The Legend of the God of Cangyuantu

Chapter 15 Ten Thousand Swords Test
"Hehehe...Interesting junior."

The Master of Wanjian Island laughed loudly, then looked at Meng Zhao and said seriously: "Boy, since you have entered here, it means that you want to obtain the inheritance of this emperor!"

"Yes or no?"

"Yes!"

Meng Zhao nodded and admitted it directly.

Although he entered the inheritance place of the Lord of Wanjian Island accidentally, since he came here, he certainly did not want to return empty-handed!

What's more, the sword art he practiced was practiced by the person in front of him, who was the source of the sword art in the Cangyuan Realm, the strongest sword art practitioner, and a former emperor-level god. In the future, Meng Chuan would obtain a sword technique of the creation realm called "Golden Lotus Coming to the World" from the treasures left by the founder of Cangyuan. As long as he practiced it to the extreme, he would be invincible and could fight against ordinary emperors!
"it is good!"

The Master of Wanjian Island nodded with satisfaction and continued, "My inheritance is divided into nine levels. Only after completing the assessment of one level can you proceed to the next level. Do you know?"

"Please tell me, senior!"

Meng Zhao said respectfully.

"Although your talent is a bit ordinary, I see that your spiritual power is good, and your will seems to be firm. Your cultivation is a bit weak, but fortunately, there is no cultivation requirement for this first level of assessment, so I can let you try."

The Master of Wanjian Island said to himself.

After hearing this, Meng Zhao quickly asked, "Senior Wan Jian, what will be the consequences if I fail the assessment?"

"As for the consequences, they are not serious. If you fail the test, you will just die. Don't worry, I will give you a quick death. I will not let you be tortured by the sword and never be able to be reborn."

The Lord of Wanjian Island said this lightly, but to Meng Zhao's ears, this sentence was like the sound of a ghost bewitching his soul.

After reading many history books on gods and demons, he knew that if one failed to pass the inheritance assessment to enter the God's inheritance, he would be punished. However, Meng Zhao did not expect that if the Lord of Wanjian Island failed the inheritance assessment, the only way out would be death.

"Gamble."

Meng Zhao did not struggle at all in his heart. He only felt unprecedented excitement. He clenched his fists. Although he was a little nervous, since he started practicing kendo, his heart was as clear as a mirror and he knew what he wanted.

If you want something, you have to pay the price.

"Then let's get started, Senior Wan Jian!"

Meng Zhao spoke slowly, his words firm.

"Buzz!"

Just as Meng Zhao finished speaking, the Lord of Wanjian Island waved his hand, and a white light instantly appeared. The originally clear daytime was instantly covered by the white light, which was extremely weird!

Meng Zhao gathered all his energy, ready to respond at any time, but the white light became stronger and stronger. Meng Zhao's eyes went dark and he fell into temporary blindness. He felt as if he was forcibly pulled into a dark space again. When he recovered, the surrounding environment did not change at all, but countless white bones appeared in front of him.

There was a sword stuck in each of the bones. Large pieces of bones were densely piled up in front of Meng Zhao, like an ocean, boundless.

Moreover, the swords on these bones were very special. Not only were they as clear as top-grade gems, but each sword also exuded a compelling aura. This aura was like a kendo master holding a sword and releasing sword energy to attack him.

When countless sword energies overlapped, Meng Zhao suddenly felt a sense of crisis and suffocation. His steps became extremely heavy, and he had no strength left in his body. Even breathing became extremely difficult. "Youngster, it is not easy to obtain the inheritance of this emperor. The first level of the test is that when this emperor was young, he ventured into the sea. Someone disturbed this emperor's practice, and this emperor killed that island casually. It happened that the people on that island were all good swordsmen, so this emperor refined them to here."

"I named it the 'Sword Burial Pond', hahahaha... not bad, right?"

The voice of the Master of Wanjian Island came from nowhere, and the voice was indifferent, as if a group of monsters were killed.

The time when the Master of Wanjian Island existed was before the invasion of the demon race. At that time, the human race was in chaos due to civil war, each of them served their own master, and various major forces coexisted, spending every day in fighting...

Therefore, for the owner of Wanjian Island, destroying thousands of lives on a small island is just a trivial matter that is not worth worrying about.

But Meng Zhao still felt a little uncomfortable. After all, these were thousands of lives. Now the human race was invaded by the demon race, and countless demon kings poured into the Cangyuan Realm. Mortals were the fire, the hope, and the inheritance. Among the thousands of lives, there might be a seed of a god...

“How can I get through?”

Meng Zhao took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

"Simple. Even though they are dead, their sword energy is still there. As long as you can withstand the baptism of their sword energy, you can pass this level of the test."

"If you pass this level, you will obtain the most advanced forging god-level foundation technique in the Cangyuan Realm!"

The voice of the master of Wanjian Island echoed in this space. A stick of incense appeared on the white bones at the top of the sword burial pool in front of Meng Zhao, and a flame burst out, and the incense began to burn.

The surrounding sword energy suddenly soared into the sky and rushed towards Meng Zhao. Seeing this, Meng Zhao shouted loudly: "Wardfa, don't worry, at least let me prepare!"

Looking at the sword energy rushing towards him, Meng Zhao quickly condensed his true energy, turning it into sword energy to block in front of him. He condensed his true energy into his fingers, and used his fingers to control the energy, turning the energy into swords!

Lines of green sword energy condensed from true energy quickly emerged.

The remaining sword energy from the bones gathered together to form a white bone sword, which fell from the air and struck Meng Zhao directly.

"Both the jade and the stone will perish!"

Meng Zhao did not dare to be careless. He controlled the sword energy to emit a green light. The Jade-Breaking Sword Technique that Meng Zhao practiced and the secret skills he learned only had this one move. Facing such a powerful sword energy, Meng Zhao used the strongest attack he mastered.

Dang, Dang, Dang! ! !
The white bone sword continued to press forward, and Meng Zhao's pupils shrank slightly. At this moment, the bone sword fell and touched his sword energy. In an instant, Meng Zhao let out a dull sound.

The green sword energy shattered, but what was even more terrifying was that after the sword energy on the white bone sword shattered the green sword energy, it turned into evil energy and directly pounced on Meng Zhao's body.

"puff!"

Meng Zhao flew backwards and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, which was extremely bright...

At this time, Meng Zhao's clothes were full of holes, and there were scars on his body from where the sword had left him.

"What a powerful sword energy!"

A look of madness appeared on Meng Zhao's lips. He glanced at the incense on the white bones. However, only one-sixth of it had burned. There was still a lot of time to pass the test. If he wasn't crazy, how could he withstand it!

If you can’t bear it, then die!!!
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