At the critical moment of life and death, Chen Xuan always becomes unprecedentedly calm.
The sword of the Evil Martial Master was shocking, but Chen Xuan could only hear his breathing at this moment.
Time seems to have frozen at this moment.
The next moment, Chen Xuan raised his eyes and his eyes were shining brightly. Then he waved his long sword, and Dugu's sword intention came out of the sword, facing the murderous sword with the overwhelming murderous sword! The two of them cut each other, and Chen Xuan was pressed against the sword wall and looked at each other with the evil martial master at close range.
Looking at the evil and fierce cold eyes of Xie Wu Zun, Chen Xuan felt that he was in the snow and ice, and he had the illusion of blood flowing backwards.
"Who taught your sword intent?
He can actually compete with that boy Zhong Nantian."
Every time Xie Wu Zun mentioned Fuxi and Zhong Nantian, the top monk who was unparalleled in the mountains and sea worlds, highlighted his arrogant disdain, as if no one in the world could make him look down on.
However, Zhong Nantian, five thousand years ago, was indeed a young boy in front of the Evil Martial Master.
"That senior is named Dugu Ye."
Chen Xuan still answered directly.
The Evil Wu Zun said, "Why are you so lucky? Zhang Sanfeng, Dugu Ye, and other peerless powerful men in the Shanhai Realm have been encountered by you. No wonder Wudie Sword Realm chose you as his host. Moreover, the sword intent you learned seems to be completely different from Zhong Nantian's. Who is Dugu Ye? His sword intent has a taste of entering the turbid world and not staining the world."
Just fighting with Chen Xuan, the Evil Martial Master directly sensed the true meaning of Dugu’s sword intent.
Chen Xuan couldn't help but be stunned.
This perfect soullessness is simply the martial arts itself! "You can meet Senior Dugu when you go out with me!"
Chen Xuan continued to perform Dugu's sword intent and forcibly retreated for the first time.
The long sword in the Evil Wu Zun's hand was cut off by Chen Xuan. He took another long sword without caring and continued to fight with Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan used Dugu's sword intent and Evil Martial Master to fight swords continuously, and sometimes used other martial arts to fight. However, not long after, he was forced into the death realm by Evil Martial Master, and the long sword in his hand was shocked to pieces.
"Dugu Ye's sword intent is very good, but unfortunately you only learned one sword."
Xie Wu Zun said while placing the long sword on Chen Xuan's neck.
Chen Xuan knew that he had lost the moment before, and he lost the whole thing.
If the legend of the Supreme Martial God is true, then Chen Xuan thinks that the Evil Martial God is the incarnation of the Supreme Martial God.
I don’t know how Fuxi was recognized by the Evil Martial Master back then.
Just when Chen Xuan thought that Xie Wu Zun was going to kill him with one sword, Xie Wu Zun threw the long sword aside.
"You won't kill me?"
Chen Xuan didn't think that the Evil Martial Master would suddenly become merciful and lenient. After all, this perfect martial soul was full of fierce and murderous aura from beginning to end, and he looked like he was crazy to kill all the people in the world.
"If you kill you, how can I go out?
Although you are very weak now, you can barely become the host of the deity. However, if your cultivation level does not meet the expectations of the deity, the deity will abandon you at any time and return to the Martial Spirit Hall. When your soul collapses, it will not be the deity’s business.”
After hearing what the Evil Wu Zun said, Chen Xuan was stunned for a moment before he realized that this guy really made him pass the test! But Chen Xuan didn't dare to let such a dangerous martial soul leave the Wuhun Hall with him. If he was accidentally devoured, his life would be hard to save.
"I know what you are worried about, don't worry, as long as we sign a contract of souls and you don't summon me out, I will be equivalent to non-existence to you, and I cannot break the contract and kill you. If you don't believe it, you can ask Fuxi now."
The Evil Martial Master said indifferently, and then stepped out of the Immortal Sword Realm.
The Immortal Sword Domain was also put away at this moment, and rows of sword weapons condensed into a magic sword with a dreamy sword light floating in front of Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan took the sword and looked forward, and saw Fuxi looking at him with relief.
"Chen Xuan, congratulations on getting two perfect martial souls, Immortal Sword Domain and Evil Martial Master. I don't know much about the power of the Immortal Sword Domain, but Evil Martial Master can greatly improve the speed and success rate of any martial arts. However, Evil Martial Master can also attract your inner demon while accompanying you. He is a double-edged sword. Whether it can be used properly depends on yourself."
Fuxi knew that he could not stop Xie Wuzun and Chen Xuan from leaving the Wuhun Palace. All he could do was to remind Chen Xuan as much as possible.
Xie Wu Zun leaned against a pillar in the hall and did not comment on Fuxi's evaluation.
"Senior Fuxi, aren't you going out with me?
I would like to ask you about the seven styles of Zhenwu in the future.”
Chen Xuan asked sincerely.
After hearing Chen Xuan’s question, Fuxi smiled faintly: “I’m just a little obsession, what’s the use of leaving the Wuhun Hall?
Let’s stay and guide the genius martial arts practitioners to the Martial Soul Hall; as for the seven styles of Zhenwu, there is only obsession left now. I, without physical body and soul, can no longer interpret the essence and mystery, and can only rely on you to understand it yourself. Of course, the Evil Martial Master will help you at this point."
After Fuxi finished speaking, he deliberately used three of the seven styles of Zhenwu. It was indeed empty and had no spirit, which made Chen Xuan feel sad.
The creator of the seven-style martial arts craft of the Shanhai Realm, the first martial arts craft in the mountains and seas, is now unable to interpret the true meaning of the martial arts he created. Behind this is a tragic microcosm of the collapse of a peak dynasty.
"Senior, if I am promoted to the level of Earth Immortal or higher in the future, can I use some secret methods to revive you?"
Chen Xuan was still unwilling to accept it.
Fuxi shook his head with a smile: "My soul and soul are destroyed, and I cannot be reincarnated and reborn. Even if you become an earth immortal, you cannot transcend the laws of heaven and earth. Perhaps only the existence of the Supreme God Lord can have a way to revive me with reversal time or other great supernatural powers."
Hearing the four words "reversing time", Chen Xuan couldn't help but think of Zhang Zhicheng's natal Gu Backlight Butterfly. Fuxi reminded him that maybe the backlight butterfly could play a role.
Of course this is just Chen Xuan’s beautiful idea. Now he can only temporarily put this idea in his heart.
"Okay, now you will sign a soul contract with the Immortal Sword Domain and the Evil Martial Master, and then leave the Spirit Hall and do what you want to do."
Fuxi patted Chen Xuan on the shoulder and said like a kind elder, "Actually, I don't force you to fulfill my last wish. You can choose to become the fourth human emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, or you can choose to go your own way. All of this is up to you."
Chen Xuan nodded solemnly, cut his fingers with the Immortal Magic Sword, dripping out two drops of essence and blood. One of them merged into the Immortal Magic Sword, and the other drop flew in front of the Evil Martial Lord.
The Evil Martial Master hesitated for a moment, took the drop of essence and blood to his palm, and then held a ceremony to sign a soul contract with Chen Xuan.
The entire ritual process was very simple. After Chen Xuan's two drops of essence and blood were accepted by the Immortal Sword Domain and the Evil Martial Master, a contract clause about the relationship between the host and the martial soul immediately emerged in his mind. As the Evil Martial Master said, the first contract is that the martial soul must not kill the host under any circumstances. Even if he had the idea of killing the host, he would be immediately destroyed by the way of heaven.
After completing the ceremony, Chen Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Now he can completely control the Evil Martial Lord and the Immortal Magic Sword. Just one thought, the Evil Martial Lord and the Immortal Magic Sword will automatically disappear in nothingness and lose their consciousness. Only Chen Xuan can sense the existence of the two martial souls.
"The direction of the martial soul promotion is closely related to the fate, temperament, fighting style, and even the martial arts practiced. Chen Xuan, the direction and form of the evil martial soul that follows you and follow me to be promoted to the supreme martial soul may be completely different. You must be able to suppress him."
Fuxi finally said a serious and earnest sentence to Chen Xuan.
"Thank you for your reminder."
Chen Xuan only felt that after he signed a contract with the two perfect martial souls, the power of the two martial souls almost made his soul unable to bear it. It seems that he could not waste the spiritual practice in the future, and he should continue to improve the power of the soul.
The moment he walked out of the hall, Chen Xuan turned his head and looked at the majestic and tall Daxia Human Emperor in the hall, and said with great firm words: "Senior, one day in the future, I will definitely come back to pick you up!"