Chapter 130: Chapter 112: The Soul of the Sword! I Don’t Want Such a Legacy!_3
A Sword Soul of a kind never seen before: the Soul Sword!
Moreover, with the Sword Intent Origin’s effect, one only needed to reach the peak of the Commander rank to automatically comprehend the Super-Rank Skill ’Sword Intent.’
This represented the terrifying potential of this Sword Soul!
Who could resist such a temptation?
However, the moment the voice finished, Su Ping stated directly, "Sorry, whether it’s you or the venerable Fengdu Sword King, I apologize, but I do not wish to accept this inheritance. I will not erase the little paperman’s spiritual intelligence in exchange for that so-called Sword Soul."
With a thought, Su Ping recalled the little paperman—still bewildered and clueless about what was happening—directly into his Beast Taming Space.
The figure was astounded. It seemed to have never anticipated such an answer; even its remnant soul was stunned, frozen in place.
Ten seconds later, it slowly asked, "Young man, do you know what you are saying?"
Su Ping gave a bitter smile. "Sorry, Senior. If I get the chance, I will gather ’Soul Seed,’ ’Sword Intent Origin,’ and the other materials. Then, if possible, I will follow the Fengdu Sword King’s idea to recreate a Sword Soul and cultivate it as compensation..."
Before he could finish, the voice turned extremely furious and sharp, accompanied by the clang of a sword. "Ignorant junior! A mere elite Beast Tamer, daring to speak so boldly? Can you afford to compensate!?"
Su Ping’s spirit felt as if scraped by a knife, and he was violently thrown backward.
At that moment, Su Ping recalled all the little moments he had spent with the little paperman over the past month.
It wasn’t that the two Spiritual Level Resources that formed the Sword Soul weren’t tempting; it was that just the night before, under the little paperman’s excited gaze, he had promised to become its ’master’ and help it grow stronger!
How could he go back on his word so quickly!
"AWOO!" With Old Sha’s roar, the wolf pack instantly surrounded Su Ping. The terrifying greatsword was immediately ensnared by numerous branches.
However, those previously all-conquering branches instantly shattered at the figure’s roar!
A terrifying Sword Qi shot directly towards Su Ping!
Su Ping, almost without thinking, crushed the special button Qin Erlong had given him.
The next moment, an electromagnetic shield flickering with lightning blocked the terrifying sword blade slashing down at him.
The terrifying Emperor Level power erupted, creating a massive crack in the entire Secret Realm!
Su Ping had no time to worry about this. He activated his Pet Beast Home Talent, and the entire wolf pack was recalled into the Beast Taming Space.
Then, holding Old Sha, with Da Zhuang and Er Zhuang beside him, he vanished from the fracturing space.
Dong Muyun, who had been silent all along, now wore an extremely complicated expression.
She hadn’t expected Su Ping to make such a choice.
To give up a Sword Soul with limitless potential for a little paperman? And almost at the cost of his own life?
She wasn’t particularly surprised that Qin Erlong had given Su Ping such a life-saving item.
Dong Muyun glanced at the lingering residual electromagnetic force and the slowly crumbling Mysterious Realm Space.
As the Mysterious Realm Space crumbled, the power within her, previously suppressed by the rules, slowly returned.
This Secret Realm was clearly on the brink of annihilation.
At this moment, the ephemeral figure turned its gaze towards her. "Woman from the future," it said, "swiftly go and slay that low-level human. Seize the Sword Soul. My master’s inheritance can also be yours—not just the Sword Soul, but also the method to forge it, along with some of my master’s Cultivation insights..."
Dong Muyun glanced at the entity and scoffed. "Who are you commanding? A mere Emperor-level Beast Tamer’s Pet Beast! Although my Dong Family has declined, we were once the Mirror Saint Family. I, Dong Muyun, am the legitimate eldest daughter of the Dong Family. A Secret Realm’s spirit on the verge of collapse, and you’re still trying to put on airs?"
"You..."
Before the voice could finish, Dong Muyun laughed. "Enough. Hand it over quickly. As the Fengdu Sword King’s Pet Beast, your duty is to ensure the Sword King’s legacy is passed on, not to be swayed by personal feelings!"
Evidently, upon hearing these words, the figure on the greatsword within the crumbling Secret Realm finally fell silent. Then, a small, sword-shaped necklace pendant flew into Dong Muyun’s hands.