Chapter 168 The Divine Sword Recognizes its Master

Chapter 168 The Divine Sword Recognizes its Master
Raiden senses Chang Ping and attacks.

At the same time, Chang Ping's soul sea also sensed the lightning and immediately transformed into a black hole form.

Boom boom boom!
There was a burst of golden lightning.

Chang Ping was fine.

"What's going on? Why doesn't lightning work on Chang Ping?" Ye Yan stared with his big round eyes, puzzled.

You must know that these destructive thunders born from the body of the Sky Meteorite Divine Thunder Sword will seriously injure even legendary monsters if they are hit.

How could Chang Ping be unharmed?
Is he born with a thunder body?

Chang Ping walked leisurely, allowing the thunder and lightning to strike like raindrops, without slowing down at all.

In less than an incense stick of time, he climbed the stairs of the altar and came in front of the Meteorite Thunder Sword.

"I have learned the Nine-Headed Dragon Slash, and now I just need a peerless sword!" Chang Ping muttered to himself. He stretched out his hand to grasp the hilt, lifted it up suddenly, and pulled the Meteorite Divine Thunder Sword out of the slot.

boom--

A terrifying soul wave spread out from the sword body, like a series of surging circular waves, and the entire City of Light began to tremble.

"What a terrifying soul pressure!"

"What happened? Has the legendary monster sleeping in the Shengzu Mountains awakened?"

The black-gold demon spirit masters were very sensitive and quickly received the wave signal, and all stood up nervously.

Ye Shuo from the Fengxue family was closest to the source of the fluctuation. He was shocked by the powerful soul shock and vomited blood. He covered his chest and half-knelt on the ground.

"It must be Chang Ping! He must have done something in the Tianhuan Holy Land!" Ye Shuo stretched out his wide sleeves to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at the gate of the Tianhuan Holy Land in surprise and doubt, and said with certainty.

Ye Shuo guessed that Chang Ping might have broken through to the legendary level and become the second legendary demon spirit master in the City of Glory after Lord Ye Mo.

"Someone come!" Ye Shuo stood up and shouted, "Gather the troops, retreat!"

It is very unwise to make an enemy of a legendary demon master!
"Sir, didn't the city lord ask us to surround the Tianhuan Holy Land and capture Chang Ping?" the adjutant asked with a pale face. A black-gold demon spirit master like Ye Shuo was shocked to vomit blood, not to mention a gold demon spirit master like him. His soul sea was in turmoil and he almost fainted.

"All of you go back, I'm the only one staying here!" Ye Shuo ordered in an unquestionable tone. Are you kidding me? You want to capture the legendary demon spirit master? You don't want to live anymore, right?

"But my lord..."

The adjutant wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ye Shuo: "But what but! Follow the order!"

……

At noon, the sun is shining brightly in the sky.

Goddess Yuyan was strolling on the bustling streets of the City of Light, her two charming eyes darting left and right like searchlights.

She was looking for her man, Chang Ping, who had sneaked away in the morning without even saying hello.

"If you have a one-night stand with me, I will castrate you!" Yu Yan gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and swore secretly.

Suddenly, a powerful soul wave swept through her curvy body and spread to the edge of the city.

Yu Yan narrowed his eyes and guessed secretly: This soul fluctuation might be related to Chang Ping!

She flew high into the sky, and with her spiritual cultivation, she quickly determined the source of the soul fluctuations.

"There!" Yu Yan turned into a fireball and rushed towards Shenglan College like a falling meteorite.

……

The holy land of heavenly fantasy.

Chang Ping performed a sword dance, bit his finger, and dripped blood onto the sword.

The blood drops fell and were instantly absorbed by the dark black sword body.

The Meteorite Divine Thunder Sword began to tremble slowly.

Recognize the Lord with a drop of blood.

Soon, the magic sword stopped vibrating and established a soul connection with Chang Ping.

Chang Ping's mind moved. The Meteoric Divine Thunder Sword gradually shrank, and finally became as small as a toothpick.

call out--

The toothpick turned into a black light, sank into Chang Ping's eyebrows, and penetrated into Chang Ping's soul sea.

Upon discovering the outsiders, the Blood Shark, Shadow Monster, and Dark Demon Ape quickly surrounded them.

The Shadow Demon and the Dark Demon Ape looked at the Blood Shark at the same time.

Among the three demon spirits, it is the weakest.

The blood shark grabbed the Meteorite Thunder Sword.

boom!
The sword body burst out with powerful lightning, blasting the blood shark away, and only stopped when it hit the edge of the soul sea.

The Shadow Demon and the Dark Demon Ape swallowed their saliva at the same time, turned around and ran away.

The Meteorite Divine Thunder Sword hummed with disdain and did not pursue.

It flew to the center of the soul sea and immersed itself in the white hole.

Under the tempering of powerful energies, the rust on the sword body fell off bit by bit, and the Meteoric Thunder Sword turned from black to white, as if it was forged from mithril, emitting a sacred light.

……

The Tianhuan Holy Land was created based on the Tianyun Divine Thunder Sword.

As the Meteorite Divine Thunder Sword was subdued by Chang Ping and its cornerstone was destroyed, the Tianhuan Holy Land began to collapse.

"How did you do it?" Ancestor Ye Yan floated in front of Chang Ping and asked in surprise, with a trace of imperceptible sadness in his eyes.

Chang Ping tore off the robe that was tattered by lightning and said lightly: "I have a special physique that is immune to lightning. Otherwise, the ancient great power would not have chosen me to inherit his mantle."

"Just as I expected, you are born with a thunder body, and the Meteorite Divine Thunder Sword is destined to be conquered by you." Ancestor Ye Yan stood with his hands behind his back and sighed.

Chang Ping knew why the old man sighed.

His soul has been attached to the ownerless Sky Meteorite Divine Thunder Sword, and feeds on the sword's electrical energy, which is why it has been able to exist for thousands of years without dissipating.

If the Meteorite Divine Thunder Sword recognizes itself as its master, it is equivalent to buying the house where the homeless person lives. Naturally, Ye Yan's ancestor can no longer live in this house.

Without a house to live in, Ye Yan’s ancestor would only exist for seven days at most before his soul would be completely destroyed.

Chang Ping still had to rely on the ancestor Ye Yan to suppress Ye Zong, so it was naturally impossible for him to disappear. He had planned it before entering the Tianhuan Holy Land.

"Grandpa Yan, there's no need to sigh. Your grandson has something that can ensure that your soul will be immortal forever!" Chang Ping smiled mysteriously.

"What is it?" Ye Yan was surprised.

Before Chang Ping could answer, a sound of breaking air came from a distance.

Chang Ping turned his head and saw a golden fireball coming towards him like an asteroid.

"Yu...Yu Yan?" Chang Ping was so frightened that his legs went weak.

"Who is Yu Yan? Is he your enemy?" Ancestor Ye Yan scratched his messy head.

"They are not my enemies," Chang Ping shook his head, "but they are scarier than my enemies!"

After saying this, Chang Ping flew into the air and prepared to escape.

Yu Yan is destiny, Chang Ping is black gold. There is a huge difference between the two realms, and the former can easily intercept the latter.

"Why are you running? I won't eat you!" Yu Yanfeng's eyes widened and he looked a little angry.

Chang Ping smiled awkwardly, changed the subject, turned around and pointed at the confused old ghost, and introduced: "This is the ancestor of Ye Yan, my newly recognized godfather. Yan'er, do you have any way to make his soul immortal?"

Chang Ping kicked the ball to Yu Yan to distract her.

"Yes!" Yu Yan nodded, licked his flaming red lips, and smiled evilly: "If you serve me well, I will tell you the method!"

Chang-Ping:"……"

(End of this chapter)