Chapter 611 Acknowledgment, It Is Your Divine Artifact.
As the light gradually subsided, the Earth Dragon King's right leg bone completely merged into Xuan Mo's body.
At the same time, the remnant soul of the Earth Dragon King also occupied a place in his sea of consciousness.
"Buzz..."
Immediately afterwards, a flash of light appeared on Xuan Mo's right leg, and the illusory image of the Earth Dragon King reappeared before everyone.
However, his current state was completely illusory, similar to the Ice and Fire Dragon King, and different from before.
At this moment, the bead also floated into Xuan Mo's palm.
"By the way, what is this bead?"
Xuan Mo touched the bead, looking at it with wide eyes. Because since this thing fell into his hand, its light had been restrained. If he didn't know, he would have thought it was one of those souvenirs worth ten copper soul coins from a street vendor.
Since entering Xuan Mo's mind, the Earth Dragon King could still sense some of Xuan Mo's special emotions.
So when Xuan Mo almost compared the bead to just a souvenir, the Earth Dragon King naturally understood.
"Heh, what did you say, brat?"
The Earth Dragon King almost laughed in exasperation. "Do you know that this bead was formed by me using my bloodline power and primordial divine power? It's also the ninth spirit ring I specially prepared for you, you brat..."
"No wonder I felt it was similar to that half-finished divine-given spirit ring. So it's similar in some way."
Muttering to himself, Xuan Mo examined the bead, his mind drifting back to the bead he obtained six or seven years ago in that very space. After that, hunting Medusa had even granted him a domain-type spirit skill.
"You brat actually compared it to those half-finished products!"
Upon learning of Xuan Mo's thoughts, the Earth Dragon King's usual stern demeanor vanished completely. His fiery temper made it seem as if he and the Fire Dragon King had swapped dragons.
But Xuan Mo paid no heed to the Earth Dragon King's reprimand, quickly stuffing the bead into his storage soul tool.
After all, using bloodline power and primordial divine power to create a ninth soul ring was far more prestigious than a divinely bestowed soul ring.
"Alright, Brother Earth, don't be angry anymore," the Wind Dragon King waved her hand, then looked at Xuan Mo.
"Didn't you want to see what was inside that hall? I'll take you there now, and also let you know what your next trial will be."
In the next instant, she and the other dragon kings led Xuan Mo and Mu Lin into the hall.
Inside, apart from the light from the nine-colored energy, there was no other light.
Before Xuanmo, on a smooth marble floor, there appeared to be an altar, inlaid with nine beads of different colors. These beads, their light merging together, seemed to form a strange light array, adding an air of mystery to the hall.
However, what caught the attention of Xuanmo and Mulin most was the large sword stuck in the center of the altar's light array, and the crystal-like core behind it radiating nine-colored energy.
"These two things are..."
The next second, a "buzz..."
A wave of energy instantly emanated from the large sword stuck in the altar, enveloping Xuanmo and Mulin.
When the two regained their senses and saw the scene before them, a giant dragon radiating nine-colored light, carrying an aura of eternal oppression, made them feel breathless.
Except for Xuanmo, who was able to stand there with his aura intact, Mulin directly prostrated himself, forcibly subjugated by the pressure.
"With my horn, I will forge a blade of law. Slaying all wicked dragons, slaying all injustice. The Dragon Clan's Blade, newly forged today, shall be offered as a sacrifice to heaven and earth, to create a new world!"
The nine-colored dragon suddenly shrank, transforming into a figure clad in a nine-colored robe, its features obscured. A golden greatsword fell into its hand, and it slashed fiercely towards the sky.
A golden light shot into the heavens, instantly splitting the sky in two, one half filled with the sun, moon, and stars, the other shrouded in darkness.
In an instant, countless dragon roars resounded throughout the heavens and earth, as if thousands of dragons were reverently worshipping.
Dragon horn forged into a blade, the source of law!
All dragons submit!
"Dragon God, you are too presumptuous! Slaying the heavens, are you trying to destroy the divine realm?" A dark green figure appeared in the void, accompanied by a sharp voice, not far from the nine-colored figure.
Its voice was shrill, extremely unpleasant to hear, like that of a petty person.
"This is a matter for my dragon race, what does it have to do with you?"
The Dragon God's cold voice completely disregarded the dark green figure, and he sneered.
"Although you are the lord of the dragon race, you are also the supreme ruler of all beasts in the divine realm. You created your own divine artifact, and your dragon horns can regrow. After so many people in the divine realm, do you intend to rebel against it? The Divine Realm Committee sent me here to warn you to restrain yourself."
The Dragon God laughed heartily, "I am the lord of all beasts, the king of divine beasts. What are you, daring to point fingers at me? Whatever orders the committee has, the divine kings will naturally consult with me. Who gave you the right to shout at me? If you don't leave, I will use your blood to consecrate my magic blade!"
"How dare you, Dragon God! You'll regret this. I came representing the Divine Realm Committee."
Hearing this, the dark green figure became enraged.
But the Dragon God was unfazed. "What a joke. When has the Divine Realm Committee ever given orders to the gods below? It's always been the God King who personally communicates with me. Gods and my divine beasts have always lived in peace. Who gave you, a mere yaksha, the right to provoke me? Get lost!"
With a loud shout, the dark green figure seemed to have been struck by an irresistible, terrifying force, instantly transforming into a streak of green light and fleeing into the distance.
The Dragon God then raised his golden greatsword, displaying supreme divine might. "All evil, all falsehood, all disloyalty, shall be slain!"
His nine-colored figure instantly grew larger, seemingly reaching the heavens and the earth, and the golden greatsword in his hand shone brilliantly, emanating endless radiance.
At that moment, the scene shattered with a deafening roar.
Xuan Mo and Mu Lin, as if waking from a dream, suddenly came to their senses.
But Xuan Mo stood frozen in place, unable to suppress the shock in his eyes.
He knew that the figure was the Dragon God, and the sword before him was the Dragon-Slaying Blade!
As for Mu Lin, he clutched his neck, as if he had just been unable to breathe. And after recovering, a look of panic flashed across his face. "I felt like that knife was about to cut me down!"
Just then, "You all saw that, right?"
The five Dragon Kings came to the two of them and placed their hands on Xuanmo and Mulin's shoulders.
As a surge of energy flowed into their bodies, the two gradually recovered.
At the same time, the Wind Dragon King spoke: "Having gained its recognition, it is your divine weapon."
(End of chapter)