Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 14143 Demon Transformation Blade Crystal

With his last ounce of strength, Dao Sha murmured, "...It's done..."

Before he finished speaking, his icy body completely disintegrated, turning into specks of shimmering cold light, like brilliant stars, which drifted away without a trace in the night sky.

The cold light gleamed, as if it were the last lingering attachment and reluctance of the Blade Demon.

Only a suspended crystal, shaped like a knife handle, remained, emitting a faint, cold light.

That cold gleam, like the soul of a vengeful blade, still guards this land that once belonged to him.

Ling Xiao slightly extended his hand, his movements both cautious and filled with barely suppressed anticipation.

The crystal, emitting a faint, cold light, seemed to be drawn by some mysterious force, slowly falling into his palm.

The moment his fingertips touched the crystal, a bone-chilling coldness spread rapidly from his fingertips throughout his body, causing him to shiver slightly.

However, within this biting cold, there was a strange vitality hidden within, as if this crystal was a sleeping little world waiting to be awakened.

"This is……?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, his eyes full of doubt. He asked in a low voice, which echoed in the silent cave.

Just then, an old and majestic voice, like a resounding bell, rang out directly in his sea of ​​consciousness, causing ripples to appear: "'Demon Transformation Blade Crystal'."

It is no ordinary thing; it contains the 'sword intent' that is the essence of the swordsman's lifelong swordsmanship.

The master of that sword was immersed in the way of the sword throughout his life, and after experiencing countless life-and-death battles, his understanding of the sword had reached a transcendent level.

This 'sword intent' is the culmination of his lifelong understanding of the way of the sword; it is incomparably sharp and indestructible.

At the same time, it also contains the last bit of the original essence that the Blade Demon used to protect this place.

This origin is the embodiment of his will to protect it for a thousand years, both tenacious and pure.

In your hands, its power surpasses that of ordinary treasures, and it will surely become a great help to you in the future.

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, a hint of seriousness flashing in his eyes.

He began to carefully sense the fluctuations emanating from the demonic blade crystal in his palm.

The waves were vast and cold, like a surging cold tide or a deep, icy pool, filling him with a sense of awe.

This fluctuation seemed to contain endless mysteries of the sword, waiting for him to explore.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Suddenly, the Demon-Transforming Blade Crystal shone brightly, transforming into a deep blue stream of light. The stream of light, like lightning, "whooshed" into his brow!
The speed was so fast that Ling Xiao had no time to react.

Buzz…!
In an instant, an indescribable, soul-destroying killing intent suddenly erupted from his body!
This killing intent was like a raging volcanic eruption or a violent tsunami, carrying a destructive force.

The violent sword intent swept out uncontrollably, like countless sharp blades, instantly cutting countless bottomless cracks into the hard, mysterious ice ground within a hundred feet of the cave entrance!
The cracks crisscrossed, like wounds torn apart the earth, a shocking sight.

A murderous aura permeated the air, tearing it into countless tiny pieces and emitting a sharp whistling sound, as if countless wronged souls were weeping.

Ling Xiao felt a sharp pain in his head, as if countless knives were stabbing wildly in his mind.

His body began to tremble uncontrollably, and his face turned as pale as paper.

He struggled to steady himself, inwardly groaning.

This sword intent was far too powerful; it was simply beyond his current strength to withstand.

This wasn't his own sword intent!
Ling Xiao was startled and instantly understood.

He endured the excruciating pain and gritted his teeth as he asked, "Senior, is the essence of Senior Dao Sha's sword intent sealed within this Demon Transformation Sword Crystal?"

His voice trembled slightly, clearly indicating that he was enduring great pain.

At this moment, he only hoped that the old and majestic voice would ring out again, giving him a clear answer and some solutions.

Lei Ling's deep and resonant voice echoed in Ling Xiao's mind, as if carrying the vicissitudes of time: "Not bad."

This demon-transforming blade crystal is no ordinary object. In a critical moment, you only need to slightly move your mind to activate this thing, and you can temporarily borrow the blade intent left behind by the master of this blade.

That sword intent was the essence of the swordsman's lifelong swordsmanship, sharp and unparalleled, and unstoppable.

Its power can at least increase your combat strength several times over!
The dragon bloodline power you relied on before, while having its unique aspects, is far less powerful than this sword intent; they are not even on the same level.

Ling Xiao stood quietly in place, feeling the icy yet powerful force between his brows. The force was like a whirlpool in a deep, cold pool, containing endless mysteries and power.

A smile unconsciously crept onto his lips, and his eyes gleamed with excitement and anticipation: "It really is good stuff!"

With it, I will have more confidence when facing those powerful enemies in the future.

With lightning speed, he subtly concealed the fluctuations of the Demon Transformation Blade Crystal deep within his sea of ​​consciousness, as if carefully hiding a priceless treasure in the safest vault.

He slowly turned around, his gaze fixed firmly on the deep, demonic cave, his expression solemn and dignified.

Inside the cave, demonic energy surged and churned, as if concealing countless unknown secrets and powers.

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, bowed solemnly, and said in a loud and sincere voice, "Seniors, I will always remember your kindness in passing on your knowledge!"

Without the opportunities and guidance left by my predecessors, I, Lingxiao, would never have achieved the insights and progress I have today.

If there are any tasks to be assigned in the future, Ling Xiao will do his best to live up to the high expectations of all the seniors!

Demon General!

For him, the twenty-seven days of solitary meditation felt like an eternity of frozen time.

In these seemingly short twenty-seven days, his consciousness seemed to transcend the boundaries of time and space, undergoing countless trials of life and death under the dual tempering of the eternal death zone and the demonic intent of his predecessors.

Every battle in my consciousness felt like a real life-or-death struggle, with blood splattering and swords flashing.

In those endless battles, he constantly comprehended the demonic truths about "annihilation" and "protection" left behind by the Twin Fiends Sect.

Every collision of ultimate magical intent is like a dazzling firework blooming in the night sky, representing a different path to the peak.

He saw the vastness and profundity of the demonic world, and understood that the demonic path was not simply about killing and destruction, but contained endless philosophy and wisdom.

He understood that the demonic path was like the undercurrent beneath this ancient glacier; though it would eventually flow into the endless sea, each tributary possessed its own unique trajectory and power.

While one's chosen path of "demonic ways" is undoubtedly firm, observing the paths of others, extracting their essence, and integrating them into one's understanding would undoubtedly lead to a tremendous improvement!

Just like all rivers flowing into the sea, each stream carries its own characteristics, eventually converging into a vast and magnificent ocean.