Chapter 907 What Are You?
Suddenly, a powerful wave was released from Jiang Chen.
The Blood God noticed something unusual and stared at Jiang Chen.
"What's going on?"
He saw a vague figure emerging.
Outside Jiang Chen's body, a layer of white mist covered him, and the hazy scene was impossible to see clearly, just like a fairyland.
But this is not the point. The key point is that the Blood God actually felt the oppression and trembled all over.
It was as if the person standing opposite was not a mortal, but the supreme Emperor of Heaven.
"You, what are you!?"
The Blood God said in fear, his voice trembling, unable to hide his panic.
"You are the thing!"
An angry shout came from the blurry figure.
Boom!
In an instant, thunder exploded above the Blood God's head, strong winds howled, and the entire world fell into chaos.
The Blood God trembled with fear and quickly retracted his soul.
"Remember this, my name is..."
The man was about to give his name when he suddenly paused.
Soon, the figure disappeared, and the environment around Jiang Chen returned to normal, except for the Blood God, who stood there in a daze, like a stone sculpture, and did not move for a long time.
Plop.
After a few seconds, he fell to his knees, shaking violently all over.
"You, you can't afford to offend..."
The Blood God's lips trembled as he uttered these words.
…
Jiang Chen slowly opened his eyes.
"Who was that guy just now?"
he asked, rubbing his forehead.
Just now when he was suppressed by the Blood God, a scene emerged in his mind.
He successfully activated the power of the Immortal-Slaying Sword and drew out the mysterious being in his body.
"senior?"
Jiang Chen tried to shout, but the other party didn't respond.
Then he remembered that the owner of the Immortal-Slaying Sword had once reminded him that the origin of this sword was unusual.
Jiang Chen guessed in his heart that he was an outstanding person in ancient times, and even had the hope of becoming the Emperor of Heaven.
"It can't be that person, right?"
Jiang Chen suddenly had a bold idea.
It is definitely not a coincidence that the Immortal-Slaying Sword appeared in Jiuzhou during the Dharma-Ending Age.
Perhaps, after the death of a peerless hero in the Dharma-Ending Age, his residual soul attached to it, lying dormant, waiting for the opportunity to be reborn.
"I won't become the master of the Immortal Slaying Sword for no apparent reason."
Jiang Chen murmured.
Although the probability of this happening is extremely low, it does happen.
Besides, this sword is a divine weapon.
"Senior, please teach me."
He took a deep breath and said seriously.
As soon as the words were spoken, ripples appeared in the void.
Jiang Chen closed his eyes slightly, listened quietly, and felt the surroundings become quiet.
Then, the sound of a piano rang in his ears .
The piano music is gentle and melodious, mixed with sadness and pain, which makes people cry.
Jiang Chen opened his eyes and saw a palace standing on the edge of a cliff, overlooking the horizon.
"Senior, may I ask who you are?"
Jiang Chen bowed respectfully, not daring to act rashly, and his attitude was humble and polite.
The piano music stopped, and a woman came over. She was dressed in red, with a stunning and an ethereal and detached temperament, as if she had been banished from the mortal world.
The woman's eyes fell on Jiang Chen, and a puzzled expression appeared on her beautiful face.
"Are you..." she asked, "Do I know you?"
"My name is Jiang Chen, senior, and I am the owner of the Immortal-Slaying Sword." Jiang Chen replied.
His words made the woman understand.
"Why did you wake me up?" the woman asked indifferently, looking at Jiang Chen.
"Senior, can you tell me what kind of sword the Immortal-Slaying Sword is?" Jiang Chen asked.
The woman remained silent, her eyes narrowed.
Jiang Chen was secretly nervous. Did he ask something wrong?
"It's a murder weapon, stained with countless blood. What do you want to do by awakening it?" the woman asked.
Jiang Chen was shocked .
Sure enough, the Immortal-Slaying Sword is so evil!
However, Jiang Chen did not reveal his purpose and said calmly: "It has killed all enemies. It is the strongest sword!"
"Oh? Then why don't I see it displayed?"
"Please forgive me, senior. I am not strong enough to control its power." Jiang Chen said sincerely.
"You are a smart man."
The woman nodded and praised, "I have been dead for billions of years and I don't want to appear again, but you are the host I chose , so I am willing to lend you a hand."
"Thank you, senior!"
Jiang Chen was ecstatic.
"Don't be too quick to be happy."
The woman said, "I exist because of this sword. You need to find something for me."
Hearing this, Jiang Chen said solemnly, "Senior, please give me your orders. I will not frown even if it means facing mountains of swords and seas of fire!"
This Immortal-Slaying Sword has a mysterious origin and is terrifyingly powerful. If Jiang Chen can master it, his strength will make a qualitative leap!
"My body is buried in the wild mountains."
The woman said quietly.
"I'll go."
Jiang Chen nodded and walked out immediately.
"Wait." The woman called him.
"Senior, do you have anything else to say?" Jiang Chen turned around.
"I have two scrolls, one for you and one for you."
As she spoke, the woman drew two pictures, which fell on Jiang Chen's left and right shoulders respectively.
Jiang Chen scanned the scroll with his spiritual sense and was surprised to find that there were words engraved on the scroll, like some kind of talisman.
These spells form a scripture, and every stroke is mysterious.
Jiang Chen could see that this scripture contained great truth.
“This scripture can help you understand the way of heaven and earth,” the woman said.
Jiang Chen's heart moved, and he imprinted the scripture into his mind, and then he saw endless changes.
At the same time, his body underwent a transformation, and the divine treasure within his body was opened.
“What a powerful scripture!”
Jiang Chen was shocked.
He felt that his physical strength had increased a lot.
"Boy, we meet again."
Just then, the black cat jumped onto Jiang Chen's neck.
"Why are you here?"
Jiang Chen asked in surprise.
The black cat meowed twice, indicating that it didn't know either.
Immediately, he looked at the woman and bowed.
"I am the spirit of Xuanyuan Sword, the master of the Immortal Slaying Sword."
Xuanyuan Sword Spirit introduced.
Jiang Chen was amazed to find out that the owner of the Immortal-Slaying Sword was the Xuan-Yuan Sword.
It is worthy of being the sword of the Xuanyuan clan leader, and it really lives up to its reputation.
"Have you practiced the Taihuang Sutra?"
Xuanyuan Sword Spirit asked.
Jiang Chen nodded.
Xuanyuan Sword Spirit pondered for a while and said, "In this case, you are qualified to inherit my legacy."
"But you need to follow the rules I set."
Jiang Chen nodded.
"First, I don't allow you to kill innocent people."
"Second, you must uphold chivalry and benevolence."
"The third rule is to protect the remains of the Immortal Realm."
After saying this, her ethereal body dissipated, transformed into a wisp of breeze, and dissipated between heaven and earth.
Jiang Chen stood there in a daze, and after a while he sighed and shook his head.
He understood from the words of Xuanyuan Sword Spirit that the fairyland was not completely destroyed.
Instead, it encountered a catastrophe countless years ago and was shattered and collapsed, leaving only some remnants that were brought back here by the Xuan-Yuan Sword.
"well."
He sighed and said that the Immortal-Slaying Sword was meant to sever cause and effect, but it was forced to become a weapon.
What’s even more ironic is that the Xuan-Yuan Sword is also the sword spirit of the Immortal-Slaying Sword.
"I will definitely save the fairy world."
Jiang Chen said with a solemn oath.
Next, Jiang Chen left here and prepared to leave Nanling.
"You want to go back?"
