53: C53 Martial Spirit Relic

C53 Martial Spirit Relic

3Lin Yang looked at the golden relic in his hand and a puzzled expression appeared on his face.

"Martial soul relic? What is that?"

Zhao Zhenzong said snappily, "To think that you are a Martial Emperor. Forget it, I can't blame you. After all, it had always been a one on one fight. There wasn't even a single force. It was normal for them to not know about it. "

Lin Yang shrugged his shoulders and said, "Ancestor! Can we not make fun of me? I realized that after you died once, your anger seemed to have increased even more. You're already so old, can't you calm down a little!?"

Zhao Zhenzong snorted and slowly explained.

"This martial soul relic is rare, but it's also rare. This thing is usually produced by a Martial Emperor or Martial Saint Expert at the cost of their life. "

Lin Yang threw the martial soul relic in his hand up and looked at it seriously.

"What's the use of this thing? Let Martial Saints and Martial Emperors sacrifice their lives to make it. "

Zhao Zhenzong sighed and said with a heavy tone, "Its function is very simple, inheritance!"

As soon as these two words were spoken, Lin Yang's face showed some understanding.

"Now that you mention it, I remember now. So this is the so-called inheritance of those big sects. I was still wondering how these holy lands were maintained. There had never been a phenomenon where the green and yellow would not accept the inheritance. So that's how it is!"

"From the looks of it, this is a good thing!"

Zhao Zhenzong sneered. "Good thing? This inheritance can also be explained with two words: Possession!"

Lin Yang's expression immediately changed. Zhao Zhenzong grabbed the golden relic in his hand.

"Typically, a bigger holy land or sect would have a way to condense such a martial soul relic. Before those Elders or Grand Elders die, they would consume their martial souls and lifespan to condense it. Then, they would find the most compatible geniuses in the sect and let them devour the relic. "

Only then did Lin Yang understand everything. He looked at the martial soul relic with a look of fear.

"After devouring it, those old things will be the ones controlling the soul?"

Zhao Zhenzong nodded and shook his head. "It also has a certain risk. After all, the soul is too mysterious. Not many people can study it thoroughly. Maybe the elder died and became a genius, or the elder could continue to extend his life. Of course, the most common situation is that people are crazy!"

Lin Yang took the relic from Zhao Zhenzong's hand. "Good boy, your big sect is really f * cking evil. This thing is not a good thing. I'll just crush it for him. "

As he spoke, he exerted force with his right hand. The strength of nearly four thousand bulls erupted, but the golden relic remained unmoved.

Zhao Zhenzong curled his lips. "These big sect have studied it for so many years. How can they let you crush it? In my opinion, it's better to just leave it here!"

Lin Yang hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and transferred a strand of golden spiritual energy from his Dantian to remove the characteristics. This was the most primitive spiritual energy of the Chaotic Nine Revolution Technique.

The spirit energy fiercely pierced into the Martial Soul Sarira. The Martial Soul Sarira immediately shook. Beside it, Zhao Zhenzong also had a look of shock on his face.

What was this kid doing?

Something was not right!

How could he possibly move these martial soul relics!?

Lin Yang did not care about these things. Seeing that the Golden Spirit Power could subdue these relics, his heart leaped with joy. He was just about to use even more powerful spirit energy.

The Martial Spirit relic suddenly burst out with a violent golden light, bouncing Lin Yang away. Zhao Zhenzong, who was beside it, also quickly retreated.

The Martial Soul Sarira slowly floated in the air, spinning as if it was absorbing something. Zhao Zhenzong probed it and immediately shouted.

"Not good. This thing is absorbing the power of faith. It seems that your method just now has angered him. He wants to absorb the surrounding power of faith to deal with us. "

The Golden Spirit Power in Lin Yang's hand instantly condensed into a long spear. "What's there to be afraid of? My Golden Spirit Power can suppress him. Attack him directly and break him into pieces. "

Just as he was about to charge forward, the martial soul relic suddenly exploded on its own. A phantom image of a Buddha appeared in the air.

On his forehead, a swastika constantly rotated. His golden eyes looked down and without saying a word, he turned into a golden beam of light and merged into Lin Yang's glabella.

Zhao Zhenzong cursed in his heart, then he quickly crawled into Lin Yang's forehead.

Lin Yang just stood there in a daze. In his sea of consciousness, a shocking wave had been stirred up.

A Buddha emitting a faint golden light was entrenched at the edge of his sea of consciousness. Lin Yang's soul force had also condensed into a small golden figure to confront it.

Zhao Zhenzong turned into an old man in a grey robe. He frowned and stood beside Lin Yang. Behind the two of them, a Black Dragon Martial Soul was staring at this outsider like a tiger eyeing its prey.

"That mortal dared to destroy my relic. He must have been possessed by me!"

The loud and clear voice reverberated in his sea of consciousness. Even Lin Yang could hear a buzzing sound in his ears.

"F * ck, what are you? How dare you shout in my territory? Forget about losing your physical body. Do you believe that I won't scatter your martial soul and your remaining consciousness?"

The Buddha didn't say anything. He simply waved his palm. Numerous lines could be clearly seen on the huge golden palm. It then slammed down in Lin Yang's direction.

Lin Yang sneered. He circulated the God Trembling Art, and a large hammer condensed in his hand. On the other side, Zhao Zhenzong was also holding a hammer.

The two of them looked at each other and flew away, avoiding the huge palm and flying to the Buddha's side.

The Black Dragon Martial Soul wasn't any weaker than the Buddha. Its huge body kept moving in the air. It stretched out its huge claw and grabbed the Buddha's body. Then, it broke into pieces and started glowing with a golden light.

When the golden light landed on Lin Yang and Zhao Zhenzong's bodies, both of them felt a burst of warmth, and their soul power instantly increased by a lot.

Lin Yang's eyes lit up. "Damn! Laozhao, this is good stuff! He shattered this thing. I think we can draw four or five more words by ourselves. This is a huge profit!"

Zhao Zhenzong also had an excited expression. "Hurry up and fight!"

The two of them picked up their hammers and smashed them on the Buddha's body. Under the hammer, there were thousands of vibrating waves. The Buddha twitched and golden lights fell from his body.

The God Trembling Art was originally used by Zhao Zhenzong to cleanse his sea of consciousness, so that his soul force became pure. After passing it to Lin Yang, the two of them combined the Taiyi Soul Spell and studied it for a period of time. Only then did they change it to the current God Trembling Hammer, which could be considered a martial skill that specialized in attacking the soul.

The hammer smashed down. Wave after wave of vibrating force broke the Buddha's originally unclear consciousness. When he had just recovered, it was another hammer that kept him in a state of dizziness.

The more the two of them fought, the fiercer the hammer hit the Buddha. The Black Dragon Martial Soul in the sky continuously stabbed at him. Claws, tails, they clawed down crazily.

In just the time it took to make a cup of tea, the Buddha had shrunk by a whole circle. The original height of eight zhang, which was emitting golden light, had now become the height of a palm. It was extremely dim.

Lin Yang's soul force had become stronger and stronger, and Zhao Zhenzong's body had become more solid.

"Don't, don't, kid, stop hitting me. I have a better idea!"

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