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Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 1060 - 729
The Demon Spirit laughed wildly for a moment before stopping and said, "You dare say I am useless, truly ignorant!"
The Demon Spirit’s tone seemed somewhat angry. Being the Billion Demonic Sword, Lin Feng saying he was useless was akin to saying the Billion Demonic Sword was useless.
"Isn’t that so?" Lin Feng replied ambiguously. He now had nine Lifebound Spirit Swords, making the Billion Demonic Sword entirely useless to him.
"Hmph!"
The Demon Spirit snorted coldly and said, "The great power of the Billion Demonic Sword far exceeds your imagination. Its current weakness is due to the severe damage the spirit has suffered, causing the sword’s power to be less than a tenth of its original strength."
"Is that so?"
A slight smile curved at the corner of Lin Feng’s mouth as he asked, "Then how powerful was this sword at its peak?"
For divine weapons with an Artifact Spirit, the strength usually depends on the power of the spirit.
Perhaps the Billion Demonic Sword was indeed mighty at its peak. After all, a treasure with an Artifact Spirit is undoubtedly much stronger than an ordinary Emperor Weapon.
But now that Lin Feng possesses nine Lifebound Spirit Swords, even though their current power isn’t heaven-defying, their strength will grow as they are nurtured in his Sea of Consciousness over time.
So now, Lin Feng no longer places importance on the Billion Demonic Sword.
"At its peak?"
The Demon Spirit grew silent upon hearing those words, seemingly lost in memories.
A little later, the Demon Spirit spoke with a somber voice, "At its peak, it could slay the Martial Arts Emperor!"
"What?" Lin Feng’s heart trembled at these words. To slay a Martial Arts Emperor, how could that be possible?
Lin Feng was somewhat incredulous. A Martial Arts Emperor is a high-ranked Martial Emperor, a Seventh Layer or above Martial Emperor. Could the Billion Demonic Sword be that powerful?
"Boy, do you know why the Master originally forged this sword?" the Demon Spirit asked in a low voice when seeing Lin Feng’s face filled with doubt.
"Why?" Lin Feng asked in bewilderment.
"The Master forged this sword to confront the Trialists!" the Demon Spirit replied.
"Trialists?" Upon hearing this, Lin Feng’s eyes flashed with a sharp light. He had heard this term many times, yet knew nothing of the Trialists.
"Who exactly are the Trialists?" Lin Feng couldn’t help but ask.
"They are hunters!"
The Demon Spirit’s voice was eerily soft, saying, "The powerful beings of the Heavenly Vault World are their prey!"
The so-called Heavenly Vault World comprises the Heavenly Vault Land and the Four Directions Sea Domain.
"Hunters? Prey?" Lin Feng furrowed his brow upon hearing this.
"Indeed! They come to the Heavenly Vault World to hunt its strong beings!" The Demon Spirit, lost in memories, continued, "Since the fall of the Heavenly Vault Divine Palace, the Heavenly Vault World has completely fallen, becoming their trial ground. They descend once every millennium, ceaselessly reaping the strong of this world."
Upon hearing the Demon Spirit’s words, Lin Feng’s body shook violently, his heart overwhelmed with turbulent waves.
Is the Heavenly Vault World now merely a trial ground for Trialists?
How is this any different from the Horned Demon Clan of the Heavenly Spirit Sect?
The Horned Demon Clan was confined within the Horned Demon Realm by the Heavenly Spirit Sect, also becoming a trial ground for its disciples.
And now, the entire Heavenly Vault World is someone else’s enclosed trial ground!
"Who are these Trialists? Where do they come from?" Lin Feng took a deep breath and asked with a heavy expression.
"They are called the Heavenly Soul Clan. It’s unclear where exactly they originate from," the Demon Spirit replied.
"Heavenly Soul Clan?" Lin Feng murmured this unfamiliar name under his breath, having never heard of them before.
"Then why do they hunt the strong of the Heavenly Vault World?" Lin Feng asked again.
"They harvest the Stars or Battle Souls of the Heavenly Vault’s strong, but for what purpose, no one knows!" the Demon Spirit answered.
Lin Feng fell silent upon hearing this. Is this the so-called great calamity?
The Trialists descend upon the Heavenly Vault World, massively hunting its strong beings, harvesting their Stars or Battle Souls.
"The Master originally forged this sword to oppose the Trialists, but he failed!" The Demon Spirit’s voice carried a trace of bitterness, having been created by Dugu Shang, whose fall naturally left him mourning.
Lin Feng remained silent upon hearing this. With Trialists being so formidable and not even Dugu Shang, the Sword Demon, standing a chance, if they come again, won’t the strong of the Heavenly Vault World be utterly wiped out?
Buzz~~
Just as Lin Feng was deep in thought, the Demon Sword in his hand trembled with a buzzing sound, and a small figure emerged from the swirling black mist along the blade.
This small figure stood about two feet tall, its entire body formed from black mist, with a very obscure appearance.
The little figure gazed at Lin Feng and solemnly said, "Boy, your talent is exceptional, your strength rising even faster than that of the former master. From your Martial King Tribulation, it was clear how extraordinary you are. Thus, I hope you will control this sword to confront the Trialists in the future."
"Confront the Trialists?" Lin Feng smiled wryly in his heart, finding their estimation of him rather high.
Nevertheless, if the Trialists indeed arrive, Lin Feng will do his utmost to protect himself and those around him.
"Alright! I will let you absorb the Mystical Technique of Slaughter!"
After a short pause, Lin Feng replied solemnly, having come to believe the Demon Spirit’s words. In any case, this sword cannot escape his control.
Though the Mystical Technique of Slaughter is precious, he remains somewhat wary of its nature.
"Good!"
The Demon Spirit was delighted upon hearing this. With the absorption of these Mystical Techniques of Slaughter, his strength will significantly recover, and the power of the Demon Sword will dramatically increase.
"Rest assured, even if I absorb the Mystical Technique of Slaughter, you can still comprehend it from the sword!"
The Demon Spirit chuckled softly before immediately concealing himself within the Demon Sword, disappearing from view.







