Hegemons Call-out System

Chapter 450 - Celestial Sword Spirit

The name of the sword was Burning Heaven, it was an object that the Divine Thunder Daolord had obtained by accident in the past. Although it was only a low grade immortal sword, the power of the sword was an existence that defied the will of the heavens in the cultivation world.

The sword spirit of this celestial sword was a Rogue Immortal who had experienced nine generations of heavenly tribulations. During the ninth heavenly tribulation, he was unable to withstand the ninth heavenly tribulation and eventually sealed his soul onto his own treasure before slowly evolving into a low-grade celestial sword. As for the origins of this celestial sword spirit, the Dao Lord of Divine Lightning had no idea.

Long Xuan stared at the Immortal Sword in front of him, his eyes blazing with fire. He knew that back then, Dao Lord Divine Thunder had used his immortal energy to place restrictions on the Immortal Sword, so the Immortal Sword did not reveal its Immortal Qi. Otherwise, just with his cultivation, he would have been torn into pieces by the power of the Immortal Sword.

The Immortal Sword was not something that the magical equipment in the cultivation world could compare to. Although the spirit treasure also had its own spirit artifacts, the spirit artifacts were also divided into different levels, for example, the Spirit of the Divine Equipment s of Long Xuan's were much stronger than the spirit artifacts, hence their names were incredible, the spirit artifacts of the Immortal Artifact were naturally Immortal Grade One, even if they were scattered into the Immortal World, they would still belong to the Immortal category.

And just as Long Xuan was looking at the Immortal Sword, an ice-cold voice came out of the Immortal Sword, "Brat, since you have obtained the inheritance of the Divine Lightning Dao Sovereign, why haven't you refined me yet?"

was not surprised at all when he heard the voice coming from the Immortal Sword. He had come into contact with many artifact spirits, but he knew that all the artifact spirits were not simple characters.

Long Xuan immediately laughed softly, "Senior, I thought you would ignore me?"

When the spirit of the Immortal Sword heard Long Xuan's answer, he seemed to be surprised. Originally, when he saw that Long Xuan was able to resist the temptation of the Immortal Sword, and did not immediately refine it, he could not help but ask.'s answer was even more unexpected, but he was a monster who had lived for a long time, so he immediately understood what Long Xuan was thinking.

"Kid, you are quite resolute, but if you don't refine me, you won't be able to acquire the inheritance." The cold voice of Immortal Sword comeback sounded out once again.

Hearing the voice of the Immortal Sword Spirit, Long Xuan couldn't help but laugh lightly. Then, he no longer stared at the Immortal Sword, but turned around and slowly walked towards the hallway. He had no way to subdue the Immortal Sword Spirit, so he was not in a hurry to refine the Immortal Sword.

One must know that he had stayed in this immortal estate for ten thousand years, and the long years of loneliness had caused him to wish that someone would come and talk to him. However, in these ten thousand years, among the juniors of this Qifeng Mountain, there had not been a single person who had passed the test as well as the test of the Divine Lightning Dao Lord. He was disappointed initially, but Long Xuan's arrival had naturally allowed him to see hope.

"Wait." The ice-cold voice clearly had a trace of panic in it.

However, Long Xuan acted as if he did not hear it, and continued to walk towards the corridor, becoming faster and faster.

At the same time, the Immortal Sword suddenly released a loud bang, and a ray of light shot out from the Immortal Sword. The entire altar was shrouded in clouds and mist, and lit up with countless lightning bolts, causing the cloud to swirl like a vortex, and following the thunderous sound, a golden light descended in front of Long Xuan.

Long Xuan was already shocked by the commotion on the altar. Although he had seen Spirit of the Divine Equipment before, but this was the first time he saw it himself.

At this time, a short figure was standing in front of Long Xuan. He was wearing an Immortal armor and had black hair that reached his waist that fluttered in the wind. He turned around, and it was the face of a young boy, thirteen or fourteen years old, with curved eyebrows, curved eyes, and a small nose. His skin was extremely white and tender, and if not for his voice, people would easily mistake him for a girl.

Long Xuan quietly looked at him, and the other party also looked at Long Xuan coldly. The two of them looked at each other without moving.

Although the Immortal Sword Spirit in front of him had a cute face, Long Xuan did not feel that it was cute. All of these old fellows were Nascent Soul cultivators, and were unable to judge his age just by appearance, although the other party was young, the energy within his body was definitely terrifying, it was comparable to an existence like the Venerable Blood River.

The youth was also sizing up Long Xuan. He was currently filled with interest towards Long Xuan, as he knew that Long Xuan would become his master in the future. Even though he looked weak right now, he could actually feel a threatening aura from the other party's body, and even a feeling of wanting to submit to him.

Seeing that the other party was sizing him up, Long Xuan could not help but rub his nose speechlessly. He did not expect that the other party would actually look like a teenager, so he immediately laughed. "Senior, why did you make yourself look like a teenager?"

Hearing Long Xuan's teasing, the youth could not help but stare at Long Xuan fiercely, and laughed bitterly: "Brat, you think I want to, ah? I have been like this ever since I obtained the Immortal Sword Spirit, I can't change even if I wanted to."

Seeing the look of helplessness and a bitter smile appear on the youth's face, he couldn't help but burst into laughter. He couldn't help but ask, "Senior, are all Loose Immortals like senior?"

Hearing Long Xuan's teasing, the youth actually had three black lines on his face. He looked at Long Xuan with slight anger, and suddenly spat out a powerful aura. Long Xuan's face instantly changed, and his entire body flew backwards from the aura.

Long Xuan's body stopped flying more than ten meters away. He retreated three steps consecutively before stopping with a pale face as he looked at the youth in front of him with a face full of shock. The youth, on the other hand, had his hands behind his back as his entire body floated in front of him.