Seal of God: Crossing the Snake Demon God, Devouring Evolution

Chapter 181 God of War Qiu Yonghao

"About Ye Shuai?" Xu Zhongliang was shocked when he heard this and asked quickly, "Captain An, can you tell me what it is first?"

An Lan said: "Although this statue depicts Senior Ye Wushang holding a sword across his chest, and faintly exudes the look of a beggar who looks down on others, it does not depict Senior Ye Wushang's sword intent. It is, after all, just a dead object."

When he said this, Xu Zhongliang's face changed. His original good impression of An Lan disappeared, and he was about to get angry.

An Lan quickly said, "Perhaps I can make this statue possess the sword intent of Senior Ye Wushang."

"Huh?" Xu Zhongliang was shocked, and then said, "It is too difficult to express Ye Shuai's sword intent through a statue. Even in the past, no one who followed Ye Shuai could truly simulate Ye Shuai's sword intent, let alone now."

"Captain An, are you sure you can do it?" Xu Zhongliang looked at An Lan nervously.

This matter is of great importance to the Warrior Temple. If it is just a joke, then the damage to the Warrior Temple will be too great and no one can bear it.

An Lan said, "I wonder if you have ever heard about the awakening of the divine sword used by Senior Ye in the Holy City four months ago?"

When Xu Zhongliang heard this, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. They had naturally heard about this.

At that time, the Warrior Temple also sent a deputy temple master to investigate the matter personally.

I want to find out who made Ye Wushang's Aria of the Goddess of Light see the light of day again.

But when they found Ye Weiyang, she refused to reveal anything.

It just means that the sword has recognized that person as its master, and that person is a knight, so it is basically impossible to send the sword back to the Warrior Temple.

This incident shocked the entire Warrior Temple's top leadership, but as Ye Wushang's descendant, Ye Weiyang did have the right and qualifications to decide the whereabouts of the divine sword.

Therefore, when he heard An Lan mention this matter, Xu Zhongliang couldn't help but suspect that the magic sword was photographed by An Lan and awakened.

After all, An Lan is also a knight.

An Lan raised his hand, and there was a dark gold bracelet on his left wrist.

As An Lan's mind moved, the bracelet suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, and then, a stern sword intent suddenly burst out.

An Lan held a huge golden sword above his head. At the tip of the sword was a spirit bead, emitting brilliant golden light.

However, the sword intent did not emanate from the magic sword, but came from An Lan.

Therefore, Xu Zhongliang was even more shocked.

It has only been four months since An Lan obtained the magic sword, but he has already comprehended the meaning of the sword. Now standing in front of him, he feels as if he is one with the sword.

You know, as the deputy leader of the Mad Battle Hall, Xu Zhongliang's cultivation has reached the peak of the eighth level, and his internal spiritual power exceeds 90,000.

But at this moment, facing An Lan, he strangely felt that he was very insignificant.

Not only him, but all the warriors passing by in the huge hall of the Warrior Temple were shocked by the sudden outburst of sword intent. They all stopped and looked at An Lan.

At this moment, An Lan gave people the feeling that he was the real Ye Wushang, and the statue was just a dead object.

Xu Zhongliang came back to his senses and immediately performed the highest warrior etiquette to the Aria of the Goddess of Light that An Lan was holding high.

Then, all the soldiers present saluted respectfully in unison.

An Lan naturally knew that they were all paying tribute to the magic sword in his hand.

"Captain An, please wait here for a moment. I will report to the leader immediately."

Xu Zhongliang quickly disappeared from An Lan's sight.

An Lan stood in the hall waiting, and soon more than ten people came out from the stairs on one side of the hall. The leader was an old man in a golden robe.

His hair was already full of silver, but his gait was like that of a dragon or a tiger, giving people a powerful and oppressive feeling as majestic as a mountain.

Xu Zhongliang and some other high-ranking members of the Warrior Temple, all of whom exuded a powerful aura, followed the old man and walked straight towards An Lan.

The old man in the golden robe had an excited look on his face. He took a step forward and came to An Lan from the stairs.

"Are you An Lan?" the old man asked.

An Lan said: "An Lan meets the Palace Master."

An Lan could guess the identity of the old man in front of him. He was the master of the Warrior Temple, Qiu Yonghao, a ninth-level war god.

"You are so young, but you have already become the leader of a handsome demon hunting group. You are really promising. I heard that it has been just two years since you established the demon hunting group?" Qiu Yonghao asked.

An Lan nodded, and then said: "Palace Master Qiu, I came here mainly for this magic sword."

An Lan held up the Aria of the Goddess of Light in both hands and presented it in front of Qiu Yonghao and a group of Warrior Temple leaders.

The moment Qiu Yonghao's eyes locked on Aria of the Goddess of Light, his pupils constricted, and he rushed forward in one step, tightly grasping the sword of Aria of the Goddess of Light with both hands and crying bitterly.

"Brother, I finally see your sword again. I finally see it shine again." Qiu Yonghao said sadly, "Brother, why didn't you listen to my advice and insisted on challenging the Demon King? You have become a hero of mankind and the highest honor of the Warrior Temple, but I have lost you, my good brother, forever."

A sad atmosphere suddenly filled the hall.

All the powerful warriors in the Warrior Temple were paying the highest respect to the sword in An Lan's hand.

"It made you laugh."

"I didn't expect that such a young man would be recognized by Ye Shuai's Divine Sword." After Qiu Yonghao calmed down, he looked at An Lan with some surprise.

This holy sword symbolizes the supreme glory of the Warrior Temple and is known as a divine weapon that is not a divine weapon.

Until now, the Warrior Temple has never possessed a true artifact.

The status of the Aria of the Goddess of Light in their minds has surpassed that of a divine artifact.

But at this moment, a knight was recognized.

"An Lan, did you specially return Ye Shuai's sword? On behalf of the Warrior Temple, thank you."

Qiu Yonghao stretched out his hands and was about to take the magic sword from An Lan.

An Lan did not let go, but said: "Palace Master Qiu, I am not here today to return the magic sword, but to keep Ye Shuai's sword intent."

Qiu Yonghao and the warrior temple warriors behind him were all stunned.

An Lan continued, "Palace Master Qiu, I know how important this sword is to the Warrior Temple, but I have already gained its approval and cannot return it. Besides, no one else can use this sword except me."

"I can guarantee that the sword is in my hands, and I will never let it be covered in dust. I will complete Miss Ye Weiyang's request and drink the blood of the demons with the sword."

Qiu Yonghao asked: "Have you comprehended the sword intent?"

An Lan nodded and said, "I can't return the sword, but I can leave the sword's will behind."

"How are you going to do that?"

(End of this chapter)