If I live forever, everyone thinks I am invincible

Although there appear to be two roads, there is actually only one road.

Because the first path is not feasible.

If this path was possible, the spirit of the Ten Thousand Demons Sword would have stayed in the old beggar's body for so many years and could have chosen another sword long ago, instead of having to return to this Chaos Sword Tomb.

In other words, the sword spirit of the Ten Thousand Demons Sword can only perfectly match the Ten Thousand Demons Sword. Choosing other swords is not the best choice for it.

Chen Changan understood, and Wanmo Sword understood it too.

Wan Mo Jian sneered at this time, looked at Chen Changan seriously, and said in a cold voice, "I know that my strength will be coveted by everyone."

"Chen Changan, you are very smart, very intelligent, and very courageous. You know I only have one choice."

"But you also have good vision. I know that you can't help but be tempted by me, as powerful as I am."

"Oh, it's my fault that I'm too powerful, so everyone treats me like that..."

"No, don't go, what are you going to do?"

As Wanmojian was speaking, he saw Chen Changan and his group turn around and leave.

"It's such a boast. Just let it die here."

"Who said it wasn't? I said it was fat and I was out of breath."

"This face is really disgusting."

"Let's go, leave it alone."

After hearing what Chen Changan and the others said, Wanmo Sword was completely stunned.

What do you mean?

What the hell do you mean?

"Chen Changan, stop right there!"

"Didn't you ask me to return to my original appearance?"

"I'm telling you to stop being so mean, who the hell told you to act so pretentious?"

"But I...my original appearance was just so pretentious."

"What I want is your state, indifferent, cold, emotionless, icy cold, so that you can pretend to be profound, but not to be cool."

"You're pretending wrong."

"Look at what a mess this has caused. Isn't it a mess?"

"Don't go, don't go. We can talk it over. We can talk it over."

Wanmo Sword quickly flew over to stop Chen Changan and the others. This was his only chance and hope at the moment.

After all, in the entire Sword Burial Land, there may be people who have the strength that Chen Changan has now, but no one has the courage that he has.

"Can you be a little more normal?"

"can."

"Do you agree to the conditions?"

"promise."

"Are you still pretending?"

"No more pretending."

"Can you talk properly?"

"can."

"You're not unwilling, are you? It's voluntary, right?"

"Yes, voluntarily."

"Okay, get out of the way."

"okay!"

At this time, the old beggar standing aside was dumbfounded!

This is the Ten Thousand Demons Sword, it has a terrible reputation and is someone you cannot afford to mess with!

Why was he so obedient when he came in front of Chen Changan? What was going on?

"What? You don't understand?"

“That’s the charm.”

"Old man, is my elder brother awesome?" Da Huang asked with a smile.

"Brilliant!"

"It's so fucking awesome!" said the old beggar with emotion.

Chen Changan took a look at the surrounding environment at this time, suddenly turned back to look at the old beggar and asked, "If the entire Chaos Sword Tomb is destroyed, what will happen to these broken swords here?"

"I don't know. It will probably disappear along with the Chaos Sword Tomb, or it may stay."

"What do you want to do?" asked the old beggar curiously.

"If it will disappear, we might as well deal with these broken swords first."

"Hongchen, choose what you like and improve yourself."

"it is good."

Hong Chen was not polite and began to select the broken swords that he liked and started to refine them.

"Chang'an, the Heaven Devouring Sword asks you if it can devour those broken swords that the mortal world despises."

"Hmm? Okay, let it go too."

"it is good."

After getting Chen Chang'an's consent, the Heaven-Devouring Sword chose to devour what was left in the mortal world and began to devour it.

"The Sky-Devouring Sword is pretty good. Just like the Red Dust Sword, it can be considered a growing peerless sword, right?" Da Huang said with a smile.

“Actually, there are some differences.”

"The Sky Devouring Sword is not picky about what it eats, and it slowly strengthens and evolves itself."

"As for the Red Dust, it is about refining. First, refine these broken swords, extract the essence, and then use it to nourish oneself."

"Although they have the same purpose, there are also differences. Because the Heaven-Devouring Sword directly devours, there may be a lot of impurities."

“So we need to find a way to remove or refine these impurities in the later process. Otherwise, the Heaven Devouring Sword will come to an end due to too many impurities.”

"Don't you have such ability?"

Chen Changan glanced at the Wanmo Sword, and the Wanmo Sword indeed shook his head helplessly.

"I said, each sword has different characteristics, and I don't have the same abilities as them."

"But... they may not have my abilities."

"Oh? What abilities do you have?"

"I can control other swords to serve me. This is what we call commanding a group of swords."

Chen Changan thought that the Ten Thousand Demons Sword had some demonic abilities, or was relatively evil.

After all, he was promoted as the arch-villain opposing the Sky Burial Sword, so he should at least look like a villain.

The result is the ability to command a group of swords?

"Gone?"

"Hey, this is very strong, okay?"

"How did I kill the Sword Guardians?"

"I simply controlled the swords in their hands, causing them to commit suicide uncontrollably."

"This is called controlling the sword and rebelling against the master!"

"If you don't believe me, ask him if he is strong or not."

The Ten Thousand Demon Sword is really bringing up something irrelevant. The old beggar's fear of the Ten Thousand Demon Sword has almost disappeared now.

There is no way. Looking at the current state of Wanmo Sword, if I continue to be afraid, I would feel a little sorry for myself.

However, the old beggar was still deeply impressed by the power of the Ten Thousand Demons Sword.

"It's right. This is indeed very powerful and hard to defend against."

"Moreover, the power of the Ten Thousand Demon Sword itself is equally huge. After all, it is able to fight against the Sky Burial Sword, even though it lost."

"You don't have to say the last few words."

"Brother, I remembered something. Qi Wushang and Hou Mubai are still training outside."

"If we destroy the Chaos Sword Tomb, it won't affect these two guys, right? Don't scare them to death."

"They are on the periphery, so the impact shouldn't be that big."

"After the Red Dust and Heaven-Devouring Sword are over, you can also withdraw first."

In order to avoid any accidents, Chen Changan thought it would be better to let the old beggar take Mu Yunyao and the others away first, while he and the spirit of the Ten Thousand Demon Sword could stay here.

"Brother, don't worry, we will take good care of ourselves."

"Don't worry about us, we can do it."

Dahuang's voice was getting smaller and smaller, and he was getting closer and closer to the exit.

Wanmojian looked at Dahuang and the others in bewilderment as they turned around and left without hesitation, and he was greatly shocked.

"Isn't it... that they didn't even hesitate?"

"You left before the Sky Devouring Sword was finished?"

Before Wanmo Sword finished his words, he saw the Sky-Devouring Sword return to Mu Yunyao's hands.

“This is tacit understanding.”

"The world is almost over."

"Then, it's up to you!"