In an era where everyone is cultivating immortality, the system wants me to become a demon?

Chapter 262 Personal Guard Sword Slave? Suppressed with a single finger!
"Su Yuan, your current situation looks very dangerous."

On its way to the army of sword slaves, the Xuanqi Demon Sword became restless again:

"How about you try using me?"

"You only need to pour your spiritual power into me, and I can unleash the power to sweep away everything for you, which is far stronger than that little girl, Chi Yuanjian, who hasn't even fully developed her intelligence yet."

Su Yuan remained unmoved by Xuanji Sword's routine seduction.

Although the sword master and his natal sword should not harm each other in principle, Su Yuan was certain that as long as he grasped the Xuanqi Sword, this demonic sword would use the excuse of needing to fight to instantly drain all of his spiritual power.

"It's not time to use you yet, so behave yourself."

Su Yuan snorted coldly and directly activated the tentacles of the Senluo Spirit Root, binding the Xuanqi Sword even more tightly.

The Xuanqi Sword Spirit let out a muffled groan and fell silent once more.

Su Yuan's words were not just polite words, but the absolute truth.

Because he had recently used the speed-run effect of the "Speed-Run Demon Cultivation" title, he obtained the answer on how to safely use the Xuanqi Sword.

He can draw his sword as long as a certain prerequisite is met.

And it's a sword strike that poses absolutely no danger!
However, this prerequisite has not yet been met, so we cannot rush it.

Before long, Su Yuan charged towards the sword slave army directly in front of him, the distance between the two sides less than three kilometers.

Three kilometers is a distance that sword cultivators can reach in just a few breaths.

At this distance, Su Yuan could clearly see every detail of the leading personal guard-level sword slave.

In particular, the other party's sinister smile conveyed a bloodthirsty and cruel intent.

This incredibly human-like sneer makes it seem as if the sword slave possesses intelligence.

"No... it's not just that it seems to be. This thing actually has its own intelligence. No wonder it's a personal guard-level sword slave."

Su Yuan's gaze sharpened.

Even if intelligent beings and inanimate objects are of similar level, their combat strength is worlds apart.

The former can clearly crush the latter.

"Su Yuan, as planned, let me first use the Five Dragons Heavenly Heart Sword to test the personal guards and sword slaves."

Chen Nuoyi's voice rang out from behind Su Yuan.

If Su Yuan were to turn around and look, he would see that the girl's right hand was already raised high, clenched into a fist, and the Five Dragons Heavenly Heart Sword was ready to be unleashed.

However, to Chen Nuoyi's surprise, Su Yuan suddenly changed his mind just before the battle.

"No need, I already have a better way to deal with the personal guards and sword slaves."

Su Yuan smiled slightly, and the Crimson Yuan Sword accelerated once more as he charged straight at his personal guard, the Sword Slave.

It was clearly a battle of kings.

This startled the students behind him.

No, you, a Foundation Establishment Level 2 cultivator, want to fight a Foundation Establishment Peak cultivator?
You haven't even started university courses yet, and you've already skipped so many levels? Really?
Su Yuan's classmates all thought so, and his personal guards, including the sword slave, naturally shared the same idea. Su Yuan's actions were indeed no different from courting death.

"Hmph, I've been sleeping underground for many years on my master's orders. I've only just woken up and I've already run into a fat sheep delivered to my door. I'm in for a treat."

"When the master is around, I never get to have this good thing."

The personal guard, Jian Nu, murmured something and suddenly accelerated.

As he approached Su Yuan, he suddenly extended his hands, whose fingers had completely transformed into swords. His ten fingers were like ten spiritual swords, and he slashed at Su Yuan.

"Now is not the time to kill you. Get out of here."

Su Yuan remained calm and pointed to his personal guard, Jian Nu, and waved it downwards.

The next second, the guard, Jian Nu, felt an overwhelming and terrifying pressure spread throughout his body. Suddenly, he, who was right next to Su Yuan, froze in place in a way that defied the laws of physics, and then fell straight to the ground like an iron ball.

During its fall, everyone could clearly see that the personal guard sword slave was falling in a kneeling position.

This left Chen Nuoyi and the other students somewhat bewildered.

What kind of sorcery did Su Yuan just use? How was he able to blast his personal guards and sword slaves off the sky?

This so-called sorcery is, of course, the effect of Su Yuan's dazzling title, "King of the Underground."

[King of the Underground (Radiant): Equipping this title forces nearby demonic cultivators of the same or lower cultivation level to kneel and pay homage to you. This can be used three times daily.]

Su Yuan originally thought that the sword slaves were all inanimate objects, so he never thought of using the Underground King effect on his personal guard sword slaves.

In his view, the title would only be effective after the Yanhe Soul descended into the body of the personal guard sword slave.

However, upon actually meeting the personal guard sword slave, the title of King of the Underground immediately lit up, indicating that the title judged the personal guard sword slave, who possessed intelligence, as a demonic cultivator.

In that case, how can we not make the other party kneel down?

From the moment the personal guard knelt on the ground to the moment he flew back, it took at least thirty seconds.

During this period, the army of sword slaves he led would allow Su Yuan to do whatever he wanted.

This is a huge fighter jet.

"Gentlemen, charge in!"

At Su Yuan's command, the students snapped out of their shock.

But looking at the enemy, they couldn't help but hesitate.

It wasn't that they chickened out in the face of battle, but rather that they felt Su Yuan's orders were sending them to their deaths.

The densely packed army of sword slaves formed an almost impenetrable iron curtain. If you were to crash head-on into them, it would probably be no different than crashing directly into a hundred-ton king.

It's turned into anime/manga style, okay?

However, while most people disagreed with Su Yuan's decision, there were also those who obeyed without hesitation.

It was Chen Nuoyi, Xiao Kong, and Qi Hanyue.

Of course, Qi Hanyue was secretly controlled by Su Yuan using abyssal spiritual power, forcing her to charge.

Just before the three were about to be smashed to pieces by the sword slaves, Su Yuan raised a finger high and shouted in a deep voice:

"Ten Thousand Swords! Return to the Origin!"

The next instant, the thousands of sword slaves charging at the forefront suddenly froze.

Their entire bodies, covered in sword bones, trembled wildly at Su Yuan's fierce shout.

The sword bones not only cut into their flesh, but also restricted their movements.

There were even... faint signs that the sword bone was turning the tables and taking control of it.

This is precisely the effect of the Demonic Arts, the Finger Weapons, and the Clan!
Relying on the clan effect, Su Yuan can strongly control all the swords around him. The bone swords that grow on the sword slaves can naturally be considered a type of sword.

This is also one of the reasons why Su Yuan dared to face the army of 50,000 sword slaves.

However, sword slaves are not real flying swords after all. Even if you control their sword bones, they will struggle and resist.

Even though Su Yuan had the Great Desire Immortal Puppet as a reserve of spiritual power, the conversion efficiency of his divine spiritual root and the rate at which he consumed spiritual power were not one-to-one.

Under the premise that the Divine Root fully absorbs the stored spiritual power of the Great Desire Immortal Puppet, the Demonic Art, Finger Weapon, and Clan can only last for a maximum of twenty seconds.

But twenty seconds is enough.

Taking advantage of the moment when the sword slave army was in a stalemate, Chen Nuoyi, Xiao Kong, and Qi Hanyue slipped into the enemy ranks through the gaps in their formation.

(End of this chapter)