Published: January 8, 2025
"This is..." The Primordial Ancestral Dragon and the others were shocked.
A powerful human race warrior fought desperately to kill the enemy and fell on the spot, yet his weapon, carrying his will, did not retreat at all and suppressed the enemy's corpse. What kind of spirit is this?
Eternal sword intent lingered in the void, giving people endless shock.
Qin Chen looked down, staring into the crack.
Deep underground, it seemed there was a massive corpse lying there since ancient times, surrounded by dark power. Only part of its body was visible, with eyes that seemed to reach the heavens, fierce and terrifying.
This was the corpse of an ancient member of the Dark Clan.
However, the dark aura surrounding this corpse appeared to have intensified, as if it wanted to free itself.
Moreover, wisps of dark aura were already wrapping around this broken sword, assimilating with it.
"Hmph, wanting to escape?!" Qin Chen snorted coldly.
He could see that the powerful being from the Dark Clan was already dead, but like this broken sword, there was still a will that remained unextinguished, wanting to emerge and cause havoc.
"Senior, you've worked hard. Today, I will completely slay this Dark Clan, so you can be freed."
Step by step, Qin Chen moved forward, intending to pull out the broken sword to let this ancient powerful being rest in peace.
Otherwise, being continuously bathed in the dark aura for millions of years, the will within this broken sword would eventually turn into a demon, falling into reincarnation, unable to be reborn for eternity.
Qin Chen stepped closer.
Buzz! The broken sword seemed to sense the aura, and suddenly, a terrifying aura surged into the sky.
Boom! At the same time, an icy and brutal aura erupted from the underground, rushing towards Qin Chen.
The speed of that dark power was too fast, like lightning, wanting to envelop Qin Chen. Just as it seemed he would be shrouded by this dark power, suddenly, a surge of sword intent burst forth from the broken sword embedded in the ground. Boom! The sword intent soared into the sky, clearly visible within the Sword Tomb, with the terrifying sword intent penetrating into the ground, immediately causing an invisible roar from below.
The two powers collided fiercely.
However, this time, the eternal sword intent on the broken sword seemed unable to match the terrifying dark aura, and the corpse of the Dark Clan below seemed about to open its eyes and resurrect again.
"Hmph, die!" Qin Chen snorted coldly.
A mysterious rusty sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
Slash! With a flash of sword light, rolling chaos qi surged, instantly penetrating into the ground.
Immediately, a chilling scream echoed, as the corpse of the Dark Clan shattered inch by inch under Qin Chen's sword qi, continually being ripped apart.
"Hmph, if you were in your prime, perhaps you could have clashed with me. Now, you are just a corpse, what can you boast about?"
Qin Chen's gaze was icy, and the rolling chaos qi within him surged wildly, tearing the corpse of the Dark Clan apart.
Bang! The dark power stirred, and from the corpse of the Dark Clan, a cold dark will shot up to the sky, rushing towards Qin Chen.
"Still want to resist?"
"Annihilate!"
Qin Chen's voice roared like thunder, and with a bang, the dark will was struck by Qin Chen's sword, bursting apart with a puff, transforming into pure dark power.
"Absorb!"
Qin Chen raised a hand and quietly absorbed this pure dark power, saving it for later.
He did not unleash the power of dark king blood, fearing to disturb the will of the broken sword.
Once this dark will dissipated, the area of the Sword Tomb instantly became clear, the dark aura dissipating.
However, the broken sword still stood there, defiant and unyielding.
The dark aura had vanished, but it remained guarding this place, protecting the human race.
Even without a target, it still did not relax.
For millions of years, the sword intent did not scatter, leaving behind a will, with only one belief: dark resurrection, slaughter without mercy!