The Ancient Zombie Emperor

The appearance of a 10 000 Year Sword Spirit at this place immediately caused many people's eyes to burn with passion. However, after a short moment, they all calmed down and let out bitter smiles. If they could not even handle two Martial King s, how could they be stronger than Martial King s?

"This Sword Spirit cannot be forced into submission. It must be forced into voluntary submission." A Martial King opened his mouth and said.

He and another Martial King, one named Zhang Lie, the other named Ou Qiang, were both rogue cultivators with no big families or academies behind them. They were both fighting through mountains of corpses and seas of blood for Martial King Realm. According to the records in some ancient books on taming Sword Spirits, they rarely relied on their tyrannical strength to tame them. Most of the time, the Sword Spirits were willing to submit to them.

This kind of thing was extremely difficult. How could it be easy to make the Sword Spirit willingly submit to him?

However, this aroused the competitive spirit in the Successor Student. If they could make a 10 000 Year Sword Spirit submit to them, then wouldn't that be even more eye-catching than the students of Inheritance Sequence?

Immediately, a Heavenly Sword Academy stood out and said, "Junior is willing to give it a try and try to subdue the Sword Spirit."

"We share the same sentiments." The Successor Student s of the other academies also began to speak.

Zhang Lie and Ou Qiang looked at each other, a light flashing past their eyes. They planned to wait and see, and secretly find a way to subdue the 10 000 Year Sword Spirit.

"Since you have the heart to do so, then we are not stubborn people. We will look at our own destiny and good fortune." Ou Qiang laughed and said.

Everyone was overjoyed, and entered the cave one by one. Each of them organized their clothes, wanting to give the 10 000 Year Sword Spirit a good impression. However, when they'd just entered the abode, there was a sonorous sound as the sword qi spread out in all directions. It was as if they were in a world of swords, and the sword qi could be felt from all directions.

"Senior Sword Spirit, please listen to me. This junior has no ill intentions in coming here." A Successor Student spoke up.

Instantly, all the sword qi converged, and the aura that was capable of strangling everything vanished. An empty voice resounded within the cave, "Such talent, to the extreme, you do not have the qualifications to speak to me."

Successor Student's face instantly turned as red as a pig's liver. As a Successor Student, his status was revered, and the students of the young generation were only second to the Inheritance Sequence. She, who was the center of attention for tens of thousands of people, was actually evaluated as having an extraordinary aptitude.

Just then, Zheng Kaige stood out, he who was about to speak, suddenly froze, and trembled in anger at the Sword Spirit's words.

"His natural talent in the Martial Dao is slightly better than the former, but this kind of talent is too common to see for decades."

Dong Dawei laughed, winking at Zheng Kaige as he said, "Brother Zheng, don't be discouraged, being evaluated like this by Senior Sword Spirit, is already considered not bad."

However, the Sword Spirit's next sentence made Dong Dawei curse in his heart.

"Too bad, too bad, it's just too bad. How can someone with this kind of martial dao aptitude still have the face to live in this world? It's purely a waste of the world's spirit energy and cultivation resources."

"Dammit," Dong Dawei almost cursed out loud.

All of the martial cultivation s present were commented on one by one. Either their martial dao aptitudes were unusually poor, or they were like a shadow of the crowd, causing the faces of all the Martial Genius s to stiffen. Zhang Lie and Ou Qiang's Martial King were also judged to be completely useless, causing them to stare angrily at the scene.

Which one of them wasn't outstanding enough to become a Martial King?

"Eh, although your martial talent is average, you have a flawless dao heart. It's rare, very rare." The Sword Spirit's comments to Niu Wei made all the Martial Genius s raise their eyebrows, as if they were thinking about something.

"And you, girl, not bad." The Sword Spirit's evaluation of Yun Lianyu had only been this one sentence, but it caused the hearts of the Martial Genius to tremble. This Sword Spirit's evaluation of Yun Lianyu was far higher than the others.

Only, there were many people who were not satisfied with the high evaluation given to her by this Windy Moon Girl, Yun Lianyu.

"Hehe, Senior Sword Spirit, this humble one is truly frightened after being criticized by you like this." Yun Lianyu laughed again and again. In an instant, thousands of feelings were mixed with it and it was unknown how many people were enchanted.

The Sword Spirit's voice was filled with authority, "If you continue to speak with this tone, I will throw you out."

This time, Xiao Mu laughed, it was rare for someone to not take advantage of Yun Lianyu. Yun Lianyu also knew that this sword spirit was mysterious, so she did not dare to play with it anymore.

"What year is it now? Is Nie Qingyun there? Is Heavenly Snow Palace still there? " The sword spirit asked.

"Nie Qingyun has already fallen over two thousand years, and the Heavenly Snow Palace has already become like the clouds in the past." A woman answered.

The sword spirit was dazed for a moment. After a long silence, she said, "The power of Time is truly ruthless."

"If you want to gain my approval, you must pass three tests." The sword spirit said calmly.

All of the Martial Genius's eyes lit up as they thought to themselves, This is the main problem.

"The first stage of the test is a test of latent talent! Anyone below the Level Five Martial Master will leave. " When these words came out, many of the Successor Student s' faces dimmed, and one of them said unhappily, "Senior, could you lower your request?"

"Hmph, it's your turn to speak?" The sword spirit said coldly. A ray of sword energy slashed down, chopping off his arm.

No one dared to speak anymore, and the group of Successor Student s dejectedly left. This time, only a small number of Successor Student stayed behind. Niu Wei also did not have the qualifications to participate in the first stage of the trial.

Following that, a burst of cold sword might pervaded the entire battlefield, and a ball of golden light took form. This was the true face of the 10 000 Year Sword Spirit, as streams after streams of terrifying sword intent condensed and formed one after another, causing Xiao Mu's heart to palpitate.

The sword spirit said, "There is no need for the two of you to participate in the first stage and wait for the arrival of the third stage."

Zhang Lie and Ou Qiang couldn't help but laugh as they retreated to the side, watching the group of Martial Genius.

BOOM!

The sword spirit's body glowed even brighter as the sword aura in the cave started to stir. In the bottom of the cave, a sword formation appeared with thousands of swords floating in the air, exuding different sword auras.

Every single sword was shockingly sharp, like a divine weapon, causing the eyes of all the Martial Genius to light up.

"Whoever can take down one of these swords will pass the first trial." The emotionless voice of the sword spirit was heard.

Everyone present looked at the longsword, their eyes filled with awe. Every single sword here was a divine weapon, and if he took one of them off, he would be able to make a huge profit. Some had already made up their minds. At that time, even if they did not pass the second stage, they could still leave with their swords.

"Haha, is that a problem? Let me pick the first sword! " One of the Haoqi Institute s laughed complacently. She stepped onto the sword formation, looked at a longsword that was flowing with a green-gold sword beam, and extended her hand over.

In the next second —

Pfft!

Before he could even get close to the sword, a ray of sword Qi suddenly slashed out. The Successor Student was alarmed and retreated quickly as he channeled the spirit energy in his dantian to form more than ten barriers around him. However, these protective barriers were like paper, and were easily shattered by the sword energy.

This person flew out horizontally, a thick sword mark appearing on his body, blood gushing out like it wasn't worth money.