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Chapter 550: The Surrender of the Supreme Evil Spirit Sword! The First Battle with the Holy Spirit!
Qian Yi raised his sword,
It seems like there is something fishy going on here, as if he is about to start a rebellion.

However, soon, Su Ping slapped the little thing.

Wake up Qianyi from the dream of the Lord of Death.

Qian Yi shrank his head, still holding the Sword of Death and following behind Su Ping step by step. Only then did Su Ping look at the others.

He ignored the shocked and suspicious Lord Bai and focused on a "little person" who was inconspicuous at the moment.

Among the members of the Tianmu Army, Zhu Linxin is indeed the most inconspicuous one.

In fact, it is the weakest.

This can be seen from the fact that when Zhu Linxin entered the Soul Furnace, he was affected the most by the Sword of Death, and his soul had almost completely transformed into a sword soul.

Although, after meeting Charles, Su Ping had asked Charles to send all the members of the Tianmu Army out of the Soul Furnace as quickly as possible.

However, it was difficult for him to say what the consequences and fate of these members would be.

However, after seeing it, Su Ping's heart sank.

Even though it had been so long since he left the Soul Crucible, he could still see that not only his own eyes, but everything around him, even Qianyi's shocking evolution and the White Tiger's true form,

Zhu Linxin and others present didn't even have time to come to their senses.

No, it’s not that they haven’t come to their senses, because their eyes are always fixed on one thing.

That was Qianyi's pitch-black sword of death. Apart from that, most of them just sat there in a daze. If they hadn't had their colleagues to help them, they might have just fallen to the ground.

Only those dark eyes were fixed on the Sword of Death.

What made Su Ping's heart even colder was that in this battle, the Tianmu Army, which was supposed to have a total of 100 people, was missing a few figures.

Obviously, some people did not find other companions to support each other in the Soul Furnace. In the Soul Furnace, they were completely transformed into sword spirits, and became part of the nutrients of the Sword of Death and the Soul Furnace.

It was cruel, but Su Ping knew that it was inevitable.

Perhaps they had already anticipated this outcome.

Su Ping was silent. He, Leng Ye, and the Legend of the Holy Dragon had done their best to stop them from letting the Sky Tomb Army in.

After finding out the situation inside the Heavenly Tomb, he knew that no matter how many other Beast Tamers there were, they would be useless inside.

Because this is a dead end.

Only him.

Only if he obtained Charles's Heavenly Tomb or the Mark of Hades could he keep his soul safe and sound, enter the Sword of Death, and come to the throne of bones.

As for the rest of the people, any living creature, including the countless pets, they would probably not be able to escape being tempered into sword spirits in the soul furnace and become a part of nourishing the sword of death.

However, there is no way.

Not to mention that the Ghost Saint and the Holy Dragon Legend disagree, even these people themselves would not agree.

But sacrifices are not something that can make people cheer, especially for Su Ping, as these sacrifices could actually be avoided.

He looked at Zhu Linxin, especially the latter's gaze, which made him look at Qian Yi:

"Qianyi, can you restore Zhu Linxin and the others' sword-transformed souls?"

Qianyi obviously never imagined that after he had completed his evolution and mastered the unrivaled strength at this stage, his first task would be to cure diseases and save lives.

However, the little guy came in front of Zhu Linxin.

It does not have a high level of attainment for the soul.

It is purely after this evolution that the essence of the undead is actually a combination of soul and death, and this sword soul has an inseparable relationship with it.

Qianyi looked carefully at the figure in front of him and shook his head:

"Whoa!"

Su Ping frowned, but he understood what the little guy meant.

In fact, this thing is not something that the Sword of Death can do alone. In fact, the Sword of Death is just a trigger.

The Soul Furnace is the burial place created by the God of the Underworld at great cost after his death.

The layout of the Heavenly Tomb and the existence of the Skeleton Throne are the reasons.

As for the Sword of Death, it is indeed a node, but it is not the one with the greatest impact.

For example.

Soul Crucible, you can tell what it is just by listening.
To forge a sword in a furnace, the metal needs to be melted at high temperature into liquid, and then poured into a mold.

The Sword of Death is the mold of this soul. However, whether it can be restored is related to this thing to a certain extent, but it is not the most important relationship.

After understanding this, Su Ping sighed and looked at Baihu:

"Master Bai, please tell Master Shenglong that he must find a way to find someone to heal their soul injuries. If there is anything you need me to do, please let me know."

He was not an expert in this area, and soul injuries and illnesses were also difficult to deal with, which Su Ping also understood.

Baihu took a look and then nodded.

Then, he turned his inquiring eyes to Su Ping.

Obviously, it was a little confused about what to do next.

Even in the imagination before the Legend of the Holy Dragon, it was impossible for Su Ping to complete the exploration of the Heavenly Tomb and emerge from it in just one day.

Su Ping also noticed Bai Hu's dilemma. He glanced at this haunted place, thought for a moment, and said:
"No matter what, let's go back to the barracks first."

Only when I return to the military camp can I sort out today's situation and tell Master Leng and Saint Dragon Legend.

Although he had left the Heavenly Tomb, the battle that Su Ping had started surrounding the Heavenly Tomb was not only not over, but it could be said that it had just officially begun.

He has completely taken his side, and the future competition for the other two celestial tombs will be a matter of strength.

Thinking of this, Su Ping breathed out.

The white tiger then looked around and asked, "What should we do with them, meow?"

Obviously, the "they" here refer to the other undead creatures crawling in such a posture.

Su Ping looked directly at Qian Yi:

“Qianyi, let them disperse. Also, tell them not to invade the north of our Dragon Nation again. If there are too many undead souls born in this tomb, then there is no need to restrain them. Let them kill each other at will. Only the fittest will survive.

At that time, I will report to the upper echelons of Dragon Nation and will not take the initiative to dispatch high-level beastmasters to wipe out the Holy Spirit-level and some Emperor-level beings.

However, this place has become the trial ground of the Dragon Kingdom. The beast masters of the Dragon Kingdom can enter it for trials and pick some undead resources. If they do not actively attack those high-level, highly intelligent holy spirit-level beasts, they cannot attack the beasts of our Dragon Kingdom at will.
Go ask the undead beasts that are leading the group and see if they can do it!"

"Whoa!"

This was something Su Ping had already prepared, and it was even just preliminary preparation.

In the current Heavenly Tomb, there are tens of millions of undead beasts, and it is possible that there are even over 100 million.

There is no reason to eliminate all of these huge numbers of ghosts.

Now, he holds partial control over the Skeleton Throne, the Jedi of the Sky Tomb.

As long as Charles doesn't cause any trouble, he can leave enough hands and feet on this land in the future to make room for these undead beasts that are currently in the wild.

So, let's use some gentle means to stabilize these things for the time being.

Of course, looking at this situation, if these things can completely submit to Qianyi's status skills, Su Ping will have no problem keeping them. He does have other ways to make these things obey, but now he is not in the mood, nor does he have the energy to properly control the Skeleton Throne and force it to submit.

Just be obedient and let him go away to digest it.

Su Ping's prediction was correct on this point.

Because, after Qianyi walked forward and exchanged a few words with the largest Supreme Evil Spirit Sword, he came back.

And in the soul contract, the first feedback is this.

Su Ping looked at Qian Yi in surprise:

"The Supreme Evil Spirit Sword wants to go with you? And wants to enter your Death Sword Domain?"

Qianyi nodded, looking very proud.

But I have to say, it is indeed worth bragging about.

The Supreme Evil Spirit Sword is a high-level existence of the Holy Spirit.

However, judging from Qianyi's analysis of the Death Sword Master's skills, they are related to death, undead, and swords.

With these three buffs, the Supreme Evil Spirit Sword can be said to be fully stacked.

With the strength of a Holy Spirit level, being defeated by an Emperor level, although it sounds quite abstract, but after seeing Qianyi's ability, it seems to be barely acceptable?

However, this idea was completely shattered by the second piece of information that Qianyi fed back.

Su Ping frowned:
"What? Those other Holy Spirit-level Undead guys don't agree with this proposal? And through the Supreme Evil Spirit Sword, they said that you are not qualified to command the Undead beasts in the northern border of Tianmu?"

Qianyi nodded again, but this time, there was some indignation on that two-dimensional face.

And these words also made Mr. Bai beside him say calmly:

"Su kid, I've already said this, there's nothing to say about these undead ghosts. If you dare to come over here, I'll eat you all."

Obviously, for this Lord Bai, as long as he doesn't hide and annoy others, and anyone dares to come over, it's just a matter of a few paws.

Su Ping was not in a hurry to use this "nuclear weapon".

Because he was also interested:

"Qianyi, how many Holy Spirit-level beings are there in here?"

Qianyi shook his head.

Obviously, judging from the attitude in the picture before us, the Supreme Evil Spirit Sword is the most obedient.

He also took the initiative to join him and became his younger brother.

The large circle of low-level undead around here are most likely under the control of the Supreme Evil Spirit Sword.

However, Master Leng had said at the beginning that the number of Holy Spirit-level beings in this Tianmu Jedi had always been unclear.

He couldn't launch an attack rashly.

Therefore, the interior of the high-level undead in the Tianmu Jedi is obviously not peaceful.

As for the Supreme Evil Spirit Sword, it bowed down without even a second thought because of the fusion and appearance of the Sword of Death.

But the other high-level undead beings obviously don't care about this thing.

If the god of the underworld appeared, there would be no doubt that all the undead on the entire blue planet would be unable to ignore it. However, let alone the gap between Qian Yi and the god of the underworld, even the fused sword of death is just a shell and a little bit of the power of the sword itself.

The attitude of the other undead is understandable.

However, understanding is understanding, and recognition is recognition.

Su Ping thought for a moment and looked at Baihu:
"Master Bai, please stay here and protect Captain Li and the others. I'll go take a look."

With the White Tiger around, those high-level undead would not dare to provoke, and would probably run away as soon as they see it.

Mr. Bai thought about it and said, "Be careful, meow!"

"Qianyi, come on, let me see who doesn't want to hear this."

Qianyi didn't say much nonsense, as this place had become its home ground.

Most of the Holy Spirit-level ferocious beasts are no less capable than humans and possess complete intelligence.

He led Qianyi and slowly walked forward from the center of the Heavenly Tomb.

The Supreme Evil Spirit Sword appeared in his sight.

On the huge evil sword, the scarlet pupils turned, strange and gloomy, but Su Ping actually saw the extremely sincere humility of this thing in Qianyi.

This thing is actually sincere?

"The Supreme Evil Spirit Sword? Do you really want to submit to Qianyi?"

The scarlet eyes instantly locked onto Su Ping, and then a clear spiritual vibration resounded throughout the surroundings:

"Human, I was born from the fusion of the sword intent of the Sword of Death! So I submit to the Lord of the Sword of Death, not you, a human!"

Su Ping smiled slightly, stopped Qian Yi from being dissatisfied, and said:

"It doesn't matter!"

The voice of the Supreme Evil Spirit Sword sounded again:

“And humans, if you think that you can make the entire Tianmu Jedi surrender by letting the Lord of the Death Sword give me orders, then you are totally wrong!

In this Tianmu Jedi, there are more than ten holy spirit-level beings! With that legendary totem here, we dare not do anything to you, but if you think you can make Tianmu a vassal of your human race, you are totally wrong! "

More than ten?

Su Ping secretly took a breath of cold air in his heart.

He looked unconcerned. He glanced calmly at the Supreme Evil Spirit Sword and then said:

“In that case, I just remembered that the Holy Spirit had said these words to Qianyi, so we might as well call him out.

In the world of fierce beasts, the strong are always respected, right? So, let's see for ourselves!"

Tai Shang Xie Ling Jian was stunned. Will the real power be revealed under his hands?

It looked at Qianyi. Although it had absolute faith in the Lord of the Sword of Death, the aura of the Sword of Death was too strong.

However, the sword master in front of him didn't seem to have completely inherited the power of the previous sword master?
His aura is only at the peak of the initial stage of the Emperor. Who do you want to fight with?
Obviously, at this moment, there is someone paying attention here. An extremely sharp voice sounded in the endless black fog:
"You ignorant human child! You are just relying on the Totem Supreme. How dare you speak nonsense in the Heavenly Tomb!"

Su Ping looked coldly into the black fog:
"I swear on my soul contract that Master Bai will never take action unless it involves life and death! You are hiding your head and showing your tail. I don't think you are a top-level existence in this Heavenly Tomb, right?

In this case, my pet has just evolved. I am only at the initial stage of the emperor level. I wonder if you dare to fight me?"

His voice was cold and spread by his mental power over dozens of miles.

The next moment, the black fog rolled up, and a figure walked out from the air:

"In that case, let me see how a human's pet can make this evil sword bow down to me."

Su Ping raised the corner of his mouth and looked at the figure that walked out.

I recognized it immediately at first sight.

The Holy Spirit-level undead ice beast 'Cold Winter Snow Demon King'.

(End of this chapter)