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

Chapter 182 From this moment on, you are the master of the Warrior Temple
An Lan said: "I wanted to leave the sword intent on this statue of Senior Ye, but this might damage the statue. Senior, please find a piece of stone that is hard enough, and I will try to leave Senior Ye's sword intent on the stone."

Qiu Yonghao looked at the determination in An Lan's eyes and couldn't help but waver.

He turned around and discussed with the top leaders of the Warrior Temple before making a decision.

"In that case, let's do as you say. If you can really leave Ye Shuai's sword intent on a piece of stone, it proves that you are qualified to use this sword. Otherwise, you can leave the sword behind, and we are willing to exchange it with you for an epic equipment."

The value of the divine sword is naturally not comparable to that of an ordinary epic equipment.

But the problem is that the Warrior Temple is extremely poor and can only provide epic equipment.

An Lan knew that this was the highest sincerity that the Warrior Temple could show.

Of course, he never planned to return the sword, so he didn't have to think too much about it.

"it is good."

Soon, more than a dozen warrior temple warriors carried a huge stone into the hall. When they saw the stone, Qiu Yonghao and Xu Zhongliang's faces changed.

Qiu Yonghao even looked at the deputy hall master beside him, his eyes conveying a questioning expression.

The deputy hall master's lips moved as he said something.

Qiu Yonghao hesitated for a moment, and finally had no choice but to nod.

An Lan looked at the huge rock in front of him.

The boulder is oval in shape and dark in color, exuding a special aura that is calm and profound.

Sure enough, the Warrior Temple moved the stone out.

This is a piece of meteorite iron accidentally obtained by the Warrior Temple. It is so hard that even brilliant-level equipment cannot leave a trace on it.

In order to cut legendary equipment, a large amount of spiritual power must be consumed.

The spiritual conductivity of this meteorite is comparable to that of refined gold, and its hardness far exceeds that of refined gold.

It's just that no alchemist has been sure enough to refine it into equipment, so it has been preserved until now.

The deputy hall master brought out this piece of meteorite, undoubtedly to embarrass An Lan and leave the magic sword behind.

"An Lan, since we want to keep Ye Shuai's sword spirit, we naturally hope that it will be passed down through the ages. What do you think of this piece of meteorite? If it doesn't work, we can exchange it."

Qiu Yonghao has lived for more than two hundred years, and he feels embarrassed to plot against a young man who is less than twenty years old.

So he gave the choice to An Lan.

An Lan shook his head and said, "No need to change it, but I have a request. Change the bet just now."

Qiu Yonghao looked at An Lan in confusion.

An Lan said, "If I fail to retain Senior Ye's sword intent, then I will return the sword to the Noble Saint Temple without any compensation of an epic equipment. But if I succeed in retaining the sword intent, the part of the stone I cut off will be given to me as a bet."

"Of course, the bet stands."

Before Qiu Yonghao could say anything, the deputy hall master at the side spoke first, fearing that An Lan would regret it.

Without even listening to what An Lan said, they wanted to cut this meteorite into two pieces. Even for them, who were at the peak of the eighth or even ninth level, it would take some effort.

No matter what, An Lan is just a commander-level demon hunting group leader. It is hard to say whether his cultivation has reached the seventh level. How could he possibly do that?

Surrounded by the crowd, An Lan slowly walked to the meteorite from outer space, holding the Aria of the Goddess of Light in both hands and raising it above his head.

He did not rush to swing the sword, but closed his eyes and began to adjust his state.

Only when his spirit is adjusted to the peak can he strike out with a sword that will shock the world. Since he has already received half a piece of meteorite iron as a reward, An Lan naturally does not mind leaving his most peak sword intent to the Warrior Temple.

Endless light elements gathered madly. For a moment, in the huge hall of the Warrior Temple, a violent wave of spiritual energy was set off with An Lan's body as the center.

An extremely powerful sword intent burst out from An Lan.

Before he swung the sword, an unrivaled sword intent rose into the sky, as if it was going to overturn the dome of the Warrior Temple.

It was just like the moment when the divine sword awakened at the Holy Alliance Auction House four months ago.

The sword power was so vast and sharp that it surprised all the Warrior Temple leaders led by Qiu Yonghao.

Especially Qiu Yonghao, he couldn't help but clench his hands and they were shaking a little.

He really hoped that An Lan could reproduce Ye Wushang's sword intent from the past.

At this moment, An Lan's aura became stronger and stronger.

Under everyone's shocked gazes, An Lan's aura had actually broken through the seventh level and reached the eighth level.

The fact that An Lan has reached the seventh level of cultivation is enough to shock everyone.

After all, An Lan is still so young, but he has already reached the seventh level.

However, the seventh level is not An Lan's limit.

Although An Lan's cultivation level was only at the seventh level, the aura he exuded at this moment had already reached the eighth level.

What a terrifying young man this is.

How could they know that An Lan had just killed an eighth-level peak zombie king four months ago.

That is an existence that is no weaker than many of them here.

An Lan held the Aria of the Goddess of Light in both hands, and the sword body exuded an extremely powerful sword intent, as if as long as this sword was swung, it would be enough to split the sky and the earth and cut through space.

Finally, An Lan's eyes, which were originally closed, suddenly opened. A cold electric flash flashed in his eyes, and an extremely astonishing aura burst out instantly.

He took a step forward with his right foot and slashed with the sword in both hands.

A dark golden sword blade swept out and slashed towards the meteorite.

Wherever he passed, a deep ravine was left in the hall of the Warrior Temple, and the invincible aura made everyone marvel.

At this moment, a vast and spiritual aura filled the entire Warrior Temple, and instantly drained half of An Lan's spiritual power.

This sword was extremely sharp and unstoppable. Even the high-ranking members of the Warrior Temple present felt greatly threatened.

But what was unexpected was that the meteorite just stood there quietly without moving at all.

Qiu Yonghao sighed. Regardless of whether An Lan succeeded or not, he was already impressed by the sword intent.

"An Lan, although you failed, you have done very well. At least from the current point of view, only you can control this sword. The Aria of the Goddess of Light has chosen a good master."

"You are from the Knights Templar. There are some things I shouldn't say, but the Aria of the Goddess of Light is too important to us in the Warriors Templar."

"I can't think of any more valuable bargaining chip I have. The only thing I can offer is my position. As long as you are willing to join the Warrior Temple, then from this moment on, you will be the master of our Warrior Temple. I will retreat to the position of deputy master and devote all my energy to you."

"You don't need to carry out demon hunting missions anymore. Your training and everything else will be supported by all the resources of the Warrior Temple. I believe that in the near future, you will become the second Night Marshal."

(End of this chapter)