Chapter 424 Lin Che gave Tu Si’s memory inheritance to Tuo Sen

In an instant, Tuo Sen beckoned with his left hand towards the void, and the God-Slaying Spear flew backward violently, returning to his hand.

This time, the Demon God Tuo Sen did not rush to attack. Instead, he merged the power of the Ancient God with the demonic thoughts in his body, and black mist缠繞 around the spear.

It intertwined with dark golden runes, forming a strange black-gold light. At the tip of the spear, a ferocious ghost face faintly emerged, exuding a heart-palpitating aura of death.

"This spear strike is named 'God-Slaying, Demon-Devouring.' Today, I shall use your blood to consecrate this spear of mine!"

Tuo Sen stomped his feet heavily on the ground, and the shattered stone platform sank several more feet. He charged towards Lin Che like a black lightning bolt.

The God-Slaying Spear in his hand thrust straight out, and the ghost face at the spear's tip opened its enormous mouth, as if to devour Lin Che's soul and body whole.

Lin Che took a deep breath, a resolute glint in his eyes. He suddenly released his left hand, which had been pressing on the seat, allowing the energy barrier to collapse. He then concentrated all his power in his right hand and clenched it fiercely towards the void in front of him.

The inherited aura and ancient demonic power he had absorbed previously converged in his palm, forming a black giant axe. Ancient demonic runes were carved on the axe body, directly confronting Tuo Sen's God-Slaying Spear from afar.

"Tuo Sen, I accept your Path of Power!"

Lin Che let out a long roar, covering his throbbing left eye with his left hand, and wielding the black axe with his right, he charged towards the God-Slaying Spear.

The two figures collided with a crash on the shattered stone platform. Golden spear light and black axe shadows intertwined, and the power of the Ancient God and demonic thoughts raged everywhere.

Large areas of cracks began to appear in the void of the entire palace, as if it would completely collapse at any moment.

In the distant illusory net, the enchanting woman trapped outside watched this earth-shattering battle, her eyes filled with unwillingness and venom, yet she was helpless.

The Ancient God's power that Tuo Sen used to seal the net was extremely overbearing. With her current injuries, she couldn't break through it at all. She could only watch the two fiercely battle within the net, her heart seething with silent hatred.

As for Lin Che and Tuo Sen, who were locked in battle, they had long since cast aside thoughts of life and death.

Each thrust of Tuo Sen's God-Slaying Spear carried the might to destroy heaven and earth. Lin Che's blood-red longsword used skill to counter force, constantly deflecting and rebounding with the help of the Ancient God's power. Although he was swept by the spear's wind several times and suffered heavy injuries, he never retreated a single step.

It was at this moment that the eighth star-point vortex in Lin Che's glabella became increasingly clear. Although the severe pain in his left eye was intensifying, it also deepened his comprehension of the inheritance.

"My Natal Blood God Sword, emerge!"

Lin Che didn't hesitate either, instantly releasing his Natal Dharma Treasure, the Blood God Sword. His own cultivation level had already reached the Empty Nirvana Realm, making him an extremely powerful existence.

As the two collided, ripples echoed in all directions, wave after wave impacting the God-Slaying Spear. In moments, layers of intricate runes appeared on the spear's surface. These runes flickered intensely, as if they were about to be torn apart by the vibrations.

The God-Slaying Spear was the strongest royal Dharma Artifact of Ancient God Tu Si's life. Tuo Sen, being the closest to Tu Si's divinity, wielded the God-Slaying Spear with power second only to Tu Si!

Seeing what was happening before him, Tuo Sen frowned slightly, having not expected Lin Che to possess such a precious Dharma Treasure. It was truly incredible.

Before Tuo Sen could react, a blood-red sword qi, like a surging tide, instantly pierced through his chest, directly knocking Tuo Sen to the ground. He crashed heavily onto the floor, spitting out blood.

"You actually possess an Empty Nirvana Dharma Treasure… Where exactly did you get it from?"

Lin Che looked down at Tuo Sen before him and calmly said, "It has nothing to do with you. Indeed, I obtained your memory inheritance back then, but now I am Dao Gu, not Tu Si."

"From the time I was young, you've been hunting me. Now I'm over a thousand years old, and you're still hunting me. You're truly persistent."

Tuo Sen coughed up a mouthful of crimson blood, struggled to stand up, and trembled all over, saying, "So what… The Ancient God Tu Si's memory inheritance was originally mine. You took advantage of my seal to steal the inheritance; otherwise, I would have broken through the shackles long ago!"

Lin Che glanced at Tuo Sen, especially at his obsession with the inheritance, and sighed. Then, the light cluster formed by the memory inheritance gradually appeared on his right hand. He looked at the light cluster, remained silent for a moment, then flung it forward violently, sending it directly towards Tuo Sen.

"Since you want the memory inheritance, then I'll give it to you!"

Upon hearing these words, the Demon God Tuo Sen suddenly raised his head, looking at the memory inheritance that had appeared before him. His entire body visibly trembled.

At this moment, Tuo Sen had waited for this day for a very, very long time… From a trace of demonic thought back then, sealed for countless tens of thousands of years, eventually watching helplessly as the memory inheritance was taken by Lin Che, that fury and hatred had permeated the heavens.

For this memory inheritance, he would stop at nothing. After breaking the seal, he occupied Tu Si's body and began a long search.

The process during that time was full of bitterness!

The Demon God Tuo Sen fantasized countless times that one day he could extract the memory inheritance from Lin Che, making his own inheritance perfect, without any flaws.

However, he never expected that the memory inheritance he had dreamed of would one day be actively returned by Lin Che!

Holding the light cluster formed by the memory inheritance, Tuo Sen fell silent. After a long while, he raised his head and looked at Lin Che with a complex gaze.

"Thank you…"

Tuo Sen had never said 'thank you' in his entire life. In his mind, this word simply didn't exist. No one was qualified to receive his thanks; in fact, he believed he didn't need to thank anyone!

"Tu Si's inheritance, when complete, whether he will awaken, whether you will dissipate, I do not know…"

As for the Dao Gu inheritance, Lin Che had taken everything. As long as his cultivation was sufficient in the future, he would certainly be able to inherit it all. At that time, he would be the true Dao Gu.

Lin Che raised his right hand and waved, collecting all items such as the Ancient Breath Leaf and the Blood Sword. Lin Che took a step forward and vanished into thin air… The entire palace was dilapidated and incomplete. At this moment, only Tuo Sen remained, staring blankly at the memory inheritance in his hand. In his heart, there was no longer joy; there was only hesitation and bewilderment.

Tuo Sen's lifelong dream of inheritance was right before him, yet he didn't know whether the object he had sought his entire life was right or wrong for him… "Tu Si, from the day I was born, I knew that I was born from a trace of your demonic thought."

"But this memory, is it true or false? Did your ink stream divine separation truly fail and cause your death, or am I just a part of your ink stream divine separation technique?"

"Am I Tuo Sen… or Tu Si…?"

At this moment, the Demon God Tuo Sen's eyes were filled with even deeper confusion. He silently knelt there, seemingly lost in thought, forgetting the passage of time.