The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 4124 The Power of a Sword

4124 - The Power of a Sword

"Young man, what's your name?"

In the empty space, the old voice from before suddenly sounded.

The voice seemed to be coming from all directions, and it seemed to be ringing right next to his ears. Ling Hantian couldn't determine the source.

Arched his hands, "Under Ling Hantian."

"The name is good. Are you sure you want to accept the test? Once you fail, except for your name will be engraved here, there will be no one like you in this world."

The old man's voice was much more serious.

"I accept the test." Ling Hantian nodded, his tone very firm.

"Okay, according to the regulations, you can't use any foreign objects here."

The old man said calmly, and immediately Ling Hantian felt a force sweeping over him.

After this power swept across, Ling Hantian found that he couldn't contact the Sumeru ring on his finger.

"Tester: Ling Hantian. The test monster, the second-order peak will beast."

The old man's voice continued to fall, and then Ling Hantian saw that one of the bronze mirrors was filled with smoke.

At this time, Ling Han discovered that these bronze mirrors could actually seal the monster of will, which he did not expect.

After the will monster appeared, it quickly condensed its will crystallization.

Zizi!

The human body is definitely the most coveted thing of the will monster. The will monster, which has been sealed for a long time, found Ling Hantian and immediately made a sizzling sound.

That sound can affect people's consciousness, Ling Hantian and Heiman have both experienced it.

Ling Hantian used his will power to seal his hearing, and the cry of the will monster had no effect on him.

However, the sound is just an appetizer, the will monster and the magnetic field can suppress the person's own will.

The second-order peak will monster floated towards Ling Hantian, and the magnetic field it emitted made Ling Hantian feel that his body was gradually losing control.

He took his time and forcibly stabilized his will. As long as his will is firm enough, none of these can do anything to him.

However, blindly defending is not Ling Hantian's combat style, and he also knows that he will definitely lose if he does so.

Facing these two levels of will monsters, Ling Hantian didn't dare to be careless at all, he was going to use consciousness to attack.

This is also the reason why he took the literature test first. Ling Hantian is very confident that he will be able to comprehend a consciousness technique.

After standing still, Ling Hantian restrained his whole body's energy, concentrated all his energy, and mobilized the will power he could mobilize.

Slowly, Ling Hantian slowly raised his finger, like the voice of judgment from heaven, spread gently: "My will is the will of heaven, and my thoughts are the thoughts of all living beings. Use my thoughts to condense the sword of heaven!"

hum!
Circles of willpower spread out in ripples, and then recovered to the fingertips of Ling Hantian's two fingers that were close together.

A small crystal sword was condensed into shape, and with the formation of this small sword, the willpower in the world seemed to gather together.

The monster of the second-order will that rushed towards Ling Hantian suddenly stopped the momentum and made a hissing sound, full of fear.

The mist that made up its body faintly seemed to be condensed into a small sword at this moment, and then turned around, facing its crystallization of will.

"Heaven-slashing sword!"

Ling Hantian's raised hand fell fiercely, and the little sword flew out immediately, passing through the body of the monster of will in a flash.

Be quiet, the world is quiet.

However, the body of the will monster slowly dissipated, and the will crystallization where its energy source was located also broke down one after another.

Whoosh!

Ling Hantian's chest heaved violently, and his body felt weak. The sword just now consumed his energy and energy.

People have energy and spirit, which together form will.

Excessive consumption of willpower and a serious lack of energy and spirit, it is like a god who has picked off the three flowers and lost all his strength.

"Challenger: Ling Hantian. Win!"

The old voice sounded, still without the slightest fluctuation, but Ling Hantian breathed a sigh of relief.

He finally entered the Martial Arts Academy, and then consciousness skills and how to become stronger became his goals.

"You can go out." The sound of the door opening came, and the old voice gave the order to evict the guest.

Ling Hantian bowed his hands politely, and immediately retreated. Outside the test tower, the middle-aged man was still waiting.

Seeing Ling Hantian walk out, a rare smile finally appeared on that blunt old face.

"Congratulations, Ling Hantian!"

"It's just a fluke." Ling Hantian said modestly.

"Luck is also a part of strength. Of course, I think it is not luck that you can come out."

The middle-aged man was very serious, then turned around: "Follow me to see the dean."

The two walked towards the dean's residence, and met many students from the college along the way, and those students all looked over curiously.

But the news that Ling Hantian passed the assessment has not yet spread, so they don't know whether he passed or not.

This also made Ling Hantian heave a sigh of relief, he is not the kind of showy person, and he doesn't want to make this matter known to the world.

After all, the king of the will monster is still trying to catch his attention, and before he becomes stronger, he understands the value of keeping a low profile.

At the gate of the dean's yard, the dean was already waiting here. Seeing Ling Hantian and the middle-aged man approaching, the dean had a smile on his face.

Many students followed behind, the dean glanced at it, but ignored him, "Let's go in and talk."

The three of them entered the courtyard. In the hall, the dean stretched out his hand and said to Ling Hantian, "Congratulations, you successfully passed the test."

"Thank you, Dean." Ling Hantian was very polite.

The dean became more and more satisfied with Ling Hantian's behavior, and motioned for Ling Hantian to sit down, and he poured the tea himself.

"Old Liao, don't stand there. I'm happy today. You should also sit down and have a drink."

"Thank you, Dean." The middle-aged man replied respectfully, and sat down next to Ling Hantian.

Seeing this, Ling Hantian picked up the tea that the dean had poured himself, took a sip, and then put it down.

The dean looked at Ling Hantian, "You must be an outsider, right?"

Ling Hantian raised his eyebrows, he didn't know what the dean meant when he said this, but he didn't deny it after thinking about it.

Seeing Ling Hantian nodding his head in acknowledgment, the dean continued: "Some time ago, a large number of alien races suddenly appeared, and many of them were controlled by will monsters."

Ling Hantian was also aware of this, and quietly waited for the dean's next words.

The dean said again: "Recently, many human races controlled by monsters of will have entered our human city. After inquiring, they seem to be looking for a guy named Emperor Zun."

Ling Hantian's hands on his knees suddenly tightened, but he still maintained his composure, and suddenly chuckled.

"Then this guy named Emperor Zun really has face, but I don't know who he is?"

The dean stared at Ling Hantian for a moment, but he didn't see anything unusual, so he shook his head, "That's not clear."

Lao Liao on the side asked suspiciously, "You are all from the outside world, don't you know?"

"We only heard that this is the cemetery left by a powerful man, but we really don't know much about it."

Ling Hantian shook his head in confusion, but suddenly slapped his thigh: "Oh, the only thing I remember is the emperor's tomb."

(End of this chapter)