Divine Seal: From a Heavy Sword to Slicing Through the Holy Demon Continent

Strong, Xiao Huo is indeed stronger.

“Our ancestors must have been stronger!” Long Haochen replied.

Long Haoyu said, "That's right, he's too weak, why should I learn from him?"

Long Haochen: "..."

It seems there's some truth to it?

Xiao Huo and the others were speechless once again.

As the two brothers talked, the way many Eternal Heroes looked at Long Haoyu completely changed.

It's confirmed, this little guy is really shameless.

Finally, their gaze returned to Xiao Huo.

“Elder Xiao, you are the strongest. This little kid’s talent is indeed outstanding. We still have a long way to go compared to you.”

"Mr. Xiao, you make the decision!"

The Eternal Heroes whispered among themselves, none of them having any intention of competing with Xiao Huo for a disciple in such a matter.

The pressure instantly fell on Xiao Huo.

Xiao Huo pondered for a moment. He had originally intended to teach Long Haoyu, but now Long Haoyu had left him somewhat at a loss: "Little kid, are you sure you want to learn skills from me?"

Long Haoyu replied, "Reporting to our ancestors, I sincerely seek knowledge, hoping only to carry forward and promote the unique skills of our ancestors!"

Xiao Huo: "...Fine, I'm an old man now, and I don't want to see my skills buried in the dust."

"However, if you want to learn my ultimate technique, you'll have to show me enough resilience!"

"Little one, are you ready?"

Chapter 76 Brahma's Three Forms, Fleeting Beauty

ready?

Long Haoyu straightened up again.

He couldn't guarantee anything else, but he was absolutely certain that it would be resilient.

Having cultivated in the Shadow Space for so many years, it can be said that in this world of the Holy Demon Continent, no one understands death better than him.

The fact that he could survive being killed so many times under the Shadow Instructor's training and still be alive and kicking shows that his resilience is off the charts.

Xiao Huo sensed the determination in Long Haoyu's gaze, nodded in satisfaction, and then turned his attention to Long Haochen.

"This little kid named Haochen, you're currently training as a Guardian Knight, would you like to also train as a Punisher Knight?"

"It's such a waste that you don't have the talent to become a Retribution Knight."

Long Haochen hesitated.

Faced with Xiao Huo's question, he could sense the sincerity in Xiao Huo's words.

To pass on the unique skills passed down through generations of ancestors is something I would absolutely do without hesitation.

However, this goes against his long-held beliefs and does not align with his true pursuits.

After hesitating for a long time, Long Haochen bowed to Xiao Huo and said, "This junior thanks the ancestor for his kindness. I only wish to become a guardian knight."

“My brother is already a Retribution Knight, and I want to train as a Guardian Knight so that I can eventually help him on the battlefield.”

"I want to be my brother's vanguard!"

Xiao Huo sighed softly, walked over to Long Haochen, and gently patted his shoulder: "Since that's the case, I won't force you."

Then, he looked at the other eternal heroes: "They had guardian knights back then, so let them teach you how to become a qualified guardian knight!"

At Xiao Huo's instruction, several Eternal Heroes from the Guardian Knight lineage quickly stepped forward from among the many Eternal Heroes.

"Little Haochen, come and learn from me. I have achieved great success in the path of the Guardian Knight."

"Little kid, don't listen to this old man's nonsense. Learning from me is the best thing to do."

"I'm not dead yet, and you two old geezers have the nerve to say you're accomplished in the path of guardian knights?"

"Make way, make way! I'm determined to teach Haochen this little brat, and no one can stop me!"

Everyone has a love for talent.

There are many knights in Eternal Heroes, and naturally, there can't be just one or two guardian knights.

Long Haochen, with his innate spiritual power of 97 points, is undoubtedly the most attractive to them compared to Long Haoyu, who has already followed the path of the Punishing Knight.

With thousands of years of experience and legacy, they, like Xiao and Huo, had the desire not to be forgotten.

Surrounded by numerous Eternal Heroes, Long Haochen, who was initially embarrassed by his intrusion and the accidental mishap to his father, suddenly felt awkward in the face of their enthusiasm.

Seeing this, Xiao Huo said calmly, "You can discuss how to teach Hao Chen yourself. Now, please step aside!"

Upon hearing this, the many Eternal Heroes quickly led Long Haochen to make way for Xiao Huo and Long Haoyu, creating a wide space for them.

The enthusiasm of many subsided slightly at this moment, and they all looked at Xiao Huo and Long Haoyu, who were standing in the clearing space they had cleared.

"Haoyu, you little brat, I'm an old man who doesn't bully the weak. My strength will remain at the same level as yours."

"If you can subdue this old man, I will pass on my secret techniques to you!"

"bring it on!"

Xiao Huo spoke calmly, and his dull eyes suddenly lit up at that moment.

At the same time, a golden light also shone from the chest of Xiao Huo's very tall body.

As the golden light appeared, golden liquid flowed from Xiao Huo's chest, but instead of covering his chest, it formed two giant golden swords between his hands.

Long Haoyu understood that Xiao Huo had begun to suppress his own strength. The fact that he did not use the adamantite base battle armor but merely used these powers to form weapons was the best proof of this.

"Little one, remember to use all your strength, or you won't be able to beat this old man," Xiao Huo whispered.

Long Haoyu hummed in agreement and bowed again, saying, "Junior Long Haoyu, please enlighten me, Ancestor!"

The words fall.

Long Haoyu's demeanor began to change.

If just a second ago he was a gentle and very humble junior.

At that moment, he was a pure punitive knight, the bandages on his blade removed.

The dark, blunt blade landed in his hand, and the trembling sensation on it made his blood boil.

Even though his strength had been suppressed to the same level as Xiao Huo's, he did not let his guard down when facing a powerhouse of Xiao Huo's caliber.

The skills he initially learned from the Shadow Instructor were not used; Long Haoyu's resolute eyes were filled with intense fighting spirit.

"Ancestor, please be careful!"

Long Haoyu let out a low shout, and his self-created knight skill, Wave Breaker, took shape.

Wu Feng slashed at Xiao Huolian several times, each time creating ripples that then expanded like crashing waves.

As Xiao Huo watched Long Haoyu launch his attack, he simply crossed his two swords in a cross motion, the dark golden cross light instantly meeting Long Haoyu's cleaving attack.

Long Haoyu was extremely experienced in combat. Seeing Xiao Huo begin to retaliate, he moved almost simultaneously and charged towards Xiao Huo.

The aura emanating from his body formed streaks of light on Wufeng, exactly the same as when he dealt with those werewolves in the Odin Mountain valley.

A luster like drops of blood formed in the sharp, gaping edges, and crimson ribbons swirled around him.

"Demon Demon Killing One Style!"

As Long Haoyu rushed towards Xiao Huo, he suddenly stopped, then raised Wufeng high above his head and slashed out at Xiao Huo with his sword.

The crimson sword light was dazzling and captivating, resembling a long, blood-red dragon in the dark cave, rushing straight towards Xiao Huo.

The Eternal Heroes watching the battle nodded in approval, very satisfied with Long Haoyu's composure in the face of Xiao Huo's counterattack.

"Were these two moves created by yourself?"

Xiao Huo said thoughtfully, "You little rascal, you've really given me a big surprise."

"Such talent truly makes you a born punisher knight. In that case, old man, I'll show you the secret techniques you've been hoping to learn from me."

"This is the culmination of thousands of years of experience from my old bones, so don't take it lightly!"

Xiao Huo adopted a strange posture, not dodging Long Haoyu's attack. The moment the blood-red sword light swept across his body, it was as if it had struck a solid rock.

After withstanding the Demon-Slaying Strike, he launched his own attack, and Long Haoyu saw a giant golden eye suddenly appear.

Xiao Huo, who should have been directly in front of him, disappeared, replaced by the immense and irresistible power contained within this giant eye.

Under this force, Long Haoyu felt his body stiffen. Under the gaze of the giant eye, he was uncontrollably blasted away until he crashed into the stone wall and came to a stop.

Xiao Huo reappeared and saw that Long Haoyu had been defeated. He had indeed not broken his promise and had indeed suppressed his strength to the same level as Long Haoyu.

However, its power is comparable to that of the Eternal Throne of Creation, which means it is destined to have extremely abnormal power.

"Little one, is this all you've got?" Xiao Huo said calmly. "If your resilience is only this much, then..."

Before Xiao Huo could finish speaking...

The moment Long Haoyu landed, he once again wielded Wufeng and charged forward.

He wasn't afraid of death, let alone being repelled once; his resilience went far beyond that.

All of Wu Feng's enhancements were fully activated at this moment, and his spiritual power was also mobilized to its peak.

"What a resilient little kid! Well then, let me show you the second move of this old man's secret technique."

"Although it was only used by someone with fifth-tier strength, it is not enough to achieve the true peak effect, but it should be enough to stop your resilience, little one."

Xiao Huo spoke softly and indifferently. He valued Long Haoyu highly, so he held back very little when they were of the same level.

As he spoke softly, a chill spread throughout Long Haoyu's body.

Xiao Huo's figure swept past him in a flash of light, a beauty that seemed to vanish in an instant, and quietly appeared behind him.

The golden greatsword did not harm him in the slightest, but in the flash of light, he seemed to feel the passing of his youth.

"Is this the second move of the Brahma Three Forms, the Momentary Myth, or the Momentary Beauty?"

"Just the display of fifth-tier strength is enough to make me feel the passing of youth?"