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Ying Qin Supreme Deity thought for a moment and said, "But what if something goes wrong after two passes..."
"Shut your mouth. With Master’s strength and cunning, how could anything possibly go wrong? If there were any danger to his life, he would have come out long ago," the Supreme Deity of Southern Ming replied, confident in Wei Chen.
Ying Qin Supreme Deity forced a smile and said, "Southern Ming, you don’t understand. When Master was in the Fire Clan Secret Realm, he insisted on taking risks despite our warnings, which truly gave us a scare."
"But in the end, he returned safely, didn’t he? Moreover, Master gained quite a lot from the Fire Clan Secret Realm," the Supreme Deity of Southern Ming remarked calmly.
Ying Qin Supreme Deity sighed, "But… that time in the Fire Source, Master spent a full eight years..."
"Don’t worry, this time it won’t be like that. The depths below are merely frightening; there are no secret realms or anything that can alter the flow of time," the Supreme Deity of Southern Ming reassured him, still trusting Wei Chen. The only one lacking confidence was Ying Qin Supreme Deity.
The previous conversation between Wei Chen and the Supreme Deity of Southern Ming had awakened her to many realizations, making her deeply aware of how unfathomable Wei Chen was. How did he know so many secrets?
The Supreme Deity of Southern Ming believed that Wei Chen's identity was certainly not as simple as that of a leader from the Ancient World.
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Wei Chen descended at a snail's pace. Supported by Demon Lotus Power, he faced no risk of exploding from pressure; however, the strain and pain he endured felt as if every cell in his body was being crushed and exploded—an agony beyond what any ordinary person could bear.
The Killing God Senior’s Mental Strength detection had nearly vanished; his Mental Strength could only penetrate a few dozen meters ahead, rendering it ineffective.
Everything relied solely on Wei Chen himself.
"Paralyze it already; why isn’t it here yet?"
“Did many explorers die because of the Supreme Deity of Southern Ming? They must have been crushed, right?”
“There are no monsters here; it’s just that those who couldn’t withstand the pressure and didn’t retreat in time perished inside.”
Descending into the deep waters, one must never act recklessly. Even if one manages to obtain the Treasure after exhausting the last bit of strength, what good would it do? The way back may become easier, but without energy, it would still lead to death.
Wei Chen struggled to hold on, but at this rate, he would have to turn back. There was no hope, no end in sight, and it felt unbearable.
“Wei Chenzi, if you go down another thirty meters, you’ll reach the bottom. I sense an independent space there; as long as you touch it, you can enter that space.” Just as Wei Chen was about to give up, the voice of Killing God Senior echoed in his mind.
Wei Chen’s spirit surged. Ignoring the feeling of his body about to explode, he desperately dove downward.
Finally, a mysterious light appeared, and Wei Chen felt the pressure on him suddenly vanish.
“Have I arrived?”
Wei Chen opened his eyes and saw a space filled with a silvery mist.
The space was narrow, both vertically and horizontally, with only the middle section being slightly more spacious—just enough to accommodate one person.
“Child, if I’m not mistaken, you are now inside the self-contained space of the Xiaoxiang Divine Sword,” Killing God Senior exclaimed with delight.
Wei Chen felt similarly; the shape of the space resembled a sword. At this moment, he was inside the sword's body. Every Divine Vessel has its own uniqueness and forms spaces; this was quite common. Wei Chen didn’t find it strange at all. Just like the Ten Great Artifacts of the Ancient World, they all had internal spaces. The Reprint in Wei Chen’s hand also possessed a space within it; he could feel it distinctly. Unfortunately, for some reason, he still couldn’t control that Reprint space.
“Killing God Senior, I’ve entered the space of the Xiaoxiang Divine Sword; I think that much is clear. But what should I do now?”
Wei Chen asked Killing God Senior for guidance.
Killing God Senior replied, "I don't know. You’ll have to figure it out yourself; I have no opinion."
Wei Chen was at a loss for words.
With no constructive advice from Killing God Senior, Wei Chen could only fly forward through the void.
Soon, a slightly wider space came into view.
This space resembled the internal structure of a sword hilt.
"Killing God Senior, we've reached the end. This is the position of the hilt in the Xiaoxiang Divine Sword Space, not far off," Wei Chen said.
"That's right," Killing God Senior confirmed.
"What should we do now?" Wei Chen asked.
"I don't know," Killing God Senior replied.
Well...
Wei Chen shook his head with a wry smile. At times like this, even the experienced encyclopedia that was Killing God Senior couldn't be relied upon!
Just as Wei Chen felt lost, an illusion appeared in the space.
The illusion of Bai Shengxue appeared, dressed in flowing garments, with a snow-white beard, a silver robe, and a wrinkled old face that exuded an ethereal aura.
Wei Chen gazed at the illusion in silence. It was unclear whether the illusion could truly see him. The figure fixed its eyes on Wei Chen and said, "Welcome to the Xiaoxiang Divine Sword Space. I am the founder of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect, the Xiaoxiang Sword God."
"Greetings, senior." The illusion spoke, and Wei Chen quickly bowed in respect.
Yet the illusion continued to stare straight ahead, seemingly unaware of Wei Chen's presence or his words. It went on, "The Xiaoxiang Divine Sword is a top-tier divine sword forged from the essence of the earth. I was shamefully besieged by members of the Golden Clan and, before my demise, left behind this manifestation."
"Since you have come, you are fated to inherit the Xiaoxiang Divine Sword. However, whoever inherits it must take the Heart Demon Oath. By inheriting the Xiaoxiang Divine Sword, you will fulfill my dying wish and help me take revenge."
"The Endless Divine Realm and the Golden Clan within it have each slaughtered millions; that can be considered revenge for me."
"You must take the Heart Demon Oath before you can claim the Xiaoxiang Divine Sword."
As soon as these words were spoken, the illusion vanished.
Wei Chen rubbed his eyes; where the ethereal old man had stood was now empty.
"Child, stop looking. You simpleton! Don't you know about Mental Strength illusions? The Xiaoxiang Sword God left this behind before his death. His meaning is quite clear: to inherit the Xiaoxiang Divine Sword, you must help him slay millions of the Golden Clan," exclaimed Killing God Senior's Phantom, brimming with excitement.
Wei Chen asked curiously, "But he didn't tell us how to inherit the Xiaoxiang Divine Sword!"
"By taking the Heart Demon Oath, you will naturally inherit it," Killing God Senior replied.
Wei Chen remained puzzled. "But he can't hear whether I've sworn or not!"
"You really are a bumpkin, so out of touch! This Divine Sword Space has its own wonders. Once you make the vow, the space will disappear, and the divine sword will be in your hands," Killing God Senior said.
Wei Chen shrugged helplessly and stepped aside, giving up the central position. "Killing God Senior, you should make the vow."
"Why should it be me?" Killing God Senior exclaimed in surprise.
"The Xiaoxiang Divine Sword is what you need to use, so naturally, you should make the vow. Are you expecting me to do it?" Wei Chen replied matter-of-factly.
Killing God Senior retorted angrily, "Child, don't you know I don't have a physical body? How could I possibly take the divine sword?"
"You make the vow, and I'll help you take it out. Then you can go into my True God World and slowly shape your body with the Xiaoxiang Divine Sword," Wei Chen said calmly.
Killing God Senior shot Wei Chen a fierce glare. "Child, don't you realize that I'm just a Soul Body? I can't speak like that!"
"So what?" Wei Chen asked.
Killing God Senior sighed in frustration. "If I can't speak, then the Divine Sword Space won't sense it, and nothing will happen."
"I don't care; just give it a try," Wei Chen crossed his arms, clearly displeased. Why should he be the one to make the vow for this divine sword? Not to mention whether the Supreme Deity of Southern Ming would intervene or not, killing millions in the Golden Clan Secret Realm was no easy task. The difficulty was such that it would be more straightforward for Wei Chen to just end his own life.
Was killing millions really that simple? The strongest would naturally be the first to face off against them. To fulfill Xiaoxiang Sword God's last wish, they would need to eliminate the Golden Clan from both the Endless Divine Realm and the Golden Clan Secret Realm, starting from the top-tier experts until there were none left...
That kind of difficulty was daunting; Wei Chen didn't want to carry such a heavy burden inexplicably.
It was better to let Killing God Senior handle it himself.
"Desperate, he clasped his fists and said to the surroundings, 'I am the Killing God. Allow me to inherit the Xiaoxiang Divine Sword. I shall fulfill the original owner's last wish and slay a million from the Golden Clan Secret Realm, and a million from the Boundary Gold Clan!'
'If I fail to accomplish this, or if I become complacent and neglect the original owner's wishes, I shall die consumed by my own heart's demons!'
The Killing God Senior sighed, his expression filled with helplessness. He was merely putting on a show for Wei Chen. He knew very well that he needed to project his voice powerfully to gain the sword's consent; mental communication was ineffective...
As expected, there was no response at all.
'See? I told you long ago that I needed you,' the Killing God Senior said, looking at Wei Chen, his old face full of resignation.
Wei Chen replied, 'No way! I won't swear an oath inexplicably. Killing so many from the Golden Clan—do you think I'm a deity? Even the Xiaoxiang Sword God couldn't do that back in the day.'
'The Xiaoxiang Sword God naturally couldn't do it, and neither can his successors under normal circumstances. This last wish will lead successors to their deaths at the hands of the Golden Clan... Right before dying, they continue to make such wishes... If that's the case, then generations of those who obtain the Xiaoxiang Divine Sword will have to slay the Golden Clan...' The Killing God Senior shook his head and sighed. The resentment that the Xiaoxiang Sword God held against the Golden Clan was profound!
Because it was impossible to know how the Xiaoxiang Sword God and the Golden Clan came into conflict, no conclusions could be drawn. In any case, to obtain the Xiaoxiang Divine Sword, one had to comply.
'Think carefully; if you don't agree, you'll be trapped in the Divine Sword Space and won't be able to get out,' the Killing God Senior reminded Wei Chen.
Wei Chen felt helpless; he realized he had been thoroughly outmaneuvered by the Killing God Senior this time.
'Killing God Senior, I cannot bear that oath. Killing so many from the Golden Clan is not only a matter of strength but also because perhaps the Supreme Deity of Southern Ming will intervene,' Wei Chen said.
The Killing God Senior waved his hand dismissively. 'Stop talking nonsense and swear quickly. Once I recover my body, I'll handle it myself; there's no need for you to take action!'
'Is that true?' Wei Chen asked joyfully."
"Killing God Senior" said, "Isn't that obvious? To eliminate the Bloodshed Shop, we will definitely have to confront the Golden Clan. At that point, opportunities will abound."
"Alright." Wei Chen nodded. Since Killing God Senior had said so, there was no reason to hesitate any longer.
He walked to the center of the space and declared loudly, "I, Wei Chen, will fulfill the senior's last wish and slay two million from the Golden Clan. If I fail or show any negligence, I shall perish under the attack of my own inner demons."
As soon as he finished speaking, a divine sword appeared silently and flew in front of Wei Chen.
In the next moment, the entire Divine Sword Space shattered like a glass corridor.
Wei Chen had no time to examine it closely; he quickly stored the Xiaoxiang Divine Sword into True God World. Killing God Senior also swiftly returned to Wei Chen's True God World, leaving Wei Chen alone to endure the terrifying water pressure that reappeared.
But this time, it was an upward surge. The pressure increased, yet Wei Chen faced no real danger and smoothly floated to the surface.
Upon seeing Wei Chen emerge, the Supreme Deity of Southern Ming and Ying Qin Supreme Deity both sighed in relief; it was good that he was alive...
"Master, you are incredible! It's been a whole year again. That Old Ferryman has been driven away by us," Ying Qin Supreme Deity said with a wry smile.
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