Weapon Master

Tang Huan frowned, he could not help but narrow his eyes, but his face remained calm and collected, "One of the eight Demon King s, the 'Sword Soul King'?"    

He had originally thought that this armored vengeful spirit had only evolved from an ordinary vengeful spirit into a blood spirit, and then into a blood spirit. He had never thought that he would actually be associated with one of the Devil Clan's eight great Demon King s, the "Sword Soul King".    

Thus, the moment Tang Huan heard these words, his first reaction was one of doubt.    

But in the next moment, Tang Huan believed eighty percent of it. Firstly, there was no need for the armored vengeful spirit to lie to him, as after all, to the human Martial Warrior s, killing was an easy task. Not only would exposing his true identity not protect him, it would also cause the other party to want to kill him.    

Secondly, the sword skill of this armored vengeful spirit was just too astonishing.    

If the opponent was at his peak, let alone a sixth ranked Martial Master, even if Tang Huan was promoted to the seventh stage of Great Martial Master, it would still be impossible for him to be his opponent. According to the rumors, the "Sword Soul King", one of the eight great Demon King, was an expert who was extremely proficient in sword techniques.    

Just that, why would this Demon King come to the Sword Crafting Valley?    

"That's me."    

The armored vengeful spirit sighed, "However, dozens of years ago, before this Sword Crafting Valley was slaughtered, this old man's name was also Huan Mu."    

"Huan Mu?"    

Tang Huan was startled, a name suddenly flashed past his mind, his face finally revealed a look of shock: "The number one sword master in our human race, Senior Huan Mu?"    

He had always wondered why this armored vengeful spirit would possess such a superb sword technique.    

At that moment, Tang Huan finally realised.    

This armored vengeful spirit was originally the number one swordsman of the human race, and from his words, one could tell that he still had the memories from that year.    

"First Sword Master?" It's just a false reputation! "    

Back then, Huan Mu, who was now "Sword Soul King" laughed, and his tone seemed to carry a bitter meaning.    

Tang Huan took a deep breath and quickly calmed himself down. The Dragon Phoenix Spear in his hands retreated, the heat at the tip of the spear disappeared, and he asked hesitantly: "Senior Huan Mu, why did you ?"    

"Why did it become like this?"    

Without waiting for Tang Huan to finish speaking, Huan Mu had already guessed what he wanted to ask, and laughed bitterly, "Back then, when the Devil Clan invaded the Sword Crafting Valley, this old man killed one of the Demon King s, but I was still unable to defeat them and was killed by the other Demon King s. I thought that everything would disappear after I died, but who would have thought, not only did my soul disappear, it was actually stolen by Fen Tian, becoming the new Demon King of the Devil Clan. Furthermore, I lost my consciousness, so every single movement was controlled by Fen Tian.    

As he finished speaking, Huan Mu's tone was filled with pain.    

"In the past several decades, senior's actions and actions were all uncontrollable. Senior, there is no need to blame yourself."    

Tang Huan could not help but console him, but in his heart, he was rather emotional. He did not know what method Fen Tian used to not only make Huan Mu's soul linger for dozens of years, but he had also made him completely under his control. Fen Tian became a Demon King who only knew how to kill and had no intelligence.    

The number one swordmaster of the human race, who had such an exalted status in the Glory Empire, had fallen to such a state in the end. How could it not be lamentable?    

Huan Mu couldn't help but let out a long sigh upon hearing this, "Even so, after all these years, those Martial Warrior s still died because of this old man. It's a good thing that all of this is about to end. After being reduced to a tool of slaughter for dozens of years, if I wake up before I die, I will be able to rest in peace. "    

"Die?"    

Tang Huan's heart skipped a beat.    

The flame ignited by the "Nirvana Holy Fire" had already been extinguished within Huan Mu's body. Although this body that was condensed from his soul had thinned out a lot, it was still far from the point of dissipating. Could it be that the injury caused by the "Nirvana Holy Fire" did not completely disappear after the flame had extinguished?    

"Brother, there is no need to think too much. This has nothing to do with you. On the contrary, you even helped this old man out greatly. If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid this old man wouldn't even be able to wake up right now." Huan Mu laughed sharply, "Not only you, this old man also has to thank that Ten Thousand Generals from the Sha Long Empire."    

"Is Senior talking about Dugu Yan?" Tang Huan said subconsciously.    

"That's him."    

Huan Mu laughed, "Nearly half a month ago, he barged in here, and fought a great battle with this old man. This old man was already injured within the Two Realm Plateau, and my strength is already inferior to before. He was severely injured by this old man's Blue Evil Sword, and this old man was also severely injured by his Nine Star Orb. "    

smiled again, "Back then, the one who was most thankful was still you. If not for you successfully walking out of the 'Mazy Sword Valley' and establishing an unprecedented record, thereby manifesting a strange phenomenon and triggering the strongest sword intent, suppressing this old man within this inside the cave and causing the Spiritual Fire to heavily injure this old man again. After a long time, this old man would have slowly recovered and continued to act as Fen Tian's puppet that only knew how to kill."    

Speaking to here, Huan Mu's tone became serious, "Even if Fen Tian wants to carry out a conspiracy in the Sword Crafting Valley, he will succeed because of me!"    

"Fen Tian's conspiracy?" Tang Huan frowned slightly as he asked.    

"Little brother, are you not curious as to why this old man is here?"    

Without waiting for Tang Huan's reply, Huan Mu had already said, "This old man is here because of Fen Tian. Firstly, to gather spirit energy for the purpose of healing my injuries, and secondly, to revive the 'Tai Yin' in the tomb."    

"Resurrection of the Lunar Scourge?"    

Tang Huan's heart skipped a beat.    

Tai Yin was the most powerful Sword Craftsman in the ancient times, so her strength must be extremely tyrannical as well. Once she truly revived and was controlled by Fen Tian, wouldn't her Devil Clan increase by another "Sword Soul King"? Especially Tai Yin. In the eyes of all the clan refiner s, Tai Yin was an existence similar to a ancestor's nose. If she were to become Fen Tian's puppet, it would be an incomparably huge blow to all their clans.    

At this moment, Tang Huan's heart suddenly had an almost uncontrollable anger. After a long while, Tang Huan's mind finally calmed down a little. She asked with some doubt, "Grandmaster Tai Yin has been peacefully resting in that tomb for countless years. Does Burning Heaven have a way to revive her?    

"Of course there's a way."    

Huan Mu said in a deep voice, "Back then, when Fen Tian led his Devil Clan and slaughtered his way into this Sword Crafting Valley, he could feel that there was still a soul in the Lunar Tomb. Even though the energy waves are extremely minute, they will not disappear. As long as Grandmaster Taiyin's soul is not destroyed, Fen Tian will have the foundation to revive him. "    

"So, when the Devil Clan massacred this Sword Crafting Valley and all the surrounding cities, they had buried ninety-nine 'Profound Spirit Evil Beads' in the Sword Crafting Valley area."    

"It is said that these 'Black Soul Evil Spirit Beads' can form a gigantic Spiritual Array, condensing the souls of all dead humans within three days of the Spiritual Array's range, and absorbing the resentful aura instantly produced by their deaths. Gradually, they become resentful spirits that have no intelligence and only know how to kill."