Opening check-in: I became the villain
Chapter 58
Sword Spirit is not reconciled, such an ending is unbearable for him.
He has been guarding the Taibai Secret Realm for such a long time, and he has already accumulated great strength. At this moment, looking at the galaxy hovering in Zhou Zhitian's palm, he finally roared loudly.
"Arrogant and ignorant junior, I am the real judge. If I say you are not qualified, you are not qualified. Put down the master's wooden sword quickly."
The aura in Sword Spirit's body began to explode, and sword aura spewed out one after another, surrounding Zhou Zhitian, even in the face of this galactic brilliance, he was not afraid.
Zhou Zhitian didn't feel flustered in the slightest, and gently held the wooden sword in his hand, feeling all kinds of perceptions in it that were as vast as the ocean, and slowly absorbed them, like a sponge.
From the time he came into contact with this wooden sword, he has become the reincarnation of that person.
This kind of thing was unexpected by the sword spirit, because no one has ever had such a terrifying physique, let alone choose to open the way under such circumstances.
In fact, Sword Spirit now also understands that he is just a tool after all.
When there is no perfect successor, he can be the referee and have the right to choose.
But when someone who meets perfect conditions like Zhou Zhitian appears, there is no meaning of existence.
Although that one back then was astonishing through the ages with his extreme swordsmanship, but in fact he had always been superior.
The so-called way of the sword is always to submit to others.
Otherwise, why are there so many graves outside, and an unknown number of fairy swords are buried, so it can be seen that the idea is to walk with a sword.
It's very different from those other people who finally saw the begging sword.
Such a character would not leave such an obvious loophole and let a mere sword dictate the fate of future successors.
But even so, the sword spirit did not admit defeat. Since he had completely torn his face, once Zhou Zhitian accepted the inheritance perfectly and became his master, his end would be very miserable.
So even though he knew that doing so violated the fundamental rules of this secret realm, the sword spirit didn't care about so much anymore, and only had one thought in his mind, which was to expel Zhou Zhitian from the secret realm.
"Master, master, I'm afraid you will never imagine that after countless tens of thousands of years have passed, I have already obtained most of the authority in this secret realm."
The aura on his body became more and more manic, and in the end, the mist that was originally as warm and flawless as white jade was surrounded by an indescribable aura of destruction, and in the end it seemed to turn into a dark cloud.
"It's really cheap for you."
The sword spirit glanced at Ling Qingxiao, then sighed, turning into a cloud and entering the opponent's body.
After all, it is just a ray of power of the soul, which cannot mobilize the fundamental rules in this secret realm.
Therefore, the sword spirit can only forcibly place a bet on Ling Qingxiao, and the two are combined into one, so that Ling Qingxiao's realm can be improved rapidly, so as to mobilize the rules here with the body of the human race.
The sword spirit is restricted by the rules and cannot really cause fatal damage to Zhou Zhitian, but if he regards Ling Qingxiao as the master, Ling Qingxiao will become the leader of everything, which is equivalent to exploiting a loophole.
Ling Qingxiao is a rare genius. Although he is much worse than Zhou Zhitian, it is still enough to be its existence and can explode with powerful combat power. It is not a problem to kill Zhou Zhitian.
"The system prompts that Ling Qingxiao's luck bottomed out and bounced back. Please kill the host as soon as possible."
Zhou Zhitian felt the powerful aura coming from Ling Qingxiao's body, and it was still improving. In just a few breaths, it had reached an extremely terrifying situation. There was no sword aura in his body, as if a Raise your hand and you can tear the world apart.
"This taste is really wonderful. You didn't expect it to fulfill me."
With a winner's smile on Ling Qingxiao's face, he looked at Zhou Zhitian contemptuously.
Walking forward slowly, at the same time stretching out his hand forward gently as if grabbing something.
"If you are willing to surrender to me now, I can spare your life."
The earth-shaking changes that took place in such a short period of time, even if he thinks about it now, his mind is swaying, but it is obvious that the result is good, he is indeed the son of destiny, and he can meet such a good thing.
An opponent who was once so high and unable to compete, is now so weak that he can crush an ant at will as long as he stretches out his hand.
"Are you finished?"
Zhou Zhitian smiled calmly.
Ling Qingxiao froze for a moment and thought he had heard it wrong, but when he saw the disapproving smile on the other party's face, he immediately became angry.
Where did this guy get his confidence? At this moment, he dared to be so arrogant.
In fact, Ling Qingxiao didn't want to really kill Zhou Zhitian, otherwise there would be a lot of troubles, and what he hoped more was to train the other party into a puppet and take him as a servant, wouldn't it relieve hatred even more.
And it can also delay the time so that he can get enough opportunities to develop. If the Zhou family really kills the man and traces him down, he can only be exiled in the world.
But seeing Zhou Zhitian being so arrogant, he couldn't control it, and he thought of killing him, so he killed it anyway, anyway, with this chance, self-protection is not a problem.
"Since you don't know what's good or bad, don't blame me for not giving the Zhou family face, die to me!"
Zhou Zhitian raised his head, held the wooden sword, and swiped forward lightly.
The breath on Ling Qingxiao's body froze for a moment, and then fell apart.
A ray of light seemed to be the first ray of light that opened up the world, dividing everything.
Before he realized what was going on, he fell to the ground, and the powerful magical powers and mana on his body dissipated.
Even the sword spirit who had just been united was forced to fly out, but the mist was already very thin and would dissipate anytime and anywhere.
"how can that be?"
Sword Spirit and Ling Qingxiao said in unison, unable to figure out what was going on.
There was no answer, and he stabbed forward lightly with the sword, and the world became quiet immediately, and both in front of him turned into nothingness.
"The task is completed, plunder the opponent, and all the remaining luck."
Zhou Zhitian couldn't help laughing when he felt the fire-like prosperity in his body, who would have imagined that this time it would be so smooth.
How could that person have left such a flaw in the past? From the moment he held the wooden sword in his hand, he has become the real master of this place.
With such laughter, the entire secret realm began to vibrate violently, and finally gradually shattered and dissipated, leaving only a trace of the most original power of the world.
Finally, it landed on the wooden sword, engraving a special silver-white imprint. This seemingly ordinary wooden sword was a little more agile.
"Obtain the Extreme Emperor Armament (incomplete)."
He has been guarding the Taibai Secret Realm for such a long time, and he has already accumulated great strength. At this moment, looking at the galaxy hovering in Zhou Zhitian's palm, he finally roared loudly.
"Arrogant and ignorant junior, I am the real judge. If I say you are not qualified, you are not qualified. Put down the master's wooden sword quickly."
The aura in Sword Spirit's body began to explode, and sword aura spewed out one after another, surrounding Zhou Zhitian, even in the face of this galactic brilliance, he was not afraid.
Zhou Zhitian didn't feel flustered in the slightest, and gently held the wooden sword in his hand, feeling all kinds of perceptions in it that were as vast as the ocean, and slowly absorbed them, like a sponge.
From the time he came into contact with this wooden sword, he has become the reincarnation of that person.
This kind of thing was unexpected by the sword spirit, because no one has ever had such a terrifying physique, let alone choose to open the way under such circumstances.
In fact, Sword Spirit now also understands that he is just a tool after all.
When there is no perfect successor, he can be the referee and have the right to choose.
But when someone who meets perfect conditions like Zhou Zhitian appears, there is no meaning of existence.
Although that one back then was astonishing through the ages with his extreme swordsmanship, but in fact he had always been superior.
The so-called way of the sword is always to submit to others.
Otherwise, why are there so many graves outside, and an unknown number of fairy swords are buried, so it can be seen that the idea is to walk with a sword.
It's very different from those other people who finally saw the begging sword.
Such a character would not leave such an obvious loophole and let a mere sword dictate the fate of future successors.
But even so, the sword spirit did not admit defeat. Since he had completely torn his face, once Zhou Zhitian accepted the inheritance perfectly and became his master, his end would be very miserable.
So even though he knew that doing so violated the fundamental rules of this secret realm, the sword spirit didn't care about so much anymore, and only had one thought in his mind, which was to expel Zhou Zhitian from the secret realm.
"Master, master, I'm afraid you will never imagine that after countless tens of thousands of years have passed, I have already obtained most of the authority in this secret realm."
The aura on his body became more and more manic, and in the end, the mist that was originally as warm and flawless as white jade was surrounded by an indescribable aura of destruction, and in the end it seemed to turn into a dark cloud.
"It's really cheap for you."
The sword spirit glanced at Ling Qingxiao, then sighed, turning into a cloud and entering the opponent's body.
After all, it is just a ray of power of the soul, which cannot mobilize the fundamental rules in this secret realm.
Therefore, the sword spirit can only forcibly place a bet on Ling Qingxiao, and the two are combined into one, so that Ling Qingxiao's realm can be improved rapidly, so as to mobilize the rules here with the body of the human race.
The sword spirit is restricted by the rules and cannot really cause fatal damage to Zhou Zhitian, but if he regards Ling Qingxiao as the master, Ling Qingxiao will become the leader of everything, which is equivalent to exploiting a loophole.
Ling Qingxiao is a rare genius. Although he is much worse than Zhou Zhitian, it is still enough to be its existence and can explode with powerful combat power. It is not a problem to kill Zhou Zhitian.
"The system prompts that Ling Qingxiao's luck bottomed out and bounced back. Please kill the host as soon as possible."
Zhou Zhitian felt the powerful aura coming from Ling Qingxiao's body, and it was still improving. In just a few breaths, it had reached an extremely terrifying situation. There was no sword aura in his body, as if a Raise your hand and you can tear the world apart.
"This taste is really wonderful. You didn't expect it to fulfill me."
With a winner's smile on Ling Qingxiao's face, he looked at Zhou Zhitian contemptuously.
Walking forward slowly, at the same time stretching out his hand forward gently as if grabbing something.
"If you are willing to surrender to me now, I can spare your life."
The earth-shaking changes that took place in such a short period of time, even if he thinks about it now, his mind is swaying, but it is obvious that the result is good, he is indeed the son of destiny, and he can meet such a good thing.
An opponent who was once so high and unable to compete, is now so weak that he can crush an ant at will as long as he stretches out his hand.
"Are you finished?"
Zhou Zhitian smiled calmly.
Ling Qingxiao froze for a moment and thought he had heard it wrong, but when he saw the disapproving smile on the other party's face, he immediately became angry.
Where did this guy get his confidence? At this moment, he dared to be so arrogant.
In fact, Ling Qingxiao didn't want to really kill Zhou Zhitian, otherwise there would be a lot of troubles, and what he hoped more was to train the other party into a puppet and take him as a servant, wouldn't it relieve hatred even more.
And it can also delay the time so that he can get enough opportunities to develop. If the Zhou family really kills the man and traces him down, he can only be exiled in the world.
But seeing Zhou Zhitian being so arrogant, he couldn't control it, and he thought of killing him, so he killed it anyway, anyway, with this chance, self-protection is not a problem.
"Since you don't know what's good or bad, don't blame me for not giving the Zhou family face, die to me!"
Zhou Zhitian raised his head, held the wooden sword, and swiped forward lightly.
The breath on Ling Qingxiao's body froze for a moment, and then fell apart.
A ray of light seemed to be the first ray of light that opened up the world, dividing everything.
Before he realized what was going on, he fell to the ground, and the powerful magical powers and mana on his body dissipated.
Even the sword spirit who had just been united was forced to fly out, but the mist was already very thin and would dissipate anytime and anywhere.
"how can that be?"
Sword Spirit and Ling Qingxiao said in unison, unable to figure out what was going on.
There was no answer, and he stabbed forward lightly with the sword, and the world became quiet immediately, and both in front of him turned into nothingness.
"The task is completed, plunder the opponent, and all the remaining luck."
Zhou Zhitian couldn't help laughing when he felt the fire-like prosperity in his body, who would have imagined that this time it would be so smooth.
How could that person have left such a flaw in the past? From the moment he held the wooden sword in his hand, he has become the real master of this place.
With such laughter, the entire secret realm began to vibrate violently, and finally gradually shattered and dissipated, leaving only a trace of the most original power of the world.
Finally, it landed on the wooden sword, engraving a special silver-white imprint. This seemingly ordinary wooden sword was a little more agile.
"Obtain the Extreme Emperor Armament (incomplete)."
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