Seeing the transformation of the White Bone Master, Feng Wuchen fell into a brief state of petrification.
It's just that this person's appearance is none other than the Evil Emperor...
Could it be that the spirited white bones were the corpse of the evil emperor of the past?
The surprise in Feng Wuchen's heart was even stronger. Wasn't the evil emperor suppressed by the gods himself and had been shattered to pieces long ago?
"You...you can't be the Evil Emperor...who are you?"
The Evil Emperor sneered: "It seems that you have seen my skin a long time ago! Ha... Of course I am not the Evil Emperor! The Evil Emperor died hundreds of thousands of years ago, and he died there
In the hands of nine lackeys and their master! As for me? I am nothing more than a withered skeleton, I am the White Bone Man!"
"..."
Feng Wuchen was speechless for a moment.
He did not expect that the other party did not claim to be the Evil Emperor, but this made the other party's words more credible.
At this time, Master Baigu said again: "Ah... However, although I am not him, I have all the memories of his life, all the injustice and despair he experienced! I remember them all! Including every one of his enemies,
I remember them all too!”
As he spoke, Master Bai Gu's eyes were filled with the flames of hatred.
Feng Wuchen calmed down the throbbing in his heart, thought for a moment, changed the subject, and advised: "Since you are the spirit of Senior Evil Emperor's corpse and have the memories of his life, you should understand Senior Evil Emperor's ideals.
, why not join forces with me to finish the unfinished business..."
After listening to Feng Wuchen's words, Master Bai Gu's eyes were full of endless ridicule.
Immediately, he burst out laughing: "Hahaha...hahaha...ideal? You seem to have misunderstood something!"
Feng Wuchen's eyes trembled slightly, but he did not speak, but chose to listen quietly to the details.
Just listen to Master Bai Gu continue to say: "Have I just said it? I am not him! His ideas and ideals, in my opinion, are as ridiculous as a mantis trying to do something... To me, it doesn't matter what the truth is.
, in my opinion, if you can’t break the rules, then adapt to the rules! I want to get the emperor’s heart and become the strongest emperor! Let the people who killed him in the past pay the price with blood one by one!”
Feng Wuchen was startled. After listening to the other party's words and seeing the madness in his eyes, he suddenly understood something.
Perhaps as the other party said, the Evil Emperor had already died, and he was just the Evil Emperor's bones with a wisp of resentment attached to them.
He inherited all the memories and past of the Evil Emperor, but fundamentally, he was a completely different personality.
This personality does not have the lofty ideals of the Evil Emperor, nor does he have the courage to challenge the gods with his flesh and blood body.
He is just a villain who has obtained the memory of the Evil Emperor...
That's all.
But... the opponent's body alone was enough to make Long Yuan's Nine Swords unable to bear to kill him. Without Long Yuan's Nine Swords, Feng Wuchen's combat power would be greatly reduced.
"Long Yuan...after all these years, it's time for the property to return to its original owner!"
As he spoke, Master Baigu had already stepped out and headed towards where Feng Wuchen was.
Feng Wuchen subconsciously raised his sword.
"Buzz!"
But at this moment, the Burning Sun Sword made a buzzing sound, but it was not as smooth as before.
But you must know that Long Yuan has already been refined into spiritual veins by him, and the Nine Swords of Long Yuan are as if they are a part of him, and they can communicate with his mind without the sword spirit.
However, at this moment, Burning Sun Sword had two minds.
This feeling, as if the hands and feet were not obeying orders, seemed extremely strange.
Feng Wuchen was extremely puzzled.
Logically speaking, after the death of the Evil Emperor, Long Yuan became a thing without an owner. Now that it has been refined by him, it should have nothing to do with its former owner.
Why could Master Bai Gu, who couldn't even be called his previous master, influence Long Yuan's Nine Swords?
"Oh……"
Master Bai Gu chuckled lightly, and the bone sword was already slashing towards Feng Wuchen.
"Ping!"
The bone sword collided with the Burning Sun Sword again, and for a moment, fire burst out.
Under the absolute strength of Master Bai Gu, the sword energy of the Burning Sun Sword quickly dissipated.
"Wow!"
Feng Wuchen's body also retreated far away.
Master Bai Gu waved his bone sword lightly and said coldly: "You must be curious, why Long Yuan still has feelings for me after being separated from the Evil Emperor for hundreds of thousands of years, right?"
"..."
"Haha... It doesn't hurt to tell you! In fact, the one who really recognizes me is not Long Yuan, but Long Yuan's Nine Swords!"
"What's the difference?"
Master Bai Gu smiled contemptuously and said: "Ha... you don't seem to know yet? The so-called nine sword masters of Long Yuan are actually the sword spirits of Long Yuan's nine swords!"
The sword master is the sword spirit!
After hearing these words, Feng Wuchen's pupils trembled fiercely.
The so-called weapon spirits, in addition to being formed innately, mostly use extremely cruel methods to integrate the souls of living beings into swords.
But most of Long Yuan's current nine sword masters are both teachers and friends with him.
How could they become sword spirits?
Seeing Feng Wuchen's expression, Master Baigu's smile became even more joking: "It seems that you really don't know yet! Also, looking at your current appearance, you should be at the ninth level of refining Longyuan. Naturally, you don't know this either."
Let’s wait for the secret! Ha… After the fall of the Evil Emperor, Long Yuan has indeed become an ownerless thing! However, before the new sword master becomes the new sword spirit, the consciousness of the sword spirit in Long Yuan’s Nine Swords will not be completely wiped out.
, even though they have long since perished and even lost consciousness, they can't hurt me just by instinct..."
"..."
At this moment, Feng Wuchen suddenly realized.
No wonder the Burning Yang Sword and the Burning Moon Sword were suddenly confused.
Presumably when the Evil Emperor took control of Longyuan, several of his followers still remained as sword spirits.
But compared to this, what he cares more about is the words of Master Bai Gu: Judging from your appearance, you are still refining the ninth level of Longyuan, so naturally you don't know such secrets...
The implication is that once Feng Wuchen refines the ninth level of Longyuan, will the nine sword masters become the sword spirits of the Nine Swords of Longyuan?
How cruel is it for him to let nine people who are both his teachers and friends become sword spirits?
But Master Bai Gu didn't give Feng Wuchen a chance to think about it.
When he finished speaking, he swung his bone sword again and attacked him.
After learning the origin of Master Baigu and the secret of Longyuan's Nine Swords, Feng Wuchen no longer dared to use the Nine Swords to fight against the enemy.
No one knows how much of the weapon spirit consciousness remains in the sword?
What a disaster it would be if the White Bone Master used this as a breakthrough to cause all the Eight-Handed Swords to turn against him!
Fortunately, today's Wuchen Tianzun is very wealthy, and in the Yuanling Realm, he has more than one swordsman at the level of a divine weapon.
As soon as he looked into his palm, he took out a divine sword and faced the attack of Master Bai Gu.
"Ping!"
However, although this sword is a divine weapon, its toughness is completely different from that of Longyuan Nine Swords.
The two swords collided, and there was a crisp sound. Feng Wuchen felt his arm shake, and when he retreated, he raised his hand and saw that there was a gap of no more than a millimeter on the divine sword!
Chapter completed!