"Fuck..."

Ye Qiu stood up suddenly in shock, his face full of shock.

"Holy Sword? Oh my goodness, is this a legendary weapon?"

Ye Qiu simply couldn't believe it. This time, the return directly resulted in a holy sword exploding.

Just looking at the rotten god-slaying sword lying quietly in the system space, Ye Qiu's eyes were filled with horror and disbelief.

This sword exudes a corrupt and turbid aura, like an ancient holy object that once created an immortal legend.

Judging from the aura, the Overlord Halberd is completely unable to match it, and is not even qualified to carry its shoes.

Ye Qiu was already very satisfied with the return of an Overlord Halberd, but he didn't expect that an even more terrifying holy sword would come.

At this moment, how can you ask him to be calm and composed?

Noticing the Master's abnormality, Lin Qingzhu cast a concerned look and said, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Qiu came to his senses, his expression gradually eased, he pretended to be calm, smiled faintly, and said: "It's okay."

Ye Qiu didn't plan to tell anyone about the Holy Sword because it was too important.

Unless absolutely necessary, it is better not to take out this sword easily.

Otherwise, it may involve many causes and effects and attract the evil intentions of some people with ulterior motives.

At least, with Ye Qiu's current strength, he is not strong enough to control this legendary weapon.

After dispelling Lin Qingzhu's doubts, Ye Qiu immediately said, "Well, it's getting late, you should go back and rest. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

After a whole day of hard work, although they were still very excited about getting the treasure, Ye Qiu still asked them to go back and rest first.

After hearing Ye Qiu's words, they did not refute, but nodded, and returned to their respective rooms obediently.

As night fell, Ye Qiu returned to the Qianqing Palace and went back to his room. He set up a magic circle in the room to completely isolate himself from the outside world.

After doing all this, Ye Qiu did not rush to take out the holy sword, but continued to shout: "System..."

"Keep going."

The return has not yet ended. Linglong's trident returned a holy sword, but Xiao Mengli's demon-subduing pestle has not been returned yet.

At present, Ye Qiu cannot fully control the Holy Sword, so... he can only place his hopes on the Demon Subduing Pestle.

Let’s see if it can return a good magic weapon and use it for now.

【bite……】

With a ding sound, the cold voice of the system came again.

[Congratulations, you have triggered a thousand times critical strike and obtained the Chaos Immortal Treasure, the Tianxie Sword. ]

"Um... Tianxie?"

After hearing this, Ye Qiu's heart trembled. He did not expect that the Demon-Subduing Pestle would actually return such a thing.

Tianxie?

The legendary magic sword and divine weapon are the divine weapons of the Nine Nether Demon God at the beginning of the ancient times.

This sword is like a demon, extremely evil, and is made from the foundation of the demon world. It contains infinite hostility. If an ordinary person controls this sword, it is easy to be corrupted by the demonic energy and turn into a big demon.

This sword has been suppressed under the Demon Spirit Tower by a powerful human being since the death of the Nine Nether Demon God, and has disappeared for eternity.

Ye Qiu didn't expect that the return triggered by this demon-subduing pestle would actually bring it out.

Feeling somewhat overjoyed, Ye Qiu was very excited.

"Hey, a magic sword? Interesting. I want to see how evil it is..."

Since he had previously set up taboos in the room to block contact with the outside world, he had no worries and directly took out the magic sword.

As that Tianxie appeared, in an instant... a terrifying demonic energy spread out instantly, and the icy cold and murderous aura filled the entire room.

At that moment, Ye Qiu was a little uneasy, but he soon calmed down.

Because earlier, he had eaten a Chaos Green Lotus, whose medicinal properties had an extremely high purifying effect and could completely ignore this evil spirit.

Tian Xie is a spirit who wants to usurp Ye Qiu's throne, bewitch Ye Qiu's heart, and corrupt his mind.

But he didn't expect that he kicked the iron plate and wanted to take the opportunity to slip away.

But how could Ye Qiu let it do as it wished? Since it had become his magic weapon, Ye Qiu would not allow it to continue to act recklessly.

Ye Qiu would never allow a second different voice to exist in his things.

"Want to leave? Haha... Stay calm."

With a sneer, Ye Qiu exerted his strength instantly, and a terrifying force instantly suppressed down and went towards the magic sword.

In an instant, the sword spirit panicked, feeling the pure power coming from Ye Qiu, and struggled desperately.

It is the embodiment of the most evil in the world, a combination of evil thoughts and resentment from heaven and earth, and cannot accept such pure power.

Moreover, after the death of the Nine Nether Demon God, a trace of his evil thoughts also existed in the magic sword. His unwilling will wanted to find a host and be reborn in its body.

Therefore, it resisted very much and wanted to break free, not wanting to be purified by Ye Qiu like this.

"No……"

Letting out a heart-wrenching roar, the sword spirit looked at Ye Qiu with an extremely ferocious gaze, anger and despair filling his heart.

Ye Qiu looked at it coldly and said coldly: "Don't resist fearlessly. You only have one way to go, and that is to surrender."

"Submit to me and serve me, otherwise... you will die."

Ye Qiu said this with great domineering power, and exerted his strength once again. His approach was simple and rough.

It was to wash away all the evil thoughts of the sword spirit and purify it completely.

Ye Qiu didn't want it to suddenly attack him when he was seriously injured one day in the future, because that would be a waste of time.

Even when Ye Qiu burst out with all his strength, the sword spirit still showed no sign of surrender and resisted desperately.

For a moment, the magic runes in the whole room were shaking randomly, rumbling sounds were heard, and the flying runes continued to hit the forbidden barrier, it wanted to escape.

But no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't break free from Ye Qiu's restraints.

"You damned human ant, you want me to be beneath you? Dream on!"

The sword spirit has its own pride. It only respects the strong. In the world, only someone like the Nine Nether Demon God can become its master.

In its heart, Ye Qiu is not worthy at all and has no qualification.

Listening to its stubborn clamor, Ye Qiu sneered.

"You? You are just a spirit formed by the gathering of thousands of resentments, and you dare to call yourself this master?"

"Humph... Ridiculous. Since you refuse to surrender, I will kill you today."

With a cold snort, Ye Qiu suddenly slapped his palm, and a ball of gluttonous fire instantly pounced towards him.

The sword spirit's face turned pale in an instant, and he looked at the sky-devouring fire in disbelief and made a shocked sound.

"Red... Red Lotus Karma Fire."

That is none other than the Red Lotus Fire, the nemesis of all evil, the Red Lotus Fire that can burn even the most horrific karmic consequences in the world.

At this moment, the sword spirit was completely panicked. It had never expected that Ye Qiu would have such a method.

His eyes revealed fear, and he instantly changed his mind, fell to his knees, and wanted to surrender.

He just said: "Master, please don't kill me, I am willing to surrender."