Slay the Gods: All the blood of kings must end with the sword!

That night.

The two were walking on a deserted forest path.

In the distance, there are mountains.

There are abandoned villages on both sides. The night wind blows, making creaking sounds, as if they will collapse at any moment.

The two walked along the forest path, passed by cemeteries and went deep into the mountains.

At this time, the red tokens worn by the two men on their waists began to glow.

According to Haruki Amamiya, if you want to find a swordsmith, you must wear a red token, otherwise you won't even be able to find his home.

As the two moved forward, the light became brighter and brighter.

Following the guidance of the light, the two finally stopped in front of a house of strange style.

Although the house itself is very small, it has a huge chimney that takes up half of the roof area.

The house was obviously dilapidated, with many cobwebs in the corners and a smell of rotten wood.

At this moment, there was a faint flickering fire in the house, proving that there were indeed human beings here.

Haruki Amemiya knocked on the door gently. After a while, the door opened and dust fell.

A burly figure wrapped in black cloth, like a thousand-year-old zombie, appeared at the door and stared at the two of them.

His stiff eyes swept over the two of them, and his gaze lingered on Amamiya Haruki's face for a moment, as if he was identifying him.

He spoke hoarsely,

"It's you... You scared me in the middle of the night."

The man moved aside and said, "Come in."

Amemiya Haruki remained silent. He really wanted to say that if a ghost saw you, they would be scared and run away for eight hundred miles.

The two of them stepped into the house.

The inside of the house was as dilapidated as the outside, with cobwebs everywhere.

The man tried his best to avoid the spider webs and led the two men into the reception room.

"What do you want to drink?"

He took out three cushions and a broken tea set from a corner and asked.

"Have some tea, please."

After walking for so long, Haruki Amamiya was already thirsty.

"No tea."

"Could you give me some water, please?"

"The water is in the well in the backyard, draw it yourself."

"No, then what are you talking about?"

"polite."

Amamiya Haruki fell silent.

"What brings you here this time?"

Amemiya Haruki turned and looked at Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan immediately understood. He waved his hand and a dark green wakizashi appeared on the wooden table.

"I would like you to help me see if this sword can produce a sword spirit."

He remembered that in the original work, there was a big difference between having a sword spirit and not having a sword spirit.

Furuhara Yoshiki shook his head and was about to say something when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the Ao Ao Wakizashi on the table and was stunned.

His brows furrowed suddenly, and he reached out to touch it.

The next moment, a terrifying dragon power emanated from the blade, pressing towards Furuhara Ryoki, trying to crush him into powder.

The incident happened so quickly that Yoshiki Furuhara had no time to react.

But in just a blink of an eye, the terrifying dragon might was crushed into pieces and dissipated into nothingness.

Cold sweat covered the back of Furuhara Ryoki. He looked at Lin Xuan and nodded slightly.

"Thank you."

He didn't expect that the knife had such a bad temper.

"You're welcome. It's my fault for not telling you about this in advance."

Lin Xuan held the hilt of the knife with one hand and gestured slightly to Furuhara Ryoki.

"Okay."

Furuhara Ryoki stretched out his hand again, gently brushing across the dark green blade, his eyes flashing with light.

Haruki Amemiya looked at the two of them strangely. He felt that the knife was like a vicious dog that didn't like being touched. Only when Lin Xuan was around would it become a good dog that allowed people to touch it.

Furuhara Ryoki withdrew his hand, pondered for a moment, and looked up at Lin Xuan.

"How many knives like this do you have?"

"Why do you ask?"

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, feeling surprised.

The other party only looked at his own knife and was able to deduce that there was more than one such knife. He was worthy of being the owner of the ninth Huojin Sword. Not everyone has such a keen perception of the knife.

“I don’t know if you’ve heard of this legend.

Legend has it that the nine Huojin swords can actually be combined into one, and the resulting Huojin sword will be a truly divine weapon with supreme power, capable of slicing through Takama-ga-hara and avenging the God of Jin.

"You mean, my sword can also become one?"

Lin Xuan asked tentatively.

"No, your sword is similar to Huojin Sword in some ways, but it is also different."

Furuhara Ryoki carefully chose his words.

He had never heard of such a knife, so he was not sure.

"You just asked me if this sword has a sword spirit. To me, yes, it does, but it's not a sword spirit in the traditional sense. It's just a piece of... a puzzle."

Even Furuhara Yoshiki himself was a little unsure.

In theory, if you want a sword to have a sword soul, you should collect souls from the outside and then let the souls attach to the sword.

But this knife doesn't seem to be necessary.

He could feel that something was brewing in the knife, as if waiting for an opportunity.

Lin Xuan thought for a moment, and his hand swept across the table again, and another emerald green Atkan long sword appeared on the table.

"now what?"

Furuhara Ryoki's eyes lit up slightly, and he stared at the emerald green sword, as if he was a netizen who had been waiting for a long time and saw top-level resources.

Now, he was more certain of his idea.

"Do you have knives like this?"

Furuhara Ryoki looked a little excited.

"Don't worry, I'm not after your knives, but if all these knives are in your hands, then it would be easy.

Don’t you want a sword spirit? In my opinion, your sword already has a sword spirit-like existence, and it has already taken shape.

Let me give you an example. The knife in your hand is a piece of the puzzle of the sword soul. As long as you can collect all the knives and put the puzzle together,

Next, you just need to wait for an opportunity, an opportunity for the sword spirit to truly awaken."

Lin Xuan's heart was shocked.

What the other party meant was that the seven deadly sins and seven swords were jointly nurturing a sword spirit.

"What was the opportunity?"

“I don’t know about that, but all knives are forged for a reason.

Some knives are used to protect important people, while others are used for revenge.

For example, the Huojin Sword was originally forged to seek revenge on the God of Tianjin.

And the knife in your hand should also have its own goals to accomplish."

Lin Xuan stared at [Lust] in his hand and fell into deep thought.

He thought of the dragon pattern he had seen when he acquired the seven deadly sins.

The blood of every king must end with the sword!

The Black King is also a king, and the four great monarchs are also kings.

But if we compare it with this world, the so-called king should refer to the level of gods.

Does this mean that in order to awaken the sword spirit of the Seven Deadly Sins, one must use it to kill a god?

If he has reached the point where he can kill gods with his own hands, does he really need a sword spirit?

No, not necessarily.

Lin Xuan began to wander.

Maybe just being able to connect with God is enough.

After all, the other party also said that all that was needed was an opportunity.

Wait, it can be related to God...

Lin Xuan suddenly thought of the Yata Mirror.

The spirit beast of the weapon in the Yata Mirror, the Thunder Beast, although only at the peak of the Klein Realm, is a genuine divine beast!

Lin Xuan took note of this and bowed to Furuhara Yoshiki.

"Thanks for clearing up the confusion."

He didn't actually have high expectations when he came this time, he just wanted to try his luck, but he didn't expect to get something out of it.

The seven swords condensed into a sword spirit. He was very curious about what the sword spirit was and what abilities it had.

"You're welcome."

Furuhara Yoshiki shook his head.

His lifelong dream was to forge a Huojin sword.

But if you want to create the Huojin Sword, you cannot avoid the hurdle of the Sword Soul no matter what.

But now, the other party has brought him new possibilities.

No matter how well the souls of other creatures are adapted to the sword, how can they possibly catch up with the sword soul born from the sword itself?

"Then we'll take our leave."

Lin Xuan bowed to Furuhara Ryoki.

Furuhara Yoshiki nodded and looked at Amamiya Haruki.

"I'm going to be in seclusion for the next three years. Don't come, and don't bring anyone else with you."

Furuhara Ryoki paused and looked at Lin Xuan.

"Except this one."

The corners of Amamiya Haruki's mouth twitched. This differential treatment was too obvious.

But he didn't say anything, just nodded, and the two of them walked out of the hut together, down the mountain road, and stopped at a fork in the road.

Amamiya Haruki looked at Lin Xuan. "This way, we'll be even."

"Ah."

Lin Xuan nodded,

"Then let's separate here."

"it is good."

Amemiya Haruki nodded, turned and walked towards the fork on the left.

Lin Xuan turned and walked to the right.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the woods. After a while, Lin Xuan turned his head and looked to the side.

Following a wave, two figures wearing pitch-black cloaks appeared in the originally empty forest.

In the pitch-black night, those two pairs of golden pupils were particularly eye-catching.

"Sir, we have already found out that there is indeed a relic in the deep sea."

"Diving equipment has been monopolized. Anyone who wants to dive has to buy it from us."

"very good."

Lin Xuan nodded.

Lin Xuan did not forget that there was a gap in the Yata Mirror hidden under the sea of ​​Hokkaido.

He didn't plan to go down now, as it was dangerous even for him.

This is one of them.

Secondly, Lin Xuan knew that Shangxie would make some arrangements for this, and he didn't want to disrupt it.

According to the original work, the paratroopers of the Shangxie Society had already infiltrated Japan. When the time was right, he would dive into the gap in the seabed of Hokkaido and provide coordinates for the Shangxie Society's sentinels.

The sentinel's job is to analyze the situation in the human circle and determine a plan to destroy it.

If he went there earlier, he might awaken the monsters inside in advance, causing a huge chain reaction.

This is what he doesn't want to see.

In addition, Wu Xiangnan might come with Shangxie Society.

Lin Xuan didn't think that apart from the silver iron sheets, Da Xia had no other means of passing through the fog.

Even if Da Xia really doesn't have it, it would be easy for Shangxie Hui, a force that has been traveling in the fog all year round, to take Wu Xiangnan with it.

If he awakens the monsters prematurely, it might kill Wu Xiangnan.

Therefore, Lin Xuan did not plan to explore the gap in advance. He only needed to control the sales channels of the diving suits to find out the exact time of the other party's action.

Then he seized the opportunity to rescue Wu Xiangnan and the members of Shangxie Society.

"Have someone keep an eye on this Huojin Sword Master and don't let him die."

Lin Xuan turned to look at the two of them and gave instructions.

"Yes!"

The two men nodded in response, then stood up and disappeared into the darkness.

Lin Xuan looked up at the sky. It was pitch black and there was not a single star to be seen.

He has now reached the peak of the Sea Realm and can vaguely feel the threshold of the Boundless Realm.

Jiang Er's invasion of Pure Land AI has reached a critical stage.

Now, everything is ready.