Chapter 207 Aria of the Goddess of Light
"This is a sword of glory, a divine sword full of glory and legend."
"To obtain this sword, you only need to meet one requirement. That is to unlock its seal and pay 20 million gold coins, otherwise you will not be able to take it away no matter how much you bid."
Feng Ling'er's ethereal voice rang in everyone's ears, "This is the sword of the Light Sword God Ye Wushang, and it is also a sword with the light attribute that has written a legend."
"How I hope this sword can be awakened by the destined person."
Feng Ling'er's mood suddenly became excited.
She slowly opened the wooden box, revealing the true form of the sword in the wooden box. Her voice was mixed with a hint of sadness, "It drank the blood of demons and killed seven demon gods. It is a sword of hatred and darkness. ”
"This sword belongs only to people of light."
The true appearance of the sword appeared in front of them. It was a heavy sword that was entirely golden.
Its style is very simple and elegant, and the whole sword is four feet and two inches long.
The hilt and the sword body are integrated. From the looks of it, it appears to be carved from a special metal. There were fine cloud patterns on it, and there was a faint golden light on the sword tip and hilt.
There is a black bead on the tip of the sword.
Yuetong observed everyone's reactions and found that Long Haochen's expression was very excited, and even his body was trembling.
Not long after Feng Ling'er finished speaking, no one came on stage. Most people remained silent as a sign of respect for the divine sword.
It's not that they don't want to go on stage, but that they clearly realize that they cannot let this divine sword claim its owner, and firmly believe that they are not worthy of this divine sword.
Because a ninth-level knight once came here specially, but he did not pull out this divine sword. Therefore, those of them whose cultivation is not as good as that of the ninth-level knight have no confidence to take the stage.
No ninth-level knight can make this divine sword shine again, let alone those of them who have not reached the ninth level.
The atmosphere in the whole place became depressed, Yuetong smiled faintly, and then whispered a few words to Abao.
Abao's eyes fell on Long Haochen.
He knew Long Haochen very well and found that this boy was hesitant.
It seems that Long Haochen has not made up his mind, but he yearns for this divine sword.
Abao's expression remained unchanged, and he decided to help Long Haochen.
After all, his nephew was the son of light.
If this divine sword can't even be admired by the Son of Light, it means that its eyes are higher than its top, so it would be better to continue to freeze it.
Abao immediately said loudly: "Wait a minute, my nephew can give it a try. As for whether he can pull out the divine sword, it depends on whether the divine sword can deny the Lord."
Abao's strong and youthful voice sounded in the auction hall, successfully attracting everyone's attention.
Abao nodded to Long Haochen, and then said in a deep voice: "Go, uncle, I will wait for you here."
"Okay."
Long Haochen agreed without hesitation and then walked towards the auction table.
Countless eyes focused on Long Haochen, including ridicule, surprise, shock and other emotions.
There were noisy voices in the hall, and the most talked-about sentence was that children don't know the heights of the world.
"Only people with light attributes can pull out this sword. Please prove your attributes first."
Feng Ling'er said calmly.
Long Haochen responded softly, and then a bright light spread from his body towards the surroundings. In a few seconds, the entire auction hall was enveloped in this layer of golden light.
This light was so dazzling that the moment it appeared, everyone else closed their eyes subconsciously, for fear of being hurt by Long Haochen's light.
"Can I start?"
Long Haochen's rich golden light swept across the gloomy atmosphere in the previous auction hall, purifying everyone's negative emotions.
The golden light turned into wings and bloomed behind him, which was extremely obvious on the empty auction stage.
"Okay." After Feng Ling'er finished speaking, Long Haochen slowly opened the wooden box and put his hands into the wooden box.
Long Haochen frowned because he could feel the sadness of this divine sword.
Divine swords, like people, will one day perish. After a long wait, Excalibur finally chose to seal itself and follow its previous owner.
Long Haochen had a stern face, made a fist with his right hand and knocked on his chest, and performed a standard knightly salute to the golden sword in the wooden box.
Long Haochen's words rang clearly in everyone's ears.
"I can feel your sadness and pain. Time heals everyone's sorrow, but it cannot bring you hope."
"You chose to accompany your master to die together, leaving this body behind. Such a heavy love and righteousness is worthy of being a divine sword. But in my opinion, if your master is still here, he will definitely not want you to be forgotten by time. among.”
"You should overcome all obstacles and return to the world."
"I am willing to be your contractor, let your light bloom in every corner of the Holy Demon Continent, and write a new chapter in the life of the human race in the Holy Demon Continent."
Long Haochen's voice was still a little childish, but it had the unique energy and pride of a young man.
Long Haochen's body was shrouded in golden light, and his golden wings suddenly became dazzling.
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"In the name of the goddess of light, break your seal and let you return to this world."
Long Haochen's heavy and solemn voice sounded.
Long Haochen said: "This sword is called Aria of the Goddess of Light."
Needless to say, anything related to light must be inseparable from the children of light.
After getting this magical sword with light attributes, Long Haochen hoped that they would keep their promise.
A violent roar suddenly sounded, and a gentle golden light beam fell from the sky.
Long Haochen pulled out this divine sword with light attributes in full view of everyone.
Seeing Long Haochen's relaxed look, Yuetong and others were naturally envious.
The light element erupting from Long Haochen's body attracted the changes of the Divine Sword of Light.
After a hundred years of dust, it finally woke up from its slumber.
The beam of light falling from the sky gradually converged, but the light at that moment became more and more intense.
The dull cloud patterns looked like real clouds at this moment, and the hilt of the sword looked like a giant dragon walking through the clouds.
"Aria of the Goddess of Light..."
Ye Weiyang stared blankly at Long Haochen and the Divine Sword of Light in his hand, and her emotions became excited.
This one really gets the nod from Aria the Goddess of Light.
That's the aria of the Goddess of Light.
Even someone as powerful as the Knights Temple cannot produce a powerful divine sword with light attributes.
Hearing the name, Long Haochen nodded.
He thought of the legend of this divine sword.
Aria, the Goddess of Light, once joined hands with the Sword God of Light, Ye Wushang, to kill the seven demon gods, and was considered by the proud Demon God Emperor Fengxiu to be the strongest person in the Temple Alliance for thousands of years.
It is a pity that the Sword God of Light Ye Wushang ended in tragedy.
He fell into the hands of Demon God Emperor Fengxiu.
The glorious legend Ye Wushang brought to the Warrior Temple was as shocking as the Son of Samsara brought to the Assassin Temple.
Long Haochen raised the Aria of the Goddess of Light, with complex emotions in his eyes.
"Please treat this sword well."
Ye Weiyang smiled slightly at Long Haochen.