Chapter 698: Demonic Stats
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
If there were eight gears, then it would be a Divine Emperor level artifact. This has not appeared on the continent for the time being. However, there were clearly eight gears, but after Beiting Huang connected with Ultimate Kill’s consciousness, only four slots could be activated. What was going on?
Usually, when a spirit weapon recognized its owner, as long as the blood dripped on the spirit weapon, it did not matter where it was. However, Yan Ye held her hand and dripped the blood on the small nest.
In the top-notch VIP room, other than the beautiful maids, there were only
Dongfang Jiao and Beiting Jinx. These two people would never betray Beiting Huang even if they betrayed themselves. Yan Ye was also in complete control of the beautiful maids.
After taking Ultimate Kill from Beiting Huang, the sword flashed before it returned to its original simple and inconspicuous appearance. Yan Ye stroked the sword with his jade-like hand. A heavy look flashed in his eyes, but then it became relieved, as if he had reunited with a friend he had not seen for many years.
“In this mainland, no matter how powerful a refiner is, they can only refine a weapon with the Light attribute. This longsword was passed down from ten thousand years ago and was refined by a special refiner. The four gears in this row are the Demonic Stats. They are Bloodthirst, Poison Attack, God Slay, and Confusion! Huanger should be able to sense the true stats of this longsword!”
“Demonic Stats? Demonic Qi?” Dongfang Jiao was born into one of the four great Spirit Master families, so he naturally knew more about the legends on this mainland. He asked Yan Ye in disbelief, “In that case, the Demonic Qi is also real? There were indeed spiritual cultivators and demonic cultivators on this mainland?”
However, Beiting Jing was concerned about another problem. “Legend has it that people want to cultivate to that realm because the energy on this continent is incomplete. Is that true?”
Beiting Huang and Dongfang Ao couldn’t help but look at Yan Ye inquiringly.
He was from Yan City. Legend had it that he had been to the Swamp Holy Land. Legend had it that he couldn’t become a Divine Realm expert because his energy source was incomplete. Was this true?
Beiting Huang had a feeling that if Yan Ye couldn’t answer this question, no one on this continent would be able to. After all, even her teacher, Director Nan Ling, had been stuck at the peak of the Spiritual Grandmaster Realm for decades without making any progress.
Yan Ye raised his hand and rubbed his temples before nodding. “That’s right. You can imagine for yourselves what it would be like if there was only light and no darkness in this world. In ancient times, there were more spiritual cultivators among humans. Birds and beasts cultivated magic power. However, spiritual qi and demonic qi coexisted in the world. Later on, for various reasons, the demonic source disappeared and the demonic qi dried up. After 10,000 years, there was not a single drop of demonic qi left in the human bloodline. That was why people could not break through to the Divine
Realm.”
“It’s true. It’s actually true!” Dongfang Ao was dejected and almost crazy. Despair appeared on his face, Beiting Huang patted his shoulder. “Don’t worry, let him finish!”
Yan Ye looked at Beiting Huang in admiration. She was indeed smart and exceptionally calm. He smiled and stretched out his white jade-like hand. He flicked his fingers gently in front of the two of them, and a cluster of black flames jumped between his fingers. The temperature in the entire room instantly dropped. Looking at this black flame that could devour everything, the depths of everyone’s souls seemed to have begun to freeze.
“Demonic, demonic flames?” Dongfang Jiao suddenly retreated. Her shocked eyes were filled with fear, and a trace of hope appeared.. “How can this be? You’re actually a demonic cultivator?”
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