Shou Wuque's condition was even worse. As soon as his mind entered the sword, he felt that the golden sword shadows were invincible. Even the natural laws in his body were being eliminated by the golden radiance. The sword lotus beneath his feet cracked and countless terrifying cracks appeared. It scared Ye Shuihan and the others so much that they couldn't help but scream.
Divine light flickered from the small cauldron in his chest. Pure life force washed his body like water. The Tranquil Water was continuously poured into the sword lotus beneath Shou Wuque's feet to repair the cracks. The owner of the sword villa was known as the number one sword in the world. The Dao Will derived from the golden radiance was even more turbulent than Makumonji's Gentleman Sword. Moreover, the golden radiance contained the power of the All Forms of Desolation. The pain that Shou Wuque was enduring was several times more than Makumonji's.
To alleviate this pain, only the Tranquil Water of the Nine Elements of Desolation could do it. If it was any other time, Shou Wuque might have already ceased to exist.
"How terrifying. It's definitely not a simple human Sword Will. This golden radiance contains the power of heaven as if it was born."
Shou Wuque was born with a pure Sword Heart. His ability to recognize swords was better than his ability to recognize people. He could feel that although the Nirvana Dao Might of the figure in the sword was strong, there was another world within this Dao Might. It also contained another power that could dissolve the natural laws that he was born with.
The power of the Heavens could only be removed by the Heavens themselves.
This golden radiance was too domineering.
Buzz!
The Sword Will rushed out with a roar. The Tranquil Water poured into the sword lotus continuously to protect Shou Wuque's life. Even if his Sword Spirit was in danger of being destroyed, he still approached the figure in the sword radiance step by step.
At this moment, a loud sword hum rang out in the outside world. The Gentleman Sword that was not stained with dust fell straight down with a whoosh. It overlapped with Makumonji's Sword Spirit. The Sword Spirit fused into the Emperor Weapon and replaced the figure in the sword. Makumonji had successfully subdued the sword.
"Congratulations."
Hyun Ying said excitedly.
"I feel like I've taken a trip to the gates of hell. The two of you, please be careful."
Makumonji held the Gentleman Sword in his hand. His entire body was drenched in sweat, and there were traces of blood in his sweat. However, his temperament had clearly changed. Although Dili seemed weak, his aura had become deeper. He had clearly been recognized by the Nirvana Dao Will and received the inheritance. He had shouldered the mission of continuing the Gentleman Sword.
Qin Hao exhaled gently. Makumonji's success gave him a lot of confidence in Shou Wuque. After all, the original owner of the Emperor Weapon did not have any evil intentions. As long as the Sword Spirit was recognized, he would be able to obtain an expert's opportunity.
However, if the challenger did not receive the recognition and insisted on doing things his way, his spirit would definitely be destroyed by the Emperor Weapon.
Fortunately, Makumonji and the Gentleman Sword were a good match.
"Why hasn't Wuque completed it yet?"
Makumonji immediately thought of his nephew. He looked at Shou Wuque with a puzzled expression. According to his prediction, if the two of them succeeded, Shou Wuque would definitely be ahead of him. As his uncle, he knew his nephew's talent best.
"Perhaps his cultivation is too weak."
Hyun Ying was somewhat worried. Shou Wuque's situation was not optimistic. There were more and more cracks on the Sword Lotus. If this continued, they would not be able to successfully collect it. His Life Spirit would be destroyed, and he would die.
"The two of you, take the sword."
Makumonji said. No one could help Shou Wuque. It all depended on the person. Now that he had obtained the Gentleman Sword, with Qin Hao present, he was not afraid of the Wind Monarch or Meng Ya causing trouble.
"Alright."
Jin Chen and Hyun Ying looked at each other. They released their Emperor's Rings at the same time. Their spirits directly entered the Emperor Weapon in midair. If Makumonji could succeed, there was no reason for them to fail.
Kacha!
Another giant crack appeared on the Sword Lotus. With this sound, Shou Wuque's Origin Soul, which was rotating beneath his feet, split in half. Dili spilled out from the inside, and his aura weakened. He was like a weak blade of grass growing on a cliff that could be uprooted at any moment.
Creak!
Makumonji clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. His eyes were filled with intense worry. If Shou Wuque died here, how would he explain it to his sister and brother-in-law? He would rather he had failed.