The Legend of the God of Cangyuantu

Chapter 127: Sword Condensation of the Soul (I)

"Have you decided yet?"

Venerable Qin Wu looked at Meng Zhao, who nodded solemnly. A smile instantly spread across Venerable Qin Wu's face. The Thirteen Swordsman God Body was known as the "strongest killing god body of the moment". Moreover, for Meng Zhao, who specialized in swordsmanship, the increase was even greater. Most importantly, he was also a fellow practitioner of the Thirteen Swordsman God Body. Seeing a powerful swordsman appear among his juniors, he felt very relieved...

Venerable Qin Wu took out a book from his bosom and said, "This is the Thirteen Sword Demon God Body. If you can cultivate it to perfection, the condensed God Body will be very powerful."

"Well, I will definitely be able to practice it to perfection." Meng Zhao said confidently, and then took the book from the hands of Venerable Qin Wu.

Venerable Qin Wu took out another stack of books and handed them to Meng Zhao. After Meng Zhao took them, Venerable Qin Wu continued, "These books are the experiences of the gods who cultivated the Thirteen Sword Demon Gods in the history of Yuanchu Mountain. Each book is extremely detailed and can answer almost all the confusion you encounter during your practice."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Meng Zhao expressed gratitude.

These are very important to him, and he can learn a lot from them to quickly enhance his own strength.

"Come on, I'll take you to the cave."

Venerable Qin Wu nodded with satisfaction, and then took Meng Zhao to Jianfeng.

Jianfeng is different from other peaks. It is very close to the main hall, Chonghuang Hall, but far away from other peaks where other disciples are located. This is just right for Meng Zhao to concentrate on practicing swordsmanship...

Soon, Venerable Qin Wu personally brought Meng Zhao to his cave, explained the rules of Yuanchu Mountain to Meng Zhao, and then left in a hurry.

As the actual ruler of Yuanchu Mountain, Venerable Qin Wu supervises the whole world. If any city is invaded by the demon tribe, he needs to coordinate and take care of it personally. He is very busy. If Meng Zhao was not so talented and practiced swordsmanship, it would be difficult for him to get away and send a clone to Dongning Prefecture.

……

"Well, now that I have come to Yuanchu Mountain, I must practice hard and cultivate the Thirteen Sword Demon God Body to perfection as soon as possible, break through the position of God, go down the mountain to kill the monsters, and serve my human race!"

Meng Zhao clenched his fists and thought secretly.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the Ten Thousand Swords Seal on Meng Zhao's forehead flashed. A smile appeared on Meng Zhao's lips, and he said to himself, "Hahaha, it seems that this third assessment can't be delayed any longer!"

Thinking of this, Meng Zhao's mind moved, and he immediately entered the world of Wanjian Sword Seal. As soon as he came in, he saw the banished immortal Wanjian Island Master appear in front of Meng Zhao. Meng Zhao respectfully said: "Disciple Meng Zhao, meet the Master!"

"Hahaha, it's been a while since we last met. I wonder how your cultivation has been going recently. You were able to cultivate the Blood Shura lineage to the bronze level in such a short period of time. It seems that I was not wrong when I chose you as my successor!"

The master of Wanjian Island laughed loudly.

Meng Zhao didn't say anything, just nodded slightly. It was because of the existence of the Master of Ten Thousand Swords Island that he was able to obtain the Master's inheritance. With the Master's inheritance, he was able to master power comparable to that of a Danyun Realm God during his mortal years.

Moreover, ordinary Danyun Realm gods are no match for him at all.

The Master of Wanjian Island looked at Meng Zhao and said, "Boy, since you have already reached the pinnacle of the mortal realm, this third assessment is extremely crucial for you now..."

"Let's stop talking nonsense, the third test begins now!"

As the Master of Wanjian Island finished speaking, his figure instantly disappeared and the surroundings became dark in an instant, emitting a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere. "Buzz!"

But at this moment, Meng Zhao was surprised to find that white light appeared all around him.

Because it was already dark, when the light appeared, it was extremely dazzling and very strange.

"Boy, this third test will test your soul. If you can pass it, it will help you condense your soul and completely merge the Godly Lord's lineage with the Blood Shura's lineage, combining the two into one and becoming the true strongest Shura Godly Lord!"

The voice of the Master of Wanjian Island suddenly appeared, and Meng Zhao immediately became cautious. No matter whether it was swordsmanship or the test of physical fitness... he was not at all nervous, but he did not expect that this third test would actually test his soul, which was his only weakness now.

"This is."

Meng Zhao was immediately puzzled, because the light in front of him was getting stronger and stronger, illuminating the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sword Seal World as bright as day...

However, what surprised Meng Zhao the most was that countless sword energies appeared around him.

They appeared densely in front of him, like the ocean, boundless.

"call out!"

Suddenly, a sword energy shot towards Meng Zhao fiercely. Meng Zhao felt suddenly frightened. Just as he was about to dodge the sword energy, he found that his body was out of control at all. No matter his true energy, blood energy, or divine foundation... he could not use any of it, as if he was restricted.

Seeing this sword energy like white light piercing into Meng Zhao's forehead and suddenly impacting Meng Zhao's soul world, Meng Zhao immediately entered the soul space. When the soul man saw this sword energy coming, he could only condense all his soul to resist this sword energy head-on.

In an instant, Meng Zhao's soul was attacked by the sword energy. He instantly felt his soul turbulent, and his entire mind was stabbing with pain...

The first sword energy disappeared, and the second sword energy immediately broke into Meng Zhao's soul, colliding with Meng Zhao's soul again...

"what!!!!"

The second sword energy disappeared, and Meng Zhao felt that his soul was under terrific suppression. Every time a sword energy broke in, it brought great harm to Meng Zhao.

A kind of damage that comes from the soul!
The damage to the physical body can be endured, but the soul is Meng Zhao's weak point. Meng Zhao has no way to use it. He can only let the sword energy flow into the soul space and collide with the soul figure.

By the time the ninth sword energy poured in, Meng Zhao's entire body had been soaked by sweat, his consciousness was a little hazy, and his spirit had begun to weaken...

“Damn, it hurts!!!”

The ninth sword energy pierced in, and Meng Zhao's sharp voice instantly spread throughout the entire world of Ten Thousand Swords and Sword Seals, constantly echoing around, but no sound responded to him.

"Brother Zhao, you can bear it, right?"

Meng Chuan's voice suddenly came into Meng Zhao's mind. A gleam of light appeared in Meng Zhao's eyes, and he shouted loudly: "Yes, I can definitely bear it!" Meng Zhao shouted to cheer himself up.

Soon, another sword energy came, and Meng Zhao's soul collided with it again. The stabbing pain in his soul spread throughout Meng Zhao's body again. For a moment, Meng Zhao felt as if he had just brushed shoulders with the god of death...

(End of this chapter)