Douluo gold and silver dragon god

Of course, it was not just Ye Wuyou who was shocked, but also the nine great offerings.

The Death Scythe was floating in front of Ye Wuyou. However, Ye Wuyou wanted to reach out and grab it, but it seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier, preventing him from touching the artifact.

"Successfully activated the Death Altar and unsealed the Death Scythe. But why haven't I completed my divine examination yet and why can't I get in touch with the Death Scythe?" Ye Wuyou asked in confusion. He could feel the power contained inside the Death Scythe. The death energy is very close to him, but this death energy cannot be controlled by him.

The great worshiper Deadly spoke: "Young Master, your seventh test is not just about unsealing the Death Altar and turning it back into the form of the Death Scythe. You also need to obtain its approval. As we all know, artifacts have spirits."

When Ye Wuyou heard the words, he was stunned for a moment, then he felt it made sense and looked at the Death Sickle again.

But at this moment, the second worshiper smiled and said: "Young Master, in fact, for your seventh test, you only need to get the approval of the Death Scythe. The activation of the Death Altar was originally done by us. It's just that you got the approval from the big worshiper. After obtaining his Death Crystal, Lord Death has added an assessment for you."

Ye Wuyou was about to cry but had no tears: "What?! So I am catching the chicken but losing the rice?"

The great worshiper gave a dead smile and said, "I can't say much, because after you complete the seventh test, the rewards for the divine test will also increase."

Ye Wuyou stopped talking. He closed his eyes and felt the death sickle with his heart.

"Death Scythe, can you hear me?"

Ye Wuyou used his mind to try to sense it, but he still couldn't get a reply from the Death Scythe, as if the Death Scythe was really just a dead thing without a spirit.

After trying it again, Ye Wuyou felt that the problem might not be that the weapon spirit was unwilling to answer him, but because he lacked a bridge to communicate with the weapon spirit.

Just like the Death Altar absorbing the Death Crystal in Ye Wuyou's hand, it can only be done if Ye Wuyou uses his body as a bridge.

In other words, Ye Wuyou must now open a bridge to communicate with the weapon spirit in order to complete the first step of gaining the recognition of the weapon spirit.

But where is this "bridge"?

Ye Wuyou thought while releasing his mental power to sense the death sickle in front of him.

Although the invisible barrier would prevent him from making physical contact with the Death Scythe, it would not hinder the penetration of his spiritual power.

Ye Wuyou carefully observed the death scythe through his mental power. Finally, he found a pearl-sized ball of energy different from the death energy in the center of the death scythe.

This energy has characteristics similar to death energy, but its energy level far exceeds death energy, as if death energy has been sublimated.

Could it be the power of the God of Death? !

Ye Wuyou thought so, but soon he ruled out this possibility.

Because, when he received the Death God Examination reward in the past, he could feel the Death God's power. Although the energy in the Death God's Scythe was of extremely high energy level, it was far from reaching the level of the Death God's power.

It has the same characteristics as death energy, but it is not the power of death...

Then there is only one result left.

"The breath of death!" Ye Wuyou whispered. He remembered that when he and Gu Chen entered the Death God inheritance temple, the great enshrinement Death Silence seemed to mention the breath of death unintentionally.

It seems that this breath of death is an opportunity for him to communicate with the death scythe!

It's just that the only thing he can possess and control in his body is death energy, and Ye Wuyou can't sublimate death energy into death energy by himself!

Suddenly, Ye Wuyou felt that the breath of death seemed familiar, as if he had seen this breath of death before.

If he were an ordinary person, he would probably regard this feeling as his own illusion and forget about it, but Ye Wuyou is not an ordinary person!

Ye Wuyou knew that when he reached the realm of Titled Douluo and possessed such powerful spiritual power, it would be impossible for him to have such a thing as an illusion unless he was invaded by a strong person who was good at confusion or illusion.

He carefully recalled where he had seen the aura of death. He was sure that he had seen the aura of death not long ago, because going forward, he had rarely been exposed to the aura of death, let alone this aura of death. .

"Shadow!" Ye Wuyou raised his head and made a move with his right hand. The shadow on the soles of his feet suddenly stood up and stood opposite Ye Wuyou.

This is his martial spirit, the Shadow of Death!

"It turns out that the truth is beside me. My shadow, it turns out that the breath of death is in your body." Ye Wuyou reached out and put his hand on the shoulder of the shadow of death. He felt a breath in the heart of the shadow of death. The energy is exactly the same as the breath of death in the death scythe.

"Master!" The Shadow of Death said respectfully. With the ability to share Ye Wuyou's memory, it naturally knew what Ye Wuyou was doing.

Ye Wuyou closed his eyes again, leaving one hand on the shoulder of the Shadow of Death, and stretched out the other hand towards the Death Scythe, finally stopping on the invisible barrier.

But this time, he felt the seemingly ignorant spirit inside the Death Scythe!

The weapon spirit inside the Death Scythe looks like a newborn child, pure and flawless. This weapon spirit seems to have just been born and does not yet have the ability to judge of its own.

Since the original weapon spirit in the Death Scythe was the original Death God's fighting partner in the past, when the Death God passed down the Death Scythe, he would cast a physical body for the original weapon spirit to help it escape from the Death Scythe.

At this time, the weapon spirit in the Death Scythe was reborn through the treasures of heaven and earth in the God Realm when Death passed the Death Scythe down to the lower realm.

"You...who are you?" The weapon spirit of the Death Scythe asked in a confused tone.

Ye Wuyou didn't know the current situation of this weapon spirit. He said in a seductive way: "Death Scythe, I am your new master. As long as you are willing to accept me as your master, I can take you to see the outside world. There’s a wonderful and colorful world out there!”

The weapon spirit of Death God's Scythe has been sealed in the Death God Altar since its birth. It can be said that it yearns for the outside world. After hearing Ye Wuyou's words, the weapon spirit of Death God's Scythe agreed without hesitation: "Okay, okay." Yeah! Master!"

As the weapon spirit's words fell, the invisible barrier between Ye Wuyou and the Death Scythe disappeared, and Ye Wuyou's hand smoothly grasped the handle of the Death Scythe.

Ye Wuyou couldn't help but sigh. The previous unblocking and communication took him an unknown amount of effort, but the last level was passed so easily.

His eyes looked at the Death Scythe in his hand very softly.

I will definitely treat you well in the future, Death Scythe!

He thought to himself.

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