Chapter 73: Fifty Years

Chapter 73: Fifty Years

"Are all of these one hundred weapons divine weapons?"

Lin Yuan looked around, his expression turning slightly solemn.

Through the memories of the sacred heart mirror fragment, Lin Yuan quickly determined the total number of all weapons.

Including the source of Lin Yuan's perspective at this moment, which was a mirror-shaped divine weapon.

The complete sacred heart mirror.

"Turns out that ten thousand years ago, the total number of divine weapons reached one hundred?"

Lin Yuan thought to himself.

For more than twenty years, he had been constantly collecting information regarding divine weapons.

The various intelligence reports he obtained all mentioned that in ancient times, the number of divine weapons exceeded thirty-six.

Later, unknown changes occurred, causing most of the divine weapons to disappear.

However, there was no exact saying on the exact number of divine weapons.

Only now, by viewing the memories of the sacred heart mirror fragment.

Lin Yuan determined the total number of divine weapons.

One hundred.

One hundred divine weapons.

Just as Lin Yuan continued to observe those divine weapons.

Boom!!!

The 'tower'-shaped divine weapon in the very center moved.

A magnificent power burst open, affecting the other divine weapons.

This consequently forced the other divine weapons to strike back as well.

That spear engraved with the sun and moon gently thrust forward, gathering a sharp aura, and directly pierced through a fan-shaped divine weapon.

A chaotic battle broke out among the one hundred divine weapons.

The heaven and earth trembled.

If the battlefield were not on the Nine Heavens, far away from the ground,

I'm afraid the Thirty-Six Kingdoms of the Central Plains would not even exist by now.

The chaotic battle lasted for as long as several months.

In the end, most of the divine weapons were shattered, turning into fragments that scattered across all directions of the heaven and earth.

Only thirty-six divine weapons still stood firmly in the arena.

Among these thirty-six divine weapons was the sun moon spear, the State-Protecting Divine Weapon of the present Great Yan Dynasty.

At this moment, the aura emitted by the sun moon spear was somewhat unstable.

But it had clearly become the victor.

"A chaotic battle among divine weapons…"

Lin Yuan thought to himself.

As for the reason for the chaotic battle, Lin Yuan could roughly guess it as well.

Divine weapons needed to devour the Human Race in order to grow slowly.

But the number of the Human Race was limited.

With the appetite of one hundred divine weapons, the Human Race of the Thirty-Six Kingdoms of the Central Plains simply could not satisfy them.

Therefore, it ultimately led to this great battle.

Only the most powerful divine weapons were qualified to enjoy blood sacrifices.

As for the weak divine weapons, they were directly shattered to fend for themselves.

In front of the desk,

Lin Yuan put down the sacred heart mirror fragment in his hand.

His expression fell into deep thought.

This time, he traveled thousands of miles away, leaving the imperial capital.

Coming to Wuyan City was indeed the right choice.

Not only did he obtain a divine weapon fragment that could be called the manifestation of the essence of rules,

He also learned of that great battle eight thousand years ago which was never recorded in any writings.

The great battle among one hundred divine weapons.

"Master."

"Master, spare my life."

On the desk, the sacred heart mirror fragment emitted weak mental fluctuations.

While forcibly searching its soul, Lin Yuan also casually refined this mirror fragment.

If it were a complete divine weapon, Lin Yuan might not have been able to refine it, but it was merely a fragment, so naturally it could not stop Lin Yuan.

After refining the sacred heart mirror fragment, Lin Yuan had absolute control over the consciousness within it.

Even if he could not destroy the fragment, wanting to erase the consciousness within the fragment was merely a matter of a thought.

The sacred heart mirror fragment also understood its own situation, completely changing its previous negotiating stance and directly calling Lin Yuan 'Master'.

"Spare your life?"

Lin Yuan glanced at the sacred heart mirror fragment.

His comprehension of the essence of rules within the sacred heart mirror fragment had nothing to do with its consciousness.

Even if the consciousness vanished, as long as the fragment's main body was present, the essence of rules would remain, which would not delay Lin Yuan's comprehension.

However, now that the birth and death of this consciousness were within Lin Yuan's single thought, there was no need to erase it so quickly.

Otherwise, wanting to wait for the next consciousness to be born would be who knows how many years later.

Moreover, a divine weapon fragment with consciousness was indeed somewhat useful to Lin Yuan; at the very least, it could actively 'recover' without requiring Lin Yuan to urge it.

Outside the grand hall,

Sikong Lun found himself in a dilemma.

After the sacred heart mirror fragment was forcibly 'dragged into' the grand hall,

Sikong Lun realized that his biggest backing might have fallen.

At this moment, Sikong Lun was feeling a mixture of joy and anxiety.

Lin Yuan suppressed the Evil Weapon with a wave of his hand, suddenly giving rise to a trace of unrealistic hope in Sikong Lun's heart.

For ten thousand years, the Human Race had always been the rations and meals of the divine weapons.

Never had anyone been able to contend against divine weapons, even if it was just a divine weapon fragment.

Yet Lin Yuan's appearance broke this point.

But Sikong Lun could not figure out what Lin Yuan's background really was, whether he was truly a 'human', or whether he would also stand on the side of the divine weapons.

Time passed.

Just as Sikong Lun's breathing was erratic with chaotic thoughts,

A voice quietly resounded in his ear.

"You come in too."

"Yes."

Sikong Lun took a deep breath.

As if accepting judgment, he walked into the grand hall.

The appearance inside the hall was no different from what Sikong Lun remembered.

The only difference was that on the desk where Lin Yuan was sitting, a mirror fragment was casually placed.

A mirror fragment?

Sikong Lun swallowed his saliva.

Thinking that this was not an ordinary mirror fragment at all, but Lord Evil Weapon whom their Reverse God Society worshipped and offered sacrifices to day and night.

"Lord."

Sikong Lun dropped to his knees with a thump.

"Hmm?"

Lin Yuan casually glanced at him.

"After today, I want your Reverse God Society to completely submit to me. Can you do it?"

Lin Yuan said indifferently.

The sphere of influence of the Reverse God Society spanned the entire Thirty-Six Kingdoms of the Central Plains.

The branch of the Reverse God Society where Sikong Lun was located was merely a chief helm located in the Great Yan Dynasty.

There were thirty-five other such chief helms in the Reverse God Society, all hidden in the other thirty-five countries.

Lin Yuan's implied meaning was to have Sikong Lun subdue the other thirty-five chief helms of the Reverse God Society.

And bring the entire Reverse God Society under Lin Yuan's command.

Facing Lin Yuan's words,

Sikong Lun fell into silence.

If it were anyone else saying such words to him,

Sikong Lun would definitely not agree, nor would he even think about it.

The Reverse God Society was the ultimate bottom line to resist the rule of divine weapons.

Even worshipping Evil Weapons was merely to increase the confidence to counter real divine weapons.

Sikong Lun could die, but the Reverse God Society must never perish.

Otherwise, all humans in the Thirty-Six Kingdoms of the Central Plains would be reduced to rations and meals for the divine weapons for all eternity.

"I only want to know one thing."

Sikong Lun stared at Lin Yuan and asked desperately: "Are you a human, and how do you view the divine weapons?"

"Human."

A smile appeared on Lin Yuan's face.

Looking at Sikong Lun, who was ready to face death,

he said slowly: "I am naturally a human. As for those divine weapons, I've found them an eyesore for a long time."

As soon as these words came out,

Sikong Lun immediately felt a sense of relief.

"From now on, the Reverse God Society will follow your lead, Lord."

Sikong Lun said respectfully.

Having obtained the answer he wanted,

Sikong Lun's hanging heart completely relaxed.

In order to preserve the spark of hope for the Human Race, the Reverse God Society was even willing to worship Evil Weapons that were formerly divine weapons.

Let alone Lin Yuan, who was a 'human'?

The methods displayed by Lin Yuan allowed Sikong Lun to see hope in resisting divine weapons.

Thus, bringing the rest of the Reverse God Society to defect was naturally a matter of course.

After subduing Sikong Lun,

Lin Yuan gave his first command.

That was to report all the intelligence regarding Evil Weapons known by the Reverse God Society.

Report them all up completely.

For Lin Yuan,

Every single Evil Weapon was an external manifestation of the essential rules of the world.

Contemplating their main bodies had great benefits and could greatly improve the Martial Dao Evolution Path.

Helping Lin Yuan step into the fourth tier even earlier.

Even not just the fourth tier, it also had a sublimation effect on the Martial Dao Evolution Path.

"Does Lord want to continue subduing those Evil Weapons?"

Sikong Lun immediately saw through Lin Yuan's thoughts.

"Lord must be careful; every single one of those Evil Weapons is not easy to deal with."

Sikong Lun said in a low voice.

Although Lin Yuan suppressed the sacred heart mirror fragment with an overwhelming advantage,

But there were also differences between divine weapons and divine weapon fragments.

Some divine weapon fragments were larger in volume and occupied a greater part of the complete divine weapon, making their abilities stronger.

Even if they still couldn't beat Lin Yuan, in case one escaped, it would still cause future troubles and hidden dangers.

"It doesn't matter."

Lin Yuan waved his hand.

With his current strength, unless a divine weapon appeared, no matter how many fragments there were, they could be suppressed instantly.

Time passed.

Another fifty years passed.

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