Chapter 76 Splitting Sky Axe

Chapter 76 Splitting Sky Axe

The bluestone grand hall.

Utter silence.

All the haughty Evil Weapon Envoys stood up completely, staring helplessly as the young man sat on the main seat.

"Alright."

"You guys should sit down too."

Lin Yuan waved his sleeve.

Suddenly, the force forcing the Evil Weapon Envoys to stand up vanished.

The entire bluestone grand hall returned to normal; if not for the person sitting on the main seat having changed, I am afraid some Evil Weapon Envoys would have thought everything just now was an illusion.

"This—"

The various Evil Weapon Envoys looked at each other, cold sweat breaking out on their foreheads.

For a moment, sitting was not an option, standing was not an option, and escaping was not an option.

"Not sitting?"

Lin Yuan smiled faintly, looking towards the Evil Weapon Envoys.

In an instant, it was like Mount Tai pressing down from above. All the Evil Weapon Envoys only felt a huge force pressing down on their shoulders, their faces turning pale one by one, their legs trembling, and they all sat on the stone seats.

"This is more like it."

A look of satisfaction appeared on Lin Yuan's face.

Meanwhile, monstrous waves surged in the hearts of the remaining Evil Weapon Envoys.

From the moment Lin Yuan entered the bluestone grand hall until now, it had only been a dozen breaths of time.

But in this short amount of time, he had suppressed all the Evil Weapon Envoys present to the point where they didn't even have the slightest ability to resist.

From beginning to end, it wasn't that the Evil Weapon Envoys didn't resist.

Rather, they resisted, but it had no effect whatsoever.

How could this be?

What made the Evil Weapon Envoys feel even more unbelievable was—

They didn't feel the slightest aura of a Divine Weapon from Lin Yuan at all.

In other words, Lin Yuan was not a Soldier Envoy.

Not being a Soldier Envoy, yet possessing power surpassing that of Soldier Envoys.

Such a scene that broke common sense—

Made the hearts of all the Evil Weapon Envoys tremble.

"What on earth, what on earth are you?"

In the bluestone grand hall, Qing Wu, who had been thrown out of the main seat by Lin Yuan, managed to climb back up, his gaze looking at Lin Yuan filled with terror and fear.

That throw just now almost shattered all his bones and internal organs; if not for the protection of the Evil Weapon's power—

At this moment he would be dead beyond doubt.

"I didn't speak, why are you cutting in?"

Lin Yuan looked at Qing Wu.

Boom!

An immense force descended.

Qing Wu's face turned flushed red, and he dropped to his knees on the ground with a thump.

Such a miserable scene made the scalp of the other Evil Weapon Envoys go numb.

Compared to Qing Wu kneeling on the ground, they, the Evil Weapon Envoys, were at least sitting on the stone seats; even if it was 'forced', it at least looked much more decent.

"I will ask a question, and you will answer it."

"If there are any additions, you may also speak."

Lin Yuan tugged at his sleeves and said casually.

Next—

Lin Yuan ignored the thoughts of these Evil Weapon Envoys.

He asked directly:

"Why did you guys initiate the decisive battle?"

Although Lin Yuan had guessed it long ago in his heart, he still wanted to hear what these Evil Weapon Envoys had to say.

"It's like this."

An Evil Weapon Envoy couldn't withstand the pressure.

Are you kidding me.

Although until now, all eighteen of their Evil Weapon Envoys were still alive.

But given the overwhelming strength Lin Yuan had just displayed, this Evil Weapon Envoy didn't doubt at all that the other party possessed the strength to completely kill them.

Under such circumstances, no Evil Weapon Envoy would display an attitude of refusing to submit to the death.

In fact, some Evil Weapon Envoys had already communicated with the Evil Weapons within their bodies, wanting to revive them.

By then, even if they still couldn't do anything to Lin Yuan, there would at least be hope of retreating unscathed.

But aside from the very beginning when the Evil Weapon tried to release its power to contend with Lin Yuan—

Right now, the Evil Weapons inside all the Evil Weapon Envoys seemed to have disappeared, completely ignoring the Evil Weapon Envoys' pleas for help.

"This is the will of Lord Evil Weapons."

"Lord Evil Weapons told us that within a hundred years, those thirty-six Divine Weapons will take that step and reach the Domain of the Father God."

"Therefore, we must do our utmost, no matter the cost, to prevent this matter from happening."

"Otherwise, between heaven and earth, there will no longer be any place for us to stay."

The many Evil Weapon Envoys spoke one after another, roughly saying everything they knew.

It was pretty much the same as Lin Yuan's speculation.

After eight thousand years of nurturing and slumber, those thirty-six State-Protecting Divine Weapons were indeed infinitely close to Tier Four.

From this, one could also see the difficulty of going from Tier Three to Tier Four.

The thirty-six Divine Weapons were originally the external manifestation of the essence of the rules of this world.

Even so, wanting to step into Tier Four was still this difficult.

Let alone ordinary living beings?

"Ancient God."

Lin Yuan's expression was contemplative.

The 'Father God' in the mouths of the Evil Weapon Envoys referred to the Ancient God.

Ten thousand years ago, an Ancient God sacrificed mountains and rivers, smelted the four seas, and finally forged a hundred Divine Weapons.

This was also the origin of all Divine Weapons in the current world.

Therefore, whether it was complete Divine Weapons or broken Evil Weapons—

They all called that Ancient God from ten thousand years ago the 'Father God'.

For decades, Lin Yuan had been trying to understand more information about the Ancient God.

But the harvest was minimal.

Even when forcibly searching Evil Weapons, due to the fragmentation of their main bodies, at most he could only obtain a few scenes after ten thousand years.

As for memories related to that Ancient God from before ten thousand years ago, as well as how the Divine Weapons were forged—

They were incomparably blurry.

The Evil Weapons only knew that the 'Father God' was great, but they had no impression of anything more specific or detailed.

Lin Yuan was quite curious about that Ancient God.

In his view, that Ancient God was at least an expert of the Tier Four level, and had even walked very far within the Tier Four level.

It's just that such an expert, even if they couldn't live for ten thousand years, wouldn't they leave behind not even a shred of information?

Pulling back his thoughts.

Lin Yuan's gaze looked towards the various Evil Weapon Envoys once again.

"There is a matter I need your help with."

Lin Yuan said in a gentle tone with a smile.

This remark left the Evil Weapon Envoys present baffled.

With the strength Lin Yuan currently displayed, not to mention rivaling true Divine Weapons, it was close enough; what else could he possibly need their help with?

"L-Lord, please speak."

The Evil Weapon Envoy who answered Lin Yuan's question at the beginning said cautiously.

"I want to borrow the Evil Weapons inside your bodies for a look."

Lin Yuan said calmly.

As soon as these words came out—

The scene fell into silence once again.

Immediately following that—

"Audacious."

"Presumptuous."

"Mortal person, you're courting death."

Terrifying mental fluctuations burst forth from within each Evil Weapon Envoy.

Streams of Evil Weapon phantom images emerged, especially Qing Wu kneeling in the grand hall; the phantom image emerging within his body was a nearly complete giant axe.

The Divine Weapon, Splitting Sky Axe.

Lin Yuan's gaze lingered on this giant axe phantom image for a moment.

In that battle of a hundred Divine Weapons eight thousand years ago, this Splitting Sky Axe Divine Weapon was second only to those thirty-six supreme Divine Weapons.

Even though it was defeated in the end, it retained most of its main body.

Originally, upon perceiving Lin Yuan's strength, these Evil Weapons—

Intended to temporarily avoid his edge, which explained why no matter how the Evil Weapon Envoys called out, there was no response.

It's just that none of the Evil Weapons could have imagined that Lin Yuan would actually push his luck so far and want to borrow them for a look?

"Not bad, not bad."

Lin Yuan's gaze was slightly burning.

This time he came specifically not just to confirm his inner suspicions.

The more major purpose was wanting to collect more and more complete Evil Weapons.

If Lin Yuan intended to advance to Tier Four using the essence of rules, he had to comprehend a large number of Evil Weapons, or even true Divine Weapons.

Therefore, these Evil Weapons present were naturally the stronger, the better.

Outside the bluestone grand hall.

Sikong Lun had a worried expression, constantly pacing back and forth.

"Lord, the Lord is still too impulsive…"

Sikong Lun was filled with anxiety.

After he and Lin Yuan arrived at this location according to the Evil Weapon Envoys' intentions—

Sikong Lun had planned to go in together with Lin Yuan.

After all, compared to Lin Yuan, he, Sikong Lun, had a lot of experience communicating with those Evil Weapon Envoys.

Knowing what the Evil Weapon Envoys wanted, thus even if the negotiations broke down, he and Lin Yuan still had the chance to retreat unscathed.

At worst, it would just cost a price.

Yet Lin Yuan had him wait outside and went in to handle it himself.

This made Sikong Lun more and more worried the more he thought about it.

He was clear about Lin Yuan's strength.

Being able to easily suppress Evil Weapons.

But right now, which of those Evil Weapon Envoys in the bluestone grand hall was easy to deal with?

The Evil Weapon Envoys able to gather at this place all had Evil Weapon completeness above fifty percent.

Far surpassing that sacred heart mirror fragment from back then.

There was even an Evil Weapon with a completeness of ninety percent, extremely close to a Divine Weapon.

With such strength, Lin Yuan had just walked straight in like that; if something went wrong with the negotiations, wouldn't he suffer a huge loss?

Sikong Lun recognized Lin Yuan's strength, but he didn't think Lin Yuan could gain any advantage in front of so many powerful Evil Weapon Envoys.

"They probably didn't fight."

Sikong Lun heaved a slight sigh of relief.

With Lin Yuan's methods and the Evil Weapon Envoys' strength—

Once they truly started fighting, it would definitely be earth-shattering, and it couldn't possibly be this quiet.

This at least gave Sikong Lun a little comfort in his heart.

However, it was only a little comfort.

Because Lin Yuan still hadn't come out by now.

Not coming out—

Meant there were still variables.

A major battle was still possible to happen.

Just as Sikong Lun was waiting anxiously—

A figure leisurely walked out from the entrance.

"Lord."

Sikong Lun was overjoyed.

Fortunately, the worst-case scenario didn't happen.

"Mn."

Lin Yuan nodded slightly, a smile appearing on his face, obviously in a good mood.

"Those people behind, you arrange for them."

After Lin Yuan finished speaking, he directly walked away.

"Arrange what?"

Sikong Lun felt somewhat dazed in his heart.

Those people behind?

What people?

He remembered that Lin Yuan clearly went in alone, right?

In the entire bluestone grand hall, besides Lin Yuan and those powerful Evil Weapon Envoys—

There were no people of their own, right?

Just as Sikong Lun was wondering—

Headed by Qing Wu, the various Evil Weapon Envoys walked out from the entrance with pale faces and trembling bodies.

Having the Evil Weapons forcibly extracted from their bodies was no different from pulling tendons and draining marrow for Evil Weapon Envoys like them.

If not for Lin Yuan thinking that the Souls and minds of the Evil Weapon Envoys were Innate and powerful, and might still be useful in the future, they wouldn't have survived at all.

"You guys?"

Seeing these Evil Weapon Envoys, and combining it with their expressions and postures, Sikong Lun immediately realized that the people Lin Yuan wanted him to arrange were these Evil Weapon Envoys.

"This—"

Sikong Lun swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

With his intelligence, he naturally knew that since it was an arrangement, it meant these Evil Weapon Envoys had all submitted.

Otherwise, even if he wanted to arrange them, the Evil Weapon Envoys would never let him do so.

It was just that—

Sikong Lun was shocked in his heart.

Just moments ago, he was still worried about Lin Yuan's safety, worried he would suffer losses at the hands of the Evil Weapon Envoys.

As a result, seeing the eighteen ashen-faced Evil Weapon Envoys right now, Sikong Lun raised his head to look at Lin Yuan's receding figure.

It was as if he were looking up to a 'God'.