Wuhun: God-Level Selection For Instant Upgrades

Chapter 382, ​​Descendants Of The Dragon

There was no way to use Xuanyuan Sword Realm to summon Xuanyuan Sword. Obviously the system didn't want Qi Ling to take this shortcut, so Qi Ling had to think of another way.

Seeing Qi Ling thinking hard, Jianlan couldn't help but said: "Qi Ling, actually you don't have to worry so much. Maybe you went into a misunderstanding from the beginning?"

"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding?" Qi Ling asked confused.

"You have always wanted to start with the Xuanyuan Sword itself to find its characteristics, but have you ever thought that maybe what you should be looking for is not the characteristics of the Xuanyuan Sword, but your own?" Jianlan said, "Think carefully. Think about it, what is the best thing that can make this divine sword identify with you!"

After listening to Jianlan's words, Qi Ling couldn't help but suddenly realized. He immediately changed his mind and began to think about the relationship between Xuanyuan Sword and himself.

As a divine weapon, Xuanyuan Sword is indeed not the strongest. In terms of attack, it is not as good as Pangu Ax. In terms of defense, it is not as good as Donghuang Bell. In terms of use, it is not as good as Qiankun Jiujian.

But the most powerful thing about Xuanyuan Sword is actually its belief! Because what it represents is the orthodoxy of the world and the supremacy of kingship. It cannot be used by those who have the spirit of a king.

And when it comes to the orthodoxy of kingship, what can be more sacred and noble than the dragon? Qi Ling, who has been a human for at least two generations, has always been proud of being a descendant of the dragon, and even more proud of his national sense of honor.

"Perhaps this method can be tried!" Qi Ling said to himself.

Subsequently, Qi Ling summoned his own Divine Dragon Emperor Martial Spirit, and this time, after being summoned, the divine dragon hovering in the air did not rush into Qi Ling's body as usual, but in his body. It was hovering in the sky, as if it was sensing something.

Along with the roars of the dragon, the tens of thousands of swords on the ground began to hum and tremble again, making Qi Ling feel scared. Would this guy give himself another Thousand Swords Return to the Sect? ?

Fortunately, this time, the terrifying scene did not happen again, and after circling for a while, the Dragon Emperor returned to Qi Ling's body again and completed the possession of the martial soul.

The moment the Dragon Emperor entered his body, there seemed to be some kind of law-like power that also entered Qi Ling's body, giving him a special understanding.

Then, the fifth soul ring on Qi Ling's body automatically lit up, and the Shenlong Emperor's unparalleled momentum was instantly activated. A kingly aura that dominated the world swept across all directions and spread to the surroundings of this space.

Under the impact of this momentum, all the swords made an increasingly urgent sound, and the trembling of the swords became more and more intense. Finally, starting from the first sword, swords continued to break into pieces.

These ordinary soldiers cannot withstand the magnanimity of the king after all.

Finally, when everything calmed down, only a sword was left on the ground of Nuo Da.

One side of the sword is engraved with the sun, moon and stars, and the other side is engraved with mountains, rivers and vegetation. On one side of the sword's hilt is written the art of farming and raising livestock, and on the other side is written the strategy of unifying the four seas. The sword has a strong air of orthodoxy, but it is not sharp enough to hurt others. The king's sword is like this.

Qi Ling stepped forward and pulled up the Xuanyuan Sword from the ground. An inexplicable sense of kindness came from the sword, as if a wanderer who had traveled far away for many years suddenly returned home.

That is to say, when Qi Ling raised the sword, a powerful aura bloomed from the sword that made people unable to help but surrender, as if Qi Ling at this time was the king who ruled the earth.

Xuanyuan Sword's momentum was revealed only for a moment, and then its huge momentum was completely restrained, and it no longer had that strong oppressive force.

[Ding dong! Congratulations to the host for passing the third trial of the King's Trial. You have been recognized by the divine sword Xuanyuan Sword and received the system reward: Xuanyuan Sword. Please use it flexibly, host! 】

[The next trial is about to begin. There are only two trials left to pass all trials. Host, please be prepared! 】

"Is this the Xuanyuan Sword? Why does its momentum disappear?" Jianlan asked curiously.

"A true king does not need to let others know his identity at all times, because that is something everyone knows." Qi Ling said with a smile, "Keeping a low profile is undoubtedly something that a qualified king must master."

"Really? It's really an interesting sword." Jianlan smiled, "Now that you have obtained the Xuanyuan Sword, does that mean that this trial is over? You don't need to participate in subsequent trials?"

"No, of course not yet. Obtaining the Xuanyuan Sword is only part of this trial, and the real meaning of this trial is to confirm my qualifications through this road of kings." Qi Ling smiled, "Although it sounds very fair. Two, but in fact, I came to the trial to gain the power of the king!"

"Haha, Wang Zhili, but I think you are very powerful now, Qi Ling." Jianlan said with a smile.

"It's not that easy to become a king. It's really hard every step of the way! Okay, let's go to the next trial quickly." Qi Ling said.

When the two came to the fourth room, what was surprising was that this time the system actually had a commentator, a dark figure who could not see his true face clearly, explaining the content of this trial to Qi Ling.

"This trial can be said to be the most difficult, but also the easiest." Black Shadow said in an indescribable voice, "The trialist only needs to make one choice to pass this trial."

"Oh? Really or not? You only need to make one choice?" Qi Ling raised his eyebrows, "I am the best at making choices. After all, this is how I got here."

"The trial has begun. Please answer carefully."

As the black shadow's words fell, the surrounding scene suddenly changed. A railway track actually appeared on the ground, and a train was honking its whistle and preparing to set off at any time.

In front of the train, the track was divided into two parts. One part was the track where the train was about to run, with five people tied to it, and the other part was the other section of track that needed to change lanes, with one person tied to it.

Qi Ling looked at this scene, frowned, and said, "This is..."

"Whether these people live or die depends entirely on your choice, the trialist!" said the black shadow, "Should you just watch the train move forward and crush those five people, or should you change the direction of the train and crush that one person to death? ?”

Qi Ling looked at this scene. He was also very familiar with this issue, because such topics including philosophy, human ethics, common sense, and justice are always topics that people talk about.

Jianlan on the side, although she felt extremely unfamiliar with these things, obviously understood the meaning of the system, that is, Qi Ling must now choose whether to watch these five people die, or kill one person with his own hands, thereby saving these five people. Woolen cloth?

"I see, it turns out this is such a choice." Jianlan couldn't help but sigh, "Such a choice is far more difficult than the previous trials!"

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