Divine Seal: My demon ancestor has crawled out of his grave!

Chapter 220 Yang Wenzhao, the Wise Heir to the Demon God
What's going on here?!

Chen Ying'er stared in shock, but did not push Yang Wenzhao away.

This kiss was brief and fleeting.

The next second, Yang Wenzhao and Chen Ying'er separated.

Chen Ying'er's face was already flushed, and she couldn't help but punch Yang Wenzhao's chest a few times.

"Yang Wenzhao, you big bad guy!"

The fist from the heir of an eighth-order demon god was quite powerful.

With a few powerful punches from Chen Ying'er, Yang Wenzhao was instantly jolted awake.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Yang Wenzhao was almost beaten to the point of coughing up blood.

Immediately afterward, realizing what he had just done, his face turned red.

"Ying'er, I'm telling you, it was the Crown of Inheritance that affected me just now, do you believe me?" Yang Wenzhao forced an explanation.

"I don't believe it!" Chen Ying'er snorted coldly.

Feng Chen glanced at Yang Wenzhao and Chen Ying'er, somewhat speechless.

Hey, hey, hey, showing off your love in front of so many of us, don't you even consider the occasion?

"Cough cough!"

Feng Chen pretended to cough twice, which woke up Yang Wenzhao and Chen Ying'er.

The next second, Chen Ying'er turned her head away and ignored Yang Wenzhao.

Feng Chen gently shook his head and looked at Yang Wenzhao: "Brother Yang, you have already completed the fusion with the Crown of Inheritance. There is no possibility for you to separate from the Crown of Inheritance."

"And the amplification that the Crown of the Wise Demon God's Legacy brings you is an amplification of wisdom and talent."

"Next, you will feel that you can grasp any technique or skill instantly."

"You can also feel that your inner spiritual power has increased by at least five points."

"This feeling will become even more pronounced after you inherit the artifact, the Wise Demon God Pillar."

"So, you can think about it carefully and accept your identity as soon as possible."

In reality, Feng Chen was lying to Yang Wenzhao.

The Crown of Inheritance can certainly be separated, but Yang Wenzhao himself will also lose half his life.

Feng Chen couldn't bear to see his good brother Yang Wenzhao get hurt, so he could only trick Yang Wenzhao into becoming the successor of the Demon God as well.
“This…” Yang Wenzhao fell into deep thought.

The wise demon god gave Feng Chen a grateful look.

His successor can no longer escape!

The wise demon god Guxin smiled smugly: "Yang Wenzhao, I believe you have fully obtained the inheritance within the Crown of Inheritance. Comprehend it well. From now on, I will personally guide you."

"The day your cultivation reaches the ninth level, the Divine Artifact of the Wise Demon God Pillar will be yours!"

"I will never become a demon god!" Yang Wenzhao blurted out subconsciously.

Feng Chen gently shook his head: "Brother Yang, there is no room for maneuver now. You should think it over carefully."

"Furthermore, Sakura is also the successor of the Demon God. After inheriting the Demon God Pillar, her lifespan will be much longer than yours. Do you really want to abandon Sakura and leave her to live alone in this world?"

Using Chen Ying'er as a pretext was the perfect way to trick Yang Wenzhao, who was obsessed with love, into accepting the Demon God's inheritance.

Upon hearing this, Yang Wenzhao deflated like a punctured balloon, losing all his former energy and spirit.

Even his initial desire to commit suicide began to waver.

Immediately afterwards, he and Chen Ying'er landed on the ground and walked to Feng Chen's side.

"I need to think, I really need to think," Yang Wenzhao murmured, clutching his head.

Time was of the essence, so Feng Chen patted Yang Wenzhao on the shoulder and said, "You stay here and think it over for a day. I'll be leaving for now."

"Gu Xin, next, help me forge a weapon."

"Yes, Your Highness," the wise demon god Guxin replied sincerely.

Feng Chen helped persuade his heir, Gu Xin, who is now truly willing to submit to Feng Chen, the grandson of the emperor.

"What kind of weapon does Your Highness wish for me to forge?"

"Two swords."

As he spoke, Feng Chen took out the Aria of the Goddess of Light and the Blue Rain: Hibiscus of Light. Both of these swords were extremely gentle and had similar attributes.

Moreover, under Yating's nurturing over the years, the two swords have gradually come together and are showing signs of fusion.

So he wanted to try whether the two swords could be fused together.

In this way, he will definitely be able to fuse together a divine sword!
"Of course, Your Highness, it is my honor." The wise demon god Guxin's gaze remained fixed on the two swords.

He could tell that both swords were of very high quality, so high that he wanted to possess them.

But considering Feng Chen's identity, his little thought vanished as soon as it popped into his head.

Oh no!
How could their demon prince possess a sword with the attribute of light?
But the Wise Demon God was a clever man, and he didn't ask any further questions.

Feng Chen continued, "Gu Xin, I've heard that you're a blacksmith who likes to forge swords using human souls, so I want you to forge a sword using my dragon soul."

He wanted to test whether his dragon soul could completely merge with his two swords, thus reaching the realm of sword soul!

Now, he has fully grasped the essence of swordsmanship. To take the next step forward, he needs to cultivate the sword spirit.

That is, to merge one's soul into one's natal sword!

He wanted to take this opportunity to go crazy!
madman!

Even the wise and madman Guxin was shocked, and the word popped into his mind.

"Your Highness, this is too risky!"

"No, let's do it this way. My Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon Clan's dragon soul is powerful; I will not die," Feng Chen said calmly.

"Can……"

Gu Xin hesitated for a moment, but the next second he agreed: "Yes, Your Highness."

A hint of madness flashed in his eyes.

He had never tried forging a sword with the soul of a demonic dragon that defied the heavens.

This is so exciting, I have to try it!
"Your Highness, please."

As he spoke, the Wise Demon God opened a spatial passage.

This dark, enclosed passageway was where he forged his weapons.

"Feng Chen!" Cai'er grabbed Feng Chen's hand worriedly.

"Don't worry, Cai'er, I'll be back safely." Feng Chen gave Cai'er a reassuring look.

Then, he stepped firmly into the spatial passage.

After taking only a few steps, Feng Chen felt the scene before him change, and he entered a dark place.

Lava lies beneath my feet, night falls beneath my sky, and before me stands a bizarre altar.

There were also many gray and white souls around.

Here, Feng Chen felt his spiritual power rapidly draining away, and even his soul was being affected!
Looking around, Feng Chen saw many soul stones, as well as many formations that could refine souls.

So this is how the wise demon god refines human souls. Interesting.

However, he had no time to think and immediately placed his two swords in front of him.

The area is filled with intense heat, enough to forge his twin swords.

Without hesitation, Feng Chen activated his soul power, which is also his spiritual power, and mobilized the surrounding flames, using his body and soul as a furnace to refine Blue Rain·Hibiscus of Light and Aria of the Goddess of Light!

Such a crazy thing could only be done by the wise and powerful demon god Gu Xin, or by Feng Chen!

These flames, extremely hot, flowed into Feng Chen's meridians and soul, turning his entire body fiery red.

Feng Chen remained calm and focused on refining his twin swords.

This pain is nothing compared to the pain he endured during his training by his great-aunt Feng Yun!

As time passed, Feng Chen's soul power also rapidly diminished.

Fortunately, the fusion of the two swords is nearing its end.

But, it's still a little short!
Without hesitation, Feng Chen used his divine power!

A beautiful blonde woman appeared behind Feng Chen.

Goddess of Light, descend!
Immediately afterwards, the divine power of the Goddess of Light, at his command, merged into the two swords.

That's the last one!