Chapter 13027 Refining the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword

"You dare!" The Demon Lord Phantom's voice suddenly rose, with anger and anxiety that were difficult to conceal.

His figure swayed slightly in the void, surrounded by black air, as if even the air around him was shaking. Anger and unwillingness intertwined on that illusory face. Obviously, Ling Xiao's words touched his reverse scale.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao's smile widened. He slowly took a step forward, his eyes full of nonchalant provocation:
"Why shouldn't I dare? You are just a phantom, what can you do to me? Tell me, do you intend to help me, or do you want to watch the Black Sky Sword fall into the hands of others?
If you are willing to help, I will be able to survive today, and I will naturally do my best to restore the glory of this sword; but if you insist on not helping, this sword will be nothing more than a hot potato in my hand. Giving it to the temple can not only save my life, but also let this sword change its owner. Why not do it? "

His words were somewhat rogue and cunning, but also revealed an unquestionable firmness. Ling Xiao knew that the Black Sky Sword in his hand was the hard work of the Demon Lord's clone, and it was also his only bargaining chip at the moment. He used this to skillfully engage in a silent contest with the Demon Lord's phantom.

Hearing this, Demon Lord Phantom became even angrier, but more of a helpless and unwilling person. He knew very well that once the Black Sky Sword fell into the hands of the Holy Temple, not only would the sword itself be covered in dust, but it would also likely trigger a series of chain reactions, causing immeasurable impacts on the Demon Sect.

It is more likely to affect his escape plan.

Therefore, although he was unwilling, he had no choice but to compromise.

“Okay, okay, you kid… you’re so cruel!” Demon Lord Phantom gnashed his teeth and said with anger and unwillingness in his tone, “Forget it, I’ll help you! But you have to remember, this Black Sky Sword belongs to my Demon Sect, you need to do your best and not slack off at all!”

After saying this, the figure of the Demon Lord's phantom seemed to become more solid, and a powerful force surged out of his body, surrounding Ling Xiao and the Black Sky Sword, as if preparing for the upcoming refining process.

Ling Xiao, on the other hand, had a slight smile on his face and a gleam of success in his eyes. He knew that he had successfully gained the upper hand in this contest.

The voice of the Demon Lord Phantom echoed in the space like thunder, and every word contained irresistible power. With a slight wave of his right hand, it seemed as if the whole world changed color, and a majestic and deep dark power surged out like a tide, instantly enveloping Ling Xiao.

The strength of this force far exceeded Ling Xiao's imagination. It was not only a manifestation of power, but also seemed to carry the endless terror and despair from the depths of the demonic realm.

Ling Xiao's body trembled violently under the impact of this force. Every inch of his skin and every nerve seemed to be torn apart, causing unbearable pain.

However, what was even more unbearable for him was the horrifying scenes that flooded into his mind—countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood intertwined into a series of horrifying pictures, with monsters and demons running around and roaring in them, as if the entire world had turned into a miniature of the devil's realm.

At this moment, Ling Xiao seemed to be in another dimension, and his mind and will were put to an unprecedented test.

He gritted his teeth and tried to stay awake to prevent his soul from being devoured by this power. He knew that only by persisting could he have a chance to gain the help of the Demon Lord and master the true power of the Black Sky Sword.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment, and every second seemed as long as a century.

About an hour later, when the dark power gradually dissipated, Ling Xiao slowly recovered from that state. He opened his eyes, and they flashed with a more determined and profound light, as if he had undergone a transformation.

When he looked at the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword in his hand again, the feeling was completely different. The Black Sky Sword was just a powerful weapon to him. Although it was extremely sharp, it could not resonate with him.

But at this moment, the Black Sky Sword seemed to have become a part of his body, connected to his flesh and blood, and connected to his mind. He could clearly feel every wave of power in the sword, and could even use this power to exert combat power beyond his own limits.

The shadow of the Demon Lord has disappeared, but Ling Xiao knows that he has gained valuable wealth from this experience.

He held the Black Sky Sword tightly, his heart filled with expectations and confidence for the future. He knew that with the sword's companionship and assistance, he would be able to go further and more steadily on the road of martial arts.

"It's really a good stuff!" Ling Xiao's eyes were fixed on the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword in his hand, with indescribable excitement and emotion surging in his heart.

This sword not only had a simple and mysterious appearance, but also exuded a powerful aura that made people's hearts flutter, as if it contained the power to destroy the world. He gently stroked the sword, feeling every wave of power flowing through it, and his heart was filled with desire and awe for the unknown power.

However, in the midst of this excitement and emotion, a discordant voice broke the silence around them. The Demon Soul Beast Ah Dai, this seemingly honest but actually smart partner, was now lying on the ground, with an unprecedented look of fear in his eyes.

It said in a trembling voice: "You... you actually got this Demon Lord Black Sky Sword! This is one of the ten most famous swords on the Bai Ze Continent. Although it is not ranked as high as the four great treasures of the Demon Sect, its power is strong enough to drive countless warriors crazy. However, your current realm is too small compared to it. If you use it forcibly, you may suffer a strong backlash and even shorten your lifespan!"

Ling Xiao was not surprised. The ten great swords of Bai Ze Continent were definitely not ordinary things. At his current level, it was already good enough that he could use them. If he used them, there would definitely be a strong backlash. But sometimes, in order to survive, he had no choice but to fight.

He smiled softly, with a determined light in his eyes: "Really? Even so, I can't give up this sword. In this world where the strong are respected, strength is everything.

Although my realm is low, if I can use the power of this sword, I can at least protect myself and the people around me at the critical moment. As for the backlash and shortened lifespan, so what? If I can't even save my life, what future and hope can I talk about?"

Having said that, Ling Xiao's tone became more firm and resolute.

He knew very well that the path he had chosen was full of unknowns and dangers, but he also believed that as long as he had faith in his heart and a path under his feet, nothing was impossible.

He tightly grasped the hilt of the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, feeling the tremendous power contained in it, as if he had already seen himself holding the sword, cutting through thorns and marching forward courageously on the road of martial arts.

Just as he was thinking, Ling Xiao's mind was suddenly torn apart by a deafening roar: "Ling Xiao, show up quickly, otherwise we will flatten the mysterious area. By then, you, your mother, and your close friends will all die!"