Divine Seal: From a Heavy Sword to Slicing Through the Holy Demon Continent

Bai Yue felt a little relieved and nestled in Long Xingyu's arms, sobbing silently.

Long Xingyu felt increasingly uneasy. Sensing Bai Yue's worry, he finally realized where his unease came from.

His deep gaze returned to the path leading down from Mount Odin.

At this moment, Long Haoyu was no longer on the path, and only the occasional wild rabbit ran by on the deserted road.

Apart from that, there were only trees swaying in the wind, their rustling echoing through the jungle.

"My intuition was right. All my unease stemmed from that little guy, Haoyu."

"From the moment Haoyu suggested going to Haoyue Swamp, I was already prepared to risk everything for this kid!"

"How could I let such a little kid have me completely under his thumb?!"

Long Xingyu was very depressed.

Having confirmed all his suspicions, a bitter smile slowly spread across his face.

With a sigh, Long Xingyu helped Bai Yue back to the wooden house to rest.

Immediately afterwards, arrangements were made to teach Long Haochen how to cultivate his inner spiritual power.

What kind of terrible mess has this person created?!

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The Bright Moon Swamp is located a hundred miles north of Bright Moon City.

Based on their location, the Bright Moon Swamp, Odin Town, and Bright Moon City form a triangle.

After leaving Mount Odin, Long Haoyu did not immediately head to the Bright Moon Swamp. Instead, he went to Bright Moon City to buy some things before heading to this place that adventurers from Bright Moon City liked to visit.

He had carefully considered his choice of Haoyue Swamp.

Given our current strength, this place is arguably the safest.

Taking life and death lightly and fighting if you disagree—this is indeed the philosophy he adheres to.

But adhering to this philosophy does not mean he has to become a complete brute.

What he needs is the essence hidden within those eight words, the essence that can sweep away everything.

Therefore, while being able to fully unleash one's instincts, it doesn't necessarily expose one's life to the complete scrutiny of powerful magical beasts.

Bright Moon Swamp was his only choice.

Otherwise, he could have easily sneaked out of Odin Town and headed to the demon realm.

After all, Odin Town is located on the border with the Demon Realm, so going to the Demon Realm would naturally allow one to enjoy more battles.

However, he is not yet able to handle these matters, so the area he can actually move around in is only around Odin Town and Bright Moon City.

As for the heaven-defying demonic dragon bloodline he possesses?

Long Haoyu had considered this point, but he did not consider it the fundamental reason why he could survive in the Demon Clan.

The demon race is a very complex group, with various races among them. Driven by interests and other factors, they don't care about such things at all.

For example, the things he knew, such as the Second Pillar Moon Demon God's daughter, Yueye, being surrounded and killed by other demon races when she returned to the demon territory with supplies.

The survival rules of the demon race are cruel, so the power of his bloodline is his strong advantage, but not enough to save his life.

Those who place too much faith in the advantages that come with their status will inevitably end up in a terrible state.

Unless his maternal grandfather personally takes him back and then announces it to all the demons.

However, his maternal grandfather was somewhat henpecked and doting on his wife, as well as a doting father.

Long Haoyu didn't expect such a thing. Before his mother Bai Yue agreed, his maternal grandfather was still very steady.

Standing on the outskirts of the Bright Moon Swamp.

Long Haoyu felt the miasma permeating the air.

My deepest instincts are beginning to resurface.

"Wu Feng, this place should be sufficient to meet your growth requirements."

“Level 3 magical beasts are common here, and level 4 ones can be seen occasionally. Enjoying the improvement of killing here should be very much in line with your killing instinct.”

Long Haoyu planted the bladeless sword in front of him.

The broken and chipped blade was very conspicuous.

The dark blade was now buzzing.

A black, coal-like sword spirit emerged from the bladeless formation, danced in the air for a moment, and then excitedly exclaimed:

"Master, this place is perfect. Unleash your killing instincts here!"

"As long as I receive enough feedback from my killing instinct, I can grow autonomously and truly stay by my master's side forever."

The words fall.

The little coal ball flew around Long Haoyu once.

The almost invisible eyeballs suddenly squinted, then she put on a pitiful look: "Master, look at how tattered I am now, I'm very sad too."

"So, master, begin the slaughter! Let us repair the sword, so that I may regain my former sharpness!"

Long Haoyu: "...Don't you have any idea why the sword is so damaged?"

Wu Feng stuck out his little tongue, then hugged himself and twisted his body, saying pitifully, "Master, you can't blame me for this. Wu Feng is too strong. I'm just a sword spirit and I'm still too weak."

"Master must feel sorry for Wufeng, so he certainly wouldn't blame Wufeng for this!"

Long Haoyu: "..."

Feeling Wu Feng's sudden teasing and witty remarks, he suddenly had an urge to throw Wu Feng directly into the swamp not far ahead.

This broken sword, whoever wants it can take it!

Where did they learn all these bad habits?

Seeing that Long Haoyu was speechless, Wufeng chuckled and flew up again, no longer acting like a fool. His small body stood on the hilt of Wufeng's sword.

Seeing that Wu Feng had suddenly become serious, Long Haoyu was too lazy to continue the nonsense: "I don't need you to urge me to improve my strength. I know how to arrange it myself!"

"Anyway, there is no conflict between increasing your strength and unleashing your killing instinct. You just need to grow on your own!"

The words fall.

Long Haoyu gripped the hilt of the bladeless sword with one hand again.

Normally, the spirit of the Bladeless Sword should return to the Bladeless Sword at this moment.

However, the Sword Spirit of Wufeng did not do so at this moment, but continued to maintain a serious expression.

Long Haoyu frowned: "Is there anything else?"

Wu Feng said, "Master, your father has been by your side since you left Haoyue City. Are we sure we should start right away?"

"If that's the case, he'll find out about me!"

Chapter 44 The Name Without Edge, Bloodline Equipment!

Wu Feng's words silenced Long Haoyu instantly.

His brows were slightly furrowed, and his hand, which was already gripping the hilt of the bladeless sword, did not exert any force.

He guessed that Long Xingyu would check on him from time to time, but he didn't expect to be followed ever since he left Haoyue City.

"Master, should we still proceed with the demonstration?" Wu Feng asked.

Long Haoyu took a deep breath and said, "Since he's come along, let's just leave him be!"

“You’ve been by my side since the day he appeared, and you’re still by my side now. It’s impossible for him, a dignified Divine Knight, not to have noticed.”

"Since you'll be exposed sooner or later, let's take this opportunity to let him see your true colors."

"After all, you will always be my weapon, and that will never change!"

Every word was sonorous and every sentence powerful.

Long Haoyu quickly made a decision and began to tighten his grip on the hilt of the bladeless sword.

"Master~"

The little coal ball blinked its eyes.

Hearing Long Haoyu's answer, she was so moved that she pretended to fly over from the hilt of the bladeless sword to touch him.

Long Haoyu felt a chill run down his spine and quickly released the sword hilt, firmly holding the small coal ball between his fingers with his two thumbs.

"I'm warning you, don't try this disgusting thing on me."

"I'm always the one who disgusts others, no one has ever been able to disgust me!"

Long Haoyu was extremely irritable. After threatening Xiao Meiqiu, he shoved Wufeng back into Wufeng without any politeness.

However, it had no effect. After being stuffed back in, Wu Feng reappeared and muttered softly, "Master, if you want me to grow, you can't stuff me back in."

Long Haoyu: "...Stop talking nonsense, get ready to start cultivating."

Having been invincible on his path of navigating treacherous terrain, Long Haoyu found himself facing a formidable challenge with Little Coal Ball.

Taking out a packet of medicinal powder he had bought from the Adventurers' Guild in Haoyue City, Long Haoyu carefully sprinkled it around the area where he was currently located.

He is currently in the outer area of ​​the Bright Moon Swamp, not too deep, but that doesn't affect his caution.

After all, the powder he bought was meant to attract magical beasts, so he actually went to the core area of ​​the Bright Moon Swamp and sprinkled the powder there.

Long Haoyu could imagine that he would really have to face countless attacks from magical beasts at that time.

Even if you really want to train like crazy, you can't do it this way.

Wu Feng watched with great patience as Long Haoyu sprinkled the medicinal powder. After all the powder was arranged, his little pink tongue stuck out again.

However, this time the pink tongue didn't look cute at all; on the contrary, it carried a hint of ferocity, like a prehistoric beast anticipating an impending slaughter.

"That Haoyu kid is definitely no pushover!"

"Coming to Bright Moon Swamp for training is fine, but buying all this potion powder to attract magical beasts? They're really planning to risk my life!"