Divine Seal: Summon the Emperor's Armor at the beginning

Not long after, an old man wearing a golden robe walked out of the stairs on one side of the warrior temple hall.

The old man has silver hair, but he moves like a dragon and a tiger, giving people a powerful oppressive force like the rolling of mountains.

Xu Zongliang was following behind him.

The old man came to Yang Zhao, with a smile on his face, and asked: "I have long heard that there is an additional deputy temple master in the priest temple, but I didn't expect him to be so young."

"I am Qiu Yonghao, the master of the Warrior Temple."

Yang Zhao performed the courtesy of a priest, and then said: "Master Qiu, I came here this time for this divine sword."

The bracelet on Yang Zhao's wrist flashed with light and transformed into the aria of the goddess of light.

Qiu Yonghao was suddenly shocked, his pupils tightened, and he stared at the divine sword in Yang Zhao's hand.

"Brother, I finally saw your divine sword again, and finally saw it shine again. Brother, why didn't you listen to my dissuasion back then? You became a hero of mankind, a hero of the Warrior Temple, but I will never I have lost this good big brother of you."

Qiu Yonghao rushed forward, holding the sword of the Goddess of Light Aria with both hands and crying bitterly.

In the main hall, other strong men from the Warrior Temple were paying the highest courtesy to the divine sword in Yang Zhao's hand.

As if infected by the atmosphere of the scene, the divine sword in Yang Zhao's hand actually trembled slightly, as if he was also crying.

After a long time, Qiu Yonghao recovered from his sadness.

"The young man in the Holy City who has been recognized by Ye Shuai's Divine Sword is actually you." Qiu Yonghao looked a little strange.

After all, this divine sword symbolizes the supreme glory of the Warrior Temple, but it is now in the hands of a priest. This is very surprising.

"Brother Yang, did you specially send Ye Shuai's divine sword back? I thank you on behalf of the Warrior Temple." Qiu Yonghao stretched out his hands to take the divine sword from Yang Zhao's hand.

Yang Zhao did not let go and said: "Master Qiu, I am not here to return the divine sword today. I know the importance of this divine sword to the Warrior Temple, but I have already obtained its approval and cannot leave at all."

"I can guarantee that if this divine sword is in my hand, I will never let it become dusty."

"But you are just a priest." Qiu Yonghao also knew Yang Zhao's attitude and said lightly at this moment.

Yang Zhao said: "I am a priest, but I am also a light attribute professional. I think no one is more suitable for this divine sword than me."

"Then you have to prove it to me first." Qiu Yonghao looked at Yang Zhao.

"Proving it to Master Qiu is the main purpose of my trip."

Yang Zhao said: "Although I can't leave this sword here, I can leave Senior Ye's sword intention here."

"You have understood the meaning of the sword!" Qiu Yonghao was a little surprised.

After all, it didn't take long for Yang Zhao to obtain this divine sword.

At this moment, other senior officials of the Warrior Temple had also gathered around Yang Zhao, looking eagerly at the divine sword in Yang Zhao's hand.

"What are you going to do?" Qiu Yonghao asked in a deep voice.

Yang Zhao said: "Please find me a big stone. I will try to leave Senior Ye's sword intention on the stone."

"In this case, as you said, if you can leave Ye Shuai's sword intention on a stone, it proves that you are qualified to use this divine sword. Otherwise, you can leave the divine sword and we I am willing to exchange it with you for an epic piece of equipment."

Qiu Yonghao made a decision after a brief discussion with the senior leaders of the Warrior Temple around him.

Yang Zhao said: "Okay."

Not long after, more than a dozen strong men from the Warrior Temple walked into the hall carrying a huge stone. Seeing the huge stone, Qiu Yonghao's expression changed and he looked at the deputy temple master on the side.

The deputy palace master nodded, his lips moved, and he said something.

Qiu Yonghao hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.

Yang Zhao looked at the boulder in front of him. The boulder was oval in shape, completely black, and exuded a special aura, calm and profound.

This is an extraterrestrial meteorite accidentally obtained by the Warrior Temple. It is so hard that even brilliant-level equipment can hardly leave a trace on it.

Even if you want to cut legendary equipment, you need to inject a lot of spiritual power into it.

The spiritual conductivity of this meteorite can even be compared to that of fine gold, and its hardness is far greater than that of fine gold.

It's just that no alchemist master has been sure that he can refine it into equipment, so it has remained until now.

Taking out this huge stone today will undoubtedly embarrass Yang Zhao.

After all, they knew Yang Zhao's identity. He was a member of the Commander-in-Chief Demon Hunting Group No. 64, and his strength was less than level 7. How could he possibly shake this boulder?

"Since we want to keep Ye Shuai's sword intention, we naturally hope that it will be passed down through the ages. Brother Yang, what do you think of this extraterrestrial meteorite? If it doesn't work, we can change it."

Qiu Yonghao lived for more than a hundred years, but he was embarrassed to plot against a young man in his twenties.

Although this young man is of high seniority.

Yang Zhao said: "You can use this stone, but I have a request to change the bet just now."

"If I fail to retain Senior Ye's sword intent, I will return the divine sword to your temple, and I will not need an epic piece of equipment. But if I succeed in retaining the sword intent, can some of the stones I cut off be donated to you? Give it to me?"

"Of course, the bet is established." Before Qiu Yonghao could speak, the deputy palace master on the side spoke first, as if he was afraid that Yang Zhao would regret it.

Surrounded by everyone, Yang Zhao held the Aria of the Goddess of Light and was not in a hurry to use the sword.

Instead, he closed his eyes and began to adjust his condition. The stone in front of him was extremely hard. Even with his current cultivation level, it was difficult to cut off a piece of it, let alone leave the sword intention on the stone.

Therefore, Yang Zhao must go all out and unleash a powerful blow.

Yang Zhao held the sword in both hands and raised it above his head, and saw endless light elements gathering. For a moment, a fierce wind blew up in the hall with Yang Zhao as the center.

The surrounding Warrior Temple strongmen looked surprised, especially Qiu Yonghao, whose hands trembled slightly.

Yang Zhao's sword has not yet been struck, but the sword intention has already gathered.

The sword intent was vast and fierce, as if it was about to overturn the dome of the entire hall.

Yang Zhao's aura is getting stronger and stronger. He doesn't look like a sixth-level person at all. The aura he exudes has already reached the seventh level.

And he is not like a priest, but an extremely talented light attribute warrior.

In Yang Zhao's hands, the Aria of the Goddess of Light had completely turned into a dark golden color, exuding extremely powerful sword intent, as if the sword could split the sky and split the earth with just one strike.

Finally, Yang Zhao suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with cold electricity, and an astonishing aura burst out instantly.

He took a step with his left foot, slashed out with the sword in both hands, and a dark golden blade of light struck the boulder in front of him.