C995 psychological warfare (1/2)
Ye Tian and Ye Hei immediately felt as if they had been frozen by something. That kind of feeling caused their entire body to turn ice-cold, and even their primordial spirit bodies could not help but shiver.
”Not good, we've been discovered.” Ye Tian's face immediately changed, as he asked in shock.
”Don't worry, big brother, it won't be that easy for him to kill us either.” Ye Hei immediately comforted him.
Ye Hei was right, the broken sword was very special, to great monk who had Holy Spirit Qi and above, it had a very frightening resistance, an existence that even these great monk had to fear.
Ye Tian was also afraid of the broken sword, so he panicked a little. Thinking about how strange the broken sword was, he calmed down a little.
However, the two still did not completely relax, because if they were struck by an incomparably terrifying force, even if they were struck by the broken sword, they would die.
For example, if the Goldlight Sage brought them to the danger zone and used its terrifying power, they would be easily shaken to death. Even Ye Hei, as the spirit of the broken sword, would not be able to avoid that.
Therefore, they were not absolutely safe.
”Hahaha, like I said, why can't I recognize a master? This broken sword has will. As long as I extinguish its will, then naturally, I can easily control it.” Saint Goldlight looked at the broken sword and sneered.
He did not want to keep the spirit of the broken sword. Even if it was necessary, he had to create one himself. This was because the power of the broken sword could not recognize its master. Clearly, it had its own consciousness.
He wouldn't let such a soldier with his own will survive. That kind of artifact spirit was the easiest to disobey.
”Wait until I find a terrifyingly powerful place to put you in, then maybe I'll be able to kill you. Also, I think I can make good use of this rotting wooden box.” Saint Goldlight felt that he had already discovered the secret of the broken sword and the rotting wood box.
It was not that they could not be ruled by a master, but that they had a will of their own. It was as if they were living beings that wanted their master, unless they were enslaved.
Otherwise, he wouldn't submit to them in his entirety.
A normal spirit artifact was different. Once a spirit artifact acknowledged someone as its master, it would be loyal to the heart. However, the broken sword and rotten wood were clearly not such existences in the eyes of Saint Golden Light.
From his point of view, the reason why the broken sword and the rotten wood box could not recognize each other as masters was because they already had their own independent consciousness. As a result, it was simply impossible for them to recognize each other as masters.
Because they already had an independent consciousness, so how could they be willing to be recognized as masters?
Suppressing the malicious intent in his heart, a look of surprise flashed across Saint Goldlight's face. However, he didn't continue to advance, but rather retreated toward the incoming Lu Chong.
Just now, when he stopped for a while, he actually felt the fluctuations of space.
The aura was extremely obscure, but it could not escape the senses of a Saint.
Therefore, a sneer appeared in his eyes as his body seemed to pass through space. His savage punch shone with a golden light as it instantly reached the location of the fluctuation in space and smashed towards the location of the fluctuation in space.
Boom! *
The moment the fist was thrown out, the entire space turned golden. Although the space here was extremely stable, it was still filled with cracks, which spread out in all directions. It was a shocking sight to behold.