Chapter 63: Kill the Shura God Mark! Conquer the Shura Sword!

Under the influence of murderous aura, Xue Qinghe suffered from red eye disease. His eyes were bloodshot and his soul had come to a dark red world.

All around were the same mountains and seas of corpses that we had seen before.

Behind a low hill, an extremely huge purple-red figure, more than ten meters tall, emerged.

The other person turned around slowly, and Xue Qinghe could see the other person's dark, emotionless and terrifying face.

"God Shura?"

The Shura God did not reply to Xue Qinghe, but just spoke for himself.

"If you want to obtain the right to use the Shura Sword, you should have gone through the eighth test and the Shura Sword recognized its master." (Tang Chen obtained the right to use the Shura Sword after passing the eighth test, as mentioned in the original novel)

"But your assessment is different from others. I am willing to give you a chance."

"I wonder what the opportunity is?"

Although the Shura God did not admit that he was the Shura God, Xue Qinghe could guess it with his eyes closed at this moment. Facing this existence, Xue Qinghe was much more honest.

"As long as you choose the Shura Sword, you will be able to gain access to the Shura Sword and obtain the Shura God's inheritance."

"Heh, the same treatment as Tang San?"

In the original novel, it was very troublesome for Tang San to obtain the inheritance of the God of the Sea, but the God of Shura kept tempting Tang San to choose the inheritance of the God of Shura. As long as he chose it, he could get it in one step, but Tang San was like a brainless person. It was not until he was killed by someone in the state of the God of the Sea that he finally chose the God of Shura.

"Can I refuse?" However, Xue Qinghe still asked for some unknown reason.

The tall purple-red figure who looked like the Asura God said emotionlessly: "If you refuse, you will forever sink into the abyss of slaughter!"

"Then I accept it!" From the perspective of saving his life, Xue Qinghe naturally had no other choice.

After Xue Qinghe finished speaking, there was no change in the expression on Shura God's face. He just waved his big hand in front of his eyes, and everything around him began to change.

But suddenly, the soul power in Xue Qinghe's body surged, and the second martial soul, the imperial seal, emerged uncontrollably, floating in front of Xue Qinghe and the tall purple-red figure that looked like the Shura God.

Obviously, their appearances and body shapes were incomparable, but with the appearance of the Heirloom Jade Seal Martial Spirit, there seemed to be a hint of expression in Shura God's eyes, which had originally been calm.

However, before the purple-red figure suspected to be the Asura God could say anything, the imperial seal actually shot a beam of light towards the Asura God.

The light was not strong, but it was like a long-lost star in the darkness, leaving a conspicuous white bright spot on the purple-red body of what was suspected to be the Asura God.

Then the surface was broken with a point, and the white bright spot extended into cracks of irregular patterns, and soon the cracks covered the entire body of Shura God.

Finally, under Xue Qinghe's incredible gaze, the tall purple-red figure that looked like the Shura God just exploded.

Exploded?!
Xue Qinghe knew about the imperial seal, but he didn't know that he was the martial soul of the imperial seal.

All he knew was that the civil and military officials of the Three Kingdoms that he summoned seemed to be closely related to the Imperial Seal.

However, Xue Qinghe never expected that the spirit of the Imperial Seal would launch a sudden attack on the suspected Shura God at this moment, and the key point was that they actually won!

Everything around him quickly faded away, and what appeared in Xue Qinghe's vision was the scene of the City of Slaughter.

"Ok?"

Back to reality, Xue Qinghe felt something trying to break free from his hands. He looked closely and found that the Shura Sword that had been licking him was now trying to break away from him.

Such shameless behavior was unbearable for Xue Qinghe, and even his own Heirloom Jade Seal martial spirit could not stand it.

The spirit of the Imperial Seal took up residence in front of the Shura Sword.

Facing the Shura Sword that was struggling to escape from Xue Qinghe's hand, and then facing the blood-red pupil in the center of the Shura Sword's hilt...

Then he pressed it down hard!
hiss~
Xue Qinghe looked at it and seemed to be able to empathize with it. It was like someone suddenly poked his eyes. That feeling...

After being hit by the spirit of the Imperial Seal, the blood pupil in the center of the Shura Sword instinctively closed instantly, and its momentum to escape from Xue Qinghe's palm also weakened.

The central blood pupil blinked, as if trying hard to relieve the discomfort.

A few minutes later, the blood pupil in the center of Shura Sword fully opened again.

However, there were some more marks in the blood-red pupil in the center of the hilt.

"Mandated by Heaven, may you live long and prosper..."

There are eight more words in the blood pupil, and looking at the arrangement, aren't they exactly the same as the words engraved on the imperial seal martial spirit?

These eight words were like a talisman and also like a seal, directly hitting the blood pupil in the center of the hilt of the Shura Sword.

Then, even Xue Qinghe could feel that something in the Shura Sword seemed to have been erased.

As for what it was, Xue Qinghe didn't know, but Xue Qinghe suddenly had a feeling that the Shura Sword had become an ownerless object!
In other words, all the marks of Shura God on the Shura Sword disappeared.

Or maybe it’s not appropriate to call it Shura Sword now.

Xue Qinghe waved the Shura Sword in his hand. As a heavy sword, due to its own weight, the sound of the Shura Sword breaking through the wind was even stronger when it was swung.

"What a good sword!" Zhao Yun, who was standing aside, also fixed his eyes on the Shura Sword and couldn't help but praise it.

Zhang Fei asked with a smile: "Zilong, is the red giant sword in your hand better? Or is your Qinggang sword better?"

Zhao Yun smiled and said, "Your Highness's sword has the meaning of transcending the mortal world. It is not an ordinary item. It is indeed a top-quality item. However, the Qinggang Sword also has its own advantages."

After feeling it repeatedly, Xue Qinghe gave the Shura Sword to Zhao Yun to investigate. After making sure that no other power remained, Xue Qinghe put the Shura Sword away with confidence.

The other forces that Xue Qinghe was worried about included not only the power of Shura God, but also the power of Rakshasa God.

Why was Tang Chen corrupted by the Rakshasa God during the God Test? When did the Rakshasa God do this? How did he do it?
These are all mysteries, so the Shura Sword cannot be ruled out.

After dealing with Tang Chen's affairs, the next thing to do was to clear the road to hell, for everyone to obtain the realm of the God of Killing and control the City of Killing.

The Domain of the God of Killing is a popular place, and the City of Slaughter itself is not bad either, especially since the City of Slaughter restricts many evil people. Although these people do not have top powerhouses like Titled Douluo, there are many low-level soul masters.

Xue Qinghe has high-level soul masters, many Three Kingdoms civil and military officials, many Titled Douluo, Soul Douluo, and Soul Saints. On the contrary, there is a shortage of low-level soul masters working part-time. If these evil people in the City of Slaughter can be subdued, it will be mutually beneficial.

"Doctor Hua, is there any herb that can make a soul master dependent on it, so that once they have tasted it, they will never give it up? It would be best if it is at the level of immortal herbs that can influence higher and stronger soul masters?"

"Dependence? Your Highness, you mean addiction, right?" Hua Tuo said.

(End of this chapter)