Chapter 1854 The Deal
Chapter 1854: The Deal Chapter 1854: The Deal Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation At the same time, the fourth crippled body made its move. The two of them joined forces and charged towards the white-bearded fox. The other demon experts didn’t matter; what mattered was the ancient scepter.
“They’re after the scepter!” roared an ancient tiger king.
“Escort the scepter away!” The other old geezers were anxious. The ancient scepter, the demon race’s supreme treasure, couldn’t be lost here. If it was, the demons would go mad. Not only was the ancient scepter terrifying, but it also possessed an incredibly strong rallying power. There was no way the demons could afford to lose it.
This group of old monsters had intended to leave, but with the situation shifting, they all stayed behind and attacked together, protecting the white-bearded fox.
The third body moved his left hand slightly, gripping the Universe Shattering Sword as he charged forward, shouting, “Son of Heaven Combat Technique!” Swoosh!
Nine supremes, an ancient forbidden technique. It began with the monarch art! The crippled body fought desperately, the nine supremes standing between heaven and earth, holding invisible swords. The final nine merged into one and returned to the main body.
The third body’s aura surged to a terrifying level. His expression was cold and stern as he wielded the Universe Shattering Sword, his youth and thin frame radiating sharpness as he pushed through the enemies before him. The killing intent had already taken form.
The fourth crippled body reached into the void with his left hand and shouted, “Soul Slaying Sword!” There was a Soul Slaying Sword that was with Braydon Neal, and he intended to borrow it. A terrifying spatial passageway appeared, but the sword did not emerge.
Instead, a white-robed young man with an indifferent temperament stepped out of the passageway, an ancient sword in his left hand and a faint smile on his face.
“It’s lively today!” The peak demons were all shocked.
The third and fourth crippled bodies were initially shocked, but soon their shock turned to joy.
“The new technique is complete, and the body is perfect.
One hundred thousand Dharma Idols can be contained!” Braydon stood firm, as if he were the end of the path. Time could not harm him! His body seemed to have reached a point of invulnerability. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, three identical Braydons hovered in midair—one true body and two crippled bodies. However, his main body appeared slightly weak. The reason was simple: while the new technique was complete, the 100,000 Dharma Idols were not yet fully cultivated. Even if he did manage to cultivate all 100,000, Braydon would still suppress himself. He wouldn’t let his strength grow too much and risk affecting his foundation.
The scene fell into a brief silence.
“I brought the Soul Slaying Sword for you,” Braydon said, raising his hand and offering the sheathed ancient sword.
The fourth crippled body took the sheathed ancient sword.
Swoosh!
The Soul Slaying Sword was unsheathed, its long blade poised in all directions. The slumbering artifact spirit within the ancient scepter in the white-bearded fox’s hand began to stir, sensing the presence of a great enemy.
30,000 years ago, it was the Soul Slaying Sword that had severely injured it! Now, the old enemies had crossed paths again. There was no need for human intervention. The artifact spirits of the two weapons appeared on their own.
A green-robed man emerged from the Soul Slaying Sword, resembling its former master. The artifact spirit of the ancient scepter, formed from the demon race’s fate, was a gray dragon, its status surpassing even the ancestors of the demon race. When the two artifact spirits met, their eyes turned red with rage. Yet, there was a black wound on the gray dragon’s back that had not healed for tens of thousands of years, all thanks to the Soul Slaying Sword!
“How dare you, a defeated opponent, cause trouble?” the artifact spirit of the Soul Slaying Sword said indifferently, hands behind his back.
“Back then, if your master hadn’t been so terrifying, I might not have lost to you!” The gray dragon was filled with anger, clearly resentful of the Soul Slaying Sword. Since it was not convinced, why not fight again? However, someone else had their eyes on the gray dragon during this battle. The white-haired youth intended to swallow it, refining the gray dragon to transcend.
Braydon looked at the third body and said calmly, “Let’s end this quickly!” “Alright!” The weapon in the third body’s hand flew out—the Universe Shattering Sword! It was once a treasure of the Ancient Divine Realm, an eon artifact like the others. The artifact spirit of the Universe Shattering Sword instantly awakened. An ancient creature emerged from the sword, taking on a human form.
Even gods could take human form. The artifact spirit of the Universe Shattering Sword was no different. The figure gradually transformed into a man in a royal robe, wearing a crimson gold crown, his eyes radiating a domineering aura. He spoke, “Who dares to wake me?” “Me!” Braydon replied, looking over with his hands behind his back.
The Universe Shattering Sword’s artifact spirit turned to him, sensing something. A murderous aura filled its eyes as it coldly said, “Idris Kalman!” “Long time no see!” Braydon smiled faintly.
In truth, the Universe Shattering Sword spirit and Braydon were great enemies. Idris was the one who destroyed the divine realm, and the Universe Shattering Sword was a supreme treasure of the divine realm. The two were sworn enemies!
“As an artifact spirit, you yearn to break free from the shackles of a weapon and become a human.
When you transcend in the future, I’ll give you that opportunity,” Braydon said calmly.
“How can I believe you?” The Universe Shattering Sword didn’t trust Braydon. To these terrifying creatures, Braydon was the real threat. Having cultivated for ten thousand generations without being destroyed, was there any creature more ancient than Braydon in the universe? His existence spanned the entire history of the universe, and countless ancient beings were his old friends.
Empress Colette Kepner had been his wife in a previous life. The Universe Shattering Sword didn’t dare trust such a fearsome person.
Braydon, ever the ruthless one, slightly raised his left hand, and the Soul Slaying Sword flew back into his grasp.
Swoosh!
The Soul Slaying Sword descended!
Its sharp light struck the Universe Shattering Sword.
Crack!
A faint crack appeared, shocking everyone present.
Slicing an eon artifact? The Soul Slaying Sword was indeed terrifying.
The face of the Universe Shattering Sword’s artifact spirit turned ashen.
Braydon gripped his sword and looked over.
“Believe it or not, it’s your choice.
You don’t have the qualifications to demand promises from me!” His cold words gave the Universe Shattering Sword no face. It was just an artifact spirit, yet it dared to expect a promise from Braydon. It thought too highly of itself!
Who did it think Braydon was?
Today’s slash was a warning to the Universe Shattering Sword to behave in the future, a clear message to all that Braydon had the power to erase an eon artifact.
The artifact spirit vaguely understood that if the man before him wanted to destroy it, it wouldn’t take much effort. There was no need for Braydon to lie.
“I hope you’ll fulfill your promise today in the future.
Don’t burn the bridge after you’ve crossed it!” the artifact spirit said, lowering its head.
Braydon smiled disdainfully and threw out the Soul Slaying Sword. The artifact spirit stopped the ancient scepter. The Universe Shattering Sword artifact spirit rushed into it. The two famous eon artifacts suppressed the ancient scepter.
“Layken, what are you waiting for?” Braydon Neal asked calmly, hands behind his back.
The white-haired young man put away his fishing rod and rushed toward the three artifact spirits. He was Layken Bemis. Six million years ago, he had been the top genius of his generation. To cultivate until today, his achievements were anything but low.
The artifact spirits of the Soul Slaying Sword and the Universe Shattering Sword gradually accepted him as their master, both acting as his assistants. They knew what Layken was about to do.
Layken opened his arms and shouted, “Soul Capture!” A forbidden technique, Soul Capture!
He unleashed his peak combat strength and headed toward the ancient scepter.
“Human, you want to refine me?” the gray dragon roared.
“Damn it!” The old demons were all shocked.
Layken was even more brutal than the demons.