C614 Sword Spirit Master
C614 Sword Spirit Master
"You haven't told This Sword Spirit, who exactly are you? Speak, who exactly are you, why did the previous owner of this identity badge give it to you without erasing the soul consciousness imprint? "
The sword spirit of the black sword seemed to have a high intelligence, but it used words to deal with him.
Wu Hao naturally knew of the Little Nine in its heart, but he did not point it out.
"This sovereign is the Imperial Ancestor Haotian, who do you think I am?"
"What …"
The moment Imperial Ancestor Haotian appeared, the black sword spirit throbbed once more and asked in disbelief, "Are you really Imperial Ancestor Haotian from the boundless universe?"
"It's the real deal!" Wu Hao looked at it with a smile that was not a smile.
Based on the other party's reaction, he was already very sure that the Tianwu Gate's ancestors were waiting for him.
"You … What proof do you have that you are Imperial Ancestor Haotian? " The sword spirit hesitated and looked at him suspiciously.
"Humph, this sovereign is Haotian. Do you still need any proof?" Wu Hao's face suddenly darkened, and said coldly: "On the other hand, why have you guys been looking for this noble one? This noble one wants to ask, what is your goal!"
"You actually know about our Sacred Master searching for you?"
The sword spirit looked at him in disbelief.
"Hmph. If you don't know, how did this noble one come here? Your question is truly laughable." Wu Hao sneered.
Since being soft didn't work, he might as well try to be tough with Ye Zichen for a long time.
"Fine, this sword spirit's palm is yours. Since you are Imperial Ancestor Haotian, then this sword spirit will recognize you as master. Please take out a drop of your blood essence!" The sword spirit seemed to compromise and finally lowered its head and gave way.
Wu Hao did not say anything, but raised his hand to bite a finger, forcing out a drop of golden-red blood essence, and shot it into the air.
The black sword suddenly flashed with black light and wrapped the golden-red blood within.
Tsssssss! *
Soon after, boiling sounds rang out, accompanied by the surprised cries of the Sword Spirit.
"You really are Imperial Ancestor Haotian, haha … This sword spirit has finally found you and completed the mission that the Holy Master gave me! "
Hearing that, Wu Hao could not help but curl his lips, it seemed that the reason why he wanted the blood essence from him was not to acknowledge him as master, but to continue probing his identity.
However, his identity was just as he had said it would be; it was as good as fake. Therefore, even if he knew the little Jiu Jiu Jiu in his opponent's heart, he still would not know and would directly donate his own blood essence.
The boiling continued, and the black gold light began to flicker.
After the black sword confirmed his identity, it chose to recognize him as its master without hesitation.
The reason he was so sure that the other party was the Imperial Ancestor Haotian that the Tianwu Sacred Master was looking for, was because the blood essence of the Imperial Ancestor Haotian was a golden color and contained a strong Emperor's might.
In the blink of an eye, Wu Hao could sense a faint connection between him and the black sword.
The Sword Spirit had taken the initiative to acknowledge him as its master, which was why the whole process happened so quickly.
"What kind of sword are you? What's your name?" Wu Hao looked at the sword that was emitting a black gold color, and asked it.