Fantasy: Giving birth but not raising? Why are you crying when I become the Immortal Emperor?

"Strangulation!"

Shangguan Qingying was merciless, and her cold eyes contained infinite murderous intent!
"This little girl has such a strong murderous instinct!"

Taixu Sword Spirit was secretly shocked.

Li Wanshan gritted his teeth, resisting the pain from the depths of his soul, and pressed forward step by step.

"Hmph, ant!"

Shangguan Qingying snorted lightly and threw out a huge amount of spiritual power.

"boom!"

Li Wanshan was knocked out and fell outside the ring.

"You dare to offend me, you deserve to be killed."

Shangguan Qingying looked indifferent. She felt a little unhappy that Li Wanshan did not surrender voluntarily.

"Ahem, the winner has been decided, little girl, stop here."

Taixu Sword Spirit quickly blocked her spiritual power.

"Senior, didn't you tell me before? It's easy to be in danger of life during the assessment. If that's the case, then everyone has their own fate. Why are you stopping me from killing him?"

Shangguan Qingying curled her lips.

The Taixu Sword Spirit blinked and teleported the dejected Li Wanshan out of the ruins.

"Little girl, the danger I'm talking about is not the danger that will arise in the ring battle. In fact, the third round of assessment is the most likely to cause harm to your life. If something goes wrong, even I will not be able to save you!"

Having said this, Taixu Sword Spirit looked solemn, as if they were really going to face something extremely terrifying next.

Shangguan Qingying smiled and shook her head.

"Senior, I, Shangguan Qingying, have never been afraid of anything since I was a child. No matter what your test is, bring it up quickly."

Compared to her, Hai Wuya on the side was much more nervous.

He had not yet recovered the spiritual energy he had consumed in the battle with Qin Yao. Now he did not even have enough spiritual energy to activate the Infinite Divine Art. If this was a battle-type assessment...

Hai Wuya's mouth twitched and he prayed silently in his heart.

At this time, Taixu Sword Spirit smiled, flipped his palm, and a scroll of sword scriptures appeared in his hand.

The purple sword was surrounded by sword energy. Although Ye Tian and the other three were standing quite far away, they could still feel the sharp sword energy, which pierced their cheeks and caused pain.

"Another exercise?"

Yan Qingshu frowned and glanced at Ye Tian.

With this guy's talent and understanding of martial arts, who can compare to him?
Shangguan Qingying and Hai Wuya had burning eyes. The former hoped to surpass Ye Tian here, avenge his previous shame, and obtain the inheritance of the great emperor. The latter was secretly glad that it was not a combat assessment. If so, he would have no chance at all.

"This is a sword technique called... Taixu Sword Scripture!"

"I believe you all know that my master is famous for his swordsmanship. As the Taixu Sword Spirit, I always follow my master. This Taixu Sword Scripture is actually a technique improved by my master. It contains several sword intentions with extremely strong murderous aura. Only by successfully comprehending these sword intentions can one completely learn the Taixu Sword Scripture..."

Taixu Sword Spirit glanced at Ye Tian with a smile.

"It's not just talent that can make it happen. You also need to have a good command of the way of the sword. All these conditions are indispensable."

"Then those of us who don't use swords don't stand a chance at all, right?"

Hai Wuya said dissatisfiedly.

"Of course not. Maybe you are the one in a million sword geniuses?"

Taixu Sword Spirit chuckled.

"Of course, there is only one copy of the Taixu Sword Scripture. You can't comprehend it together like you did in the first round of assessment. Come one by one. Who goes first?"

"I come!"

Hai Wuya did not hesitate at all. As long as he could be the first to comprehend the Taixu Sword Scripture, the inheritance of the Great Emperor would surely be in his pocket.

At that time, what Shangguan Qingying, what Ye Tian?
Everyone has to step back a little!
Although Hai Wuya doesn't play with swords, he has dabbled in various fields and has a good understanding of swordsmanship. What's more, what Taixu Sword Spirit said is true. Maybe he is the buried swordsmanship genius?
Hai Wuya has learned everything quickly since he was a child, so he just doesn't believe that this mere sword manual can stump him.
"Let's make it clear first. The time limit is the same as before, half an hour. If two or more people comprehend the sword scripture, the final successor will be judged based on the time it takes to comprehend it."

"If no one can comprehend the Sword Scripture, then none of you will be able to obtain this inheritance!"

Taixu Sword Spirit would rather let the inheritance of Emperor Void continue to be covered in dust than let it fall into the hands of incompetent people.

Ye Tian and the other three nodded, indicating that they understood.

"The other rules are the same as before. No tricks are allowed. The spectators are also not allowed to use tricks to interfere with the people who are comprehending the sword scripture. Otherwise, don't blame me for slapping him in the face and sending him out!"

After saying this, Taixu Sword Spirit looked at Hai Wuya.

"Boy, let's get started."

Hai Wuya held the sword in one hand, and the back of his hand and wrist were immediately covered with cuts.

His expression changed and became much more serious.

Although this minor injury is nothing to him, but... just being able to create such sharp sword energy in this world, if he really succeeds in cultivating it, how powerful will it be?

Suddenly, Hai Wuya swallowed his saliva and his eyes became hot.

He quickly closed his eyes, calmed his mind, and began to comprehend the Taixu Sword Sutra.

"Master Ye, do you think Hai Wuya can succeed?"

Ye Tian smiled, glanced at the direction of Taixu Sword Spirit without leaving a trace, and whispered: "It won't succeed."

Yan Qingshu looked surprised.

"So sure?"

"Or rather, this senior sword spirit believes that none of us can comprehend the Grand Void Sword Scripture."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Qingshu subconsciously looked towards Taixu Sword Spirit. As expected, the latter looked calm and composed, as if he was about to enter a state of meditation, but his expression had become somewhat helpless.

Outside the ruins.

"The Taixu Sword Scripture."

Dongfang Yuqing narrowed his eyes.

"Does Dongfang Daozun know the origin of that technique?"

Yaoyue couldn't help but be a little surprised.

They could only see the scene in the light curtain. As for the sound, they could not hear it at all. He was worthy of being called the Taoist Master because he could infer the origin of this technique just by its appearance.

"Yes, I've heard of the famous technique of Emperor Xukong. If I remember correctly, he slightly improved this technique and incorporated a few sword energies with strong murderous auras. Without some attainments in swordsmanship, it would be impossible to successfully comprehend it."

"Then Hai Wuya has been sitting there for so long, could it be that he has figured out something?" Yao Yue looked surprised.

If that were true, then Hai Wuya could be called a genius in swordsmanship.

"Do not."

Dongfang Yuqing shook his head and said expressionlessly: "He simply didn't understand it and was studying the abstruse and obscure text inside."

Hearing this, Gu Dao, who was not far away, sneered.

"Foolish! Do you know how terrifying Hai Wuya's talent is? How can a mere sword scripture stump him?"

"You are so shameless that you are called Dao Zun by these guys. I can't stand this!"

Dongfang Yuqing glanced at him indifferently, with an expression as if he was too lazy to talk to trash.

In front of the Taixu Sword Sutra, Hai Wuya frowned with a serious look on his face.

Who can tell him what the words above mean? (End of this chapter)