Why Cry After Accusing Me and Forcing Me to Become a Devil?

A hundred years ago, Chen Yang, a heaven-blessed genius, sacrificed his cultivation to successfully repel the alien demons.

Unexpectedly, with the passage of time and changing hearts, Chen Ya...

Chapter 115 The Final Test

The scene before him made him feel dazed for a moment, as if thousands of years had passed, and yet it seemed like just a blink of an eye.

The sword tomb is still the same sword tomb, but the originally violent sword intent is now like a group of docile sheep, gently surrounding him and exuding an intimate atmosphere.

"You're awake."

An ethereal voice sounded in his ears. Chen Yang turned his head suddenly and saw Luo Yunshang's figure appear again, but this time, her figure seemed more illusory, as if it would disappear in the wind at any time.

"you……"

Chen Yang was about to ask, but Luo Yunshang shook her head slightly, interrupting him.

"I don't have much time left."

There was a hint of helplessness in Luo Yunshang's tone, but more of it was joy.

"The power of the remnant soul is no longer enough to support the existence of this world."

"The fact that you have reached this point in your understanding proves that you are truly destined to inherit my legacy. It is time for you to accept the final test."

"The final test?"

Chen Yang frowned slightly, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

"Come with me."

Luo Yunshang didn't explain much and turned to walk towards the depths of the sword tomb.

Chen Yang hesitated for a moment, but still followed.

He knew that with his current abilities, he was unable to save Luo Yunshang's remaining soul.

Even at his peak, he was completely unable to do such a heaven-defying thing.

It is estimated that only the immortals in the legend can achieve this kind of reversal of yin and yang and disrupt the law with form.

As we went deeper, the scene before us became more and more shocking.

If the previous sword tomb was like a sea of swords, then now they seemed to have come to the center of the ocean.

A huge vortex appeared before his eyes, and countless swords of various shapes were spinning wildly around the center of the vortex, emitting a breath of destruction.

And in the very center of the vortex, there was a seemingly ordinary iron sword.

Rather than saying it is a sword, it is more like a rough piece of iron. It has no sharp blade, no gorgeous decoration, and even no hilt. It seems like a piece of scrap iron picked up from the roadside.

But it was this sword that exuded an aura that made Chen Yang's heart palpitate.

"Is this... the true form of the World-Destroying Sword?"

Chen Yang's voice was a little dry. He felt his heartbeat accelerating, as if his heart would jump out of his chest in the next second.

“Yes, but also wrong.”

Luo Yunshang's tone became more solemn than ever before, and there was also a subtle hint of sadness in her tone.

"The World-Destroying Sword, as the name suggests, possesses the power to destroy the world."

"It wasn't born as a divine weapon, but was formed through the fusion of countless divine weapons that devoured each other over a long period of time."

"It embodies the resentment and murderous intent of all the swords in the world. Once unsheathed, it drinks blood before returning."

"This was also the sword I carried back then."

"But now my original body has been taken away by my unfilial disciple. All that remains is this strand of origin, a fusion of my sword intent from my lifetime."

With eyes full of reminiscence, Luo Yunshang gently stroked the hilt of the sword which was obviously broken.

There was a deep sadness in Luo Yunshang's eyes, as if nothing in the world could stir her up any more.

It is truly sad that this once-powerful sword master ended up in such a way.

Looking at Luo Yunshang's appearance, Chen Yang, who is also a swordsman, also felt the grief of the rabbit's death.

Although he was still unable to read the entire letter at his current level, he could still learn a thing or two from the other party.

This great monk who had practiced for ten thousand years and achieved extraordinary levels of cultivation did not die on the battlefield with foreign races in the end. Instead, he was framed by his master and disciple and died of old age in the sect.

This was no different from when he had given everything to repel the foreign evil demons and was ostracized by everyone in the Floating Light Holy Land.

With his mind clear, Chen Yang lifted his robe and slowly and respectfully performed a salutation of apprenticeship towards Luo Yunshang.

"Senior, please accept Chen Yang's greetings!"

Luo Yunshang's illusory figure trembled slightly, as if she was a little surprised by Chen Yang's action. She was silent for a moment, then sighed softly: "Are you sure?"

"If you only accept my inheritance, then the karma between you and me will end. You only need to kill that traitor for me."

"But if that's the case... then the karma you'll suffer will be very serious."

Chen Yang didn't say much, just said lightly.

"Since I entered the Dao, I have always been alone in my pursuit of enlightenment and have never worshipped a master."

"Although I am dull, I understand that the hearts of people in this world are treacherous and far more terrifying than those evil demons from other races."

"I, your disciple, have also suffered the same hardships you have endured. Now I am being trained by you and am inheriting your legacy."

"If you don't become my disciple, then what difference does it make between me, Chen Yang, and a beast?"

"Yes, people's hearts are evil..."

Luo Yunshang smiled bitterly, her tone full of helplessness and sadness.

"Back then, I was so focused on pursuing perfection in the way of the sword that I ignored the changing nature of people's hearts. In the end, I was betrayed by the people closest to me, and ended up like this. How ridiculous and tragic!"

At this point, a fierce murderous intent flashed in Luo Yunshang's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

She shook her head, as if unwilling to recall the past that was too painful to recall, and turned to Chen Yang.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore."

"Since you've made your decision, be prepared. Being my disciple is not easy."

"And this final test is no joke!"

Chen Yang's expression was stern. He knew that the real challenge had just begun.

He took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, "Senior, please tell me, no matter what the test is, I will never back down!"

A hint of admiration and sadness flashed in Luo Yunshang's eyes. If Chen Yang was born ten thousand years earlier, if she had accepted him as her disciple.

Will everything be different after that?

Slowly exhaling, Luo Yunshang regained her composure and nodded slightly.

Luo Yunshang waved her hand lightly, and the World-Destroying Sword that was originally stuck in the ground trembled slightly, and actually jumped up from the ground on its own like a living thing.

On the sword body, the mottled rust slowly fell off, revealing the dark and deep sword body underneath.

"Buzz!"

The World-Destroying Sword made a clear sound, as if responding to Luo Yunshang's call.

The space around the sword began to vibrate violently, and a terrifying pressure instantly swept across the entire sword tomb.

Chen Yang felt as if his chest was being pressed down by a huge rock, and breathing became difficult.

He endured the discomfort and stared quietly at the World-Destroying Sword in front of him.

"Such a powerful sword force..." Chen Yang exclaimed in his heart.

Unlike the previous phantom, although the World-Destroying Sword only has a trace of its origin at this moment, the pressure it exudes is more than a hundred times stronger than before!

Luo Yunshang glanced at Chen Yang and said calmly, "This sword condenses the resentment and murderous intent of all the swords in the world. If you are not strong-minded and let it affect your mind, it will devour your mind and turn you into a puppet that only knows how to kill."