Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"Alright..." 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

The girl in white pouted her lips again, reverting back to her "Fatty Wu Ya" persona. It turned out that the strange appearance of the Nihility Twins was primarily to scare the crowd.

Just as the Emperor Strong who died by Wuya Zi’s hand had speculated, despite the Nihility Twins having a seemingly mysterious aura, in reality, they were merely Sword Spirits.

The power of a Sword Spirit largely draws from its master’s strength. A sword without a master, over time, the Spiritual Energy contained within naturally disperses, and the Sword Spirit’s power grows weaker, even falling into a deep slumber, until a new master is found to reawaken the sword’s Spiritual Charm.

Since the death of the Nihility Venerable Sovereign, their strength was naturally sealed away, growing weaker with each passing day.

Previously, Wuya Zi seemed to casually annihilate that Initial Stage Emperor, but in actuality, he had used all his power!

As for Void Spirit Zi, his strength was even slightly inferior to Wuya Zi. After all, the power that the Nihility Saint Venerable left upon their bodies had long been consumed nearly entirely.

And their so-called gamble was in fact a test set by the Nihility Saint Venerable in life, a trial for the successor seeking his legacy.

Only those who pass the test can obtain the true legacy of the Nihility Saint Venerable and become the new master of the Nihility Twins!

The reason the Nihility Twins deceive and intimidate as many people as possible to join the game is primarily to quickly find a new master. Otherwise, once their power completely dissipates, no one will be able to unlock this mausoleum, and these two Divine Weapons would be sealed in the tomb forever, never to see the light of day again.

The two great Sword Spirits flew into a pavilion and sat down casually, with an hour to go; they could quietly wait.

In past situations, very few could win the chess game within an hour; the fastest person only did so beyond an hour.

That Void Spirit Zi tapped the table lightly and remarked calmly, "Speaking of which, this time, quite a few humans entered the Holy Mausoleum. Perhaps there’s a real chance to acquire our master’s inheritance, and we can see daylight again!"

"While you say that, if the master’s legacy were that easy to obtain, we wouldn’t have been trapped here for thousands of years."

Wuya Zi counted on her fingers, pouting and saying, "One thousand years, two thousand years, three thousand years..."

"Alright, alright, stop complaining. The master also didn’t want his skills passed to those worthless fools!"

Void Spirit Zi slowly said, "Only martial artists with firm willpower and exceptional talent are qualified to become our Nihility Dual Blades’ new master!"

"That’s true." Wuya Zi nodded, then added, "But next time, I want to play the bad cop! Look at how scared you made those humans; it’s so amusing!"

"Alright, alright! You women are such a hassle!"

Void Spirit Zi rolled his eyes. In fact, the so-called perilous gamble was just the Black and White Twins trying to intimidate the humans. Those who win the chess game can naturally enter the Holy Mausoleum to gain fortune, while those who cannot will merely have their memories of the mausoleum erased and be transported out, not truly killed.

Of course, that unlucky guy who dared to disrupt and question the Black and White Twins was truly dead.

"By the way, sister, since we’re just sitting around idly..."

Void Spirit Zi looked toward the eight secret rooms and laughed, "Who do you think can pass the chess game test first? Among these people, there are a few who look promising. They might pass the test, even if they can’t reach the level of obtaining the master’s supreme legacy; they can still enter the mausoleum’s Treasure Vault to choose a couple of treasures."

"Me!"

Fatty Wu Ya blinked her little mung bean eyes and said with a chuckle, "Didn’t I say? I favor the youngest, handsomest, most charming young lad!"

"..."

Void Spirit Zi looked at Fatty Wu Ya’s current appearance, and her coquettish tone made him shiver involuntarily, with several black lines appearing on his forehead, then he said deeply, "Not necessarily. I actually favor that young woman. If I’m not mistaken, she cultivates the Dream Rule, a rare Spirit Refining Practitioner. Her spiritual power and willpower are much stronger than the others. As for that lad you mentioned..."

Void Spirit Zi paused and coldly smiled, "His Qi-Blood power is so rich; he’s likely a Body Refining Practitioner. Our master despised Body Refining Practitioners during his life, calling them simpletons, unable to ascend the Great Tao!"

"I don’t care because he’s the most handsome! Look at the others—old ones, ugly ones, brutes, sinister ones—none compare to my young lad!" Wuya Zi laughed.

"Can you eat handsome?"

Void Spirit Zi almost spat out old blood and said deeply, "From the perspective of talent, this lad is admittedly good. At a young age, he already has the cultivation of Human Emperor Third Level, and his performances in the outer stages are praiseworthy. As for his character, he is among the best. But here there’s a rule; one must experience the Nihility Chess to proceed. His cultivation foundation is ultimately too shallow, and since he mainly cultivates the Body Refining Path, he might be the last to pass the chess game."

"I don’t care!" Wuya Zi crossed her arms and hummed lightly, "As long as he looks good!"

"You women, huh!"

Void Spirit Zi was speechless, giving up on further arguing with Wuya Zi, and just said softly, "Then wait and see; you’re bound to lose!"

While the Nihility Twins debated who might be the first to pass the Nihility Chess test, the eight individuals had already entered their respective secret rooms and saw a chess game suspended in mid-air at the center of the room.

Black and white pieces had already fallen onto the board, forming a specific situation.

As everyone’s eyes focused on the chessboard, they instantly felt their Divine Sense sink into a quagmire. When their consciousness awakened again, it seemed they were already in a chaotic space-time.

"Where is this place?"

Ling Feng’s gaze swept the surroundings, his heart gradually understanding that the so-called chess game test was not genuinely about playing chess but probably some trial of spiritual will.

The next moment, the chaotic space-time abruptly changed; suddenly he found himself donned in armor, appearing on a battlefield.

Around him lay millions of corpses, blood flowed profusely, the long sword in his hand was dented and cracked as if it had gone through an incredibly fierce battle.

"General, the enemy is attacking, their strength ten times ours! Retreat, retreat!"

Beside him, a blood-covered guard clutched Ling Feng tightly, urging him to leave the battlefield at once.

Whoosh!

Right then, a Feathered Arrow shot forth, the guard pushed Ling Feng aside, the arrow pierced the guard’s chest, and he fell into a pool of blood instantly.

"General, go!"

That guard looked at Ling Feng one last time before taking his final breath, dying on the spot.

At that moment, despite knowing it was all an illusion, merely a test, deep in Ling Feng’s heart, an inexplicable fury surged.

The next instant, he seemed to vaguely see the Heavenly Dao Clan being jointly eradicated by numerous Immortal Emperors, leading to the extinction of their clan and their people reduced to becoming materials for casting Heavenly Weapons! (PS: See "Chapter 883: Heavenly Weapon!")

The hatred buried within the bloodline erupted instantly, flooding his mind, plunging him into an inescapable abyss.