chapter 5 Where is your unruliness? Recover?

"Damn it!"
"Why are my hands so annoying!"
"What are you doing with that broken sword?"
Deep in the space of consciousness.
Inside a sword prison that was about ten feet square.
A dark figure with an unclear face stared blankly at the prison in front of him, his tone full of despair and regret.
"This is the end!"
"Staying in such a hellish place, I don't know how long it will take for me to get out!"
It wasn't that he hadn't tried to impact the sword prison.
Although this Sword Prison seemed ordinary, every time he tried to rush out, a pure sword intent would fall, cutting off part of his soul power.
Previously.
Just a few collisions.
The soul power of this remnant soul had been reduced by a full third, so naturally, he did not dare to try it again.
"Alas!"
He was extremely remorseful.
The moment he saw the sword's intent, he understood it.
Not to mention that he only had a remnant soul left. Even if his original body was here and his cultivation was at its peak, he would never be able to stop that sword that could almost cut off the entire avenue!
"Too greedy!"
"If I had known better, I would have chosen the one named Auron!"
"Although his qualifications are completely inferior, and his physical body is not very suitable for me, ... it is still much better than being trapped in this hellish place!"
"Could it be..."
After a long time, he sighed dejectedly, and slowly opened his big hand, and a magical gold seal lay quietly in the palm of his hand.
"Is this thing really irrelevant to me?"
"It's all that little bastard's fault!"
See the gold seal.
He thought of Acker.
"Damn it!"
"You have such a heaven-defying swordsmanship inheritance around you, and yet you are beaten into such a bad state. What a waste! Not to mention that you are a waste, but you also caused me to be caught in such a situation!"
While shouting curses.
He felt a little regretful.
"It's a pity, his physical body is very suitable for me..."
"You have it in your hand."
Suddenly.
A cold voice sounded from behind him.
"What is it!"
"Who!"
The dark figure's heart trembled, and he quickly turned around, only to see a young man with a stern expression and eyes full of fear and wariness standing outside the Sword Prison.
Who was it if it's not Acker?
"It's you!"
Upon seeing Acker, the dark figure's eyes turned red, and he was so angry that he almost cursed.
Little bastard!
You had tricked me, and you still dared to appear in front of me!
I...
Forget it, endure it!
Of course, he knew his situation.
Although he hadn't seen the Great Extremity Sword Scripture with his own eyes, just from the Sword Prison, he could see how terrifying the inheritance Acker received was!
No matter how tyrannical and fierce he was outside, here he was just a piece of fish to be slaughtered by Acker.
"Young man."
He put his hands behind his back, spoke calmly, and looked enigmatic.
"You finally came!"
"..."
Acker looked at him coldly and said nothing.
"How?"
The dark figure just pretended not to see his expression.
"Are you satisfied with the inheritance I have given you?"
"You..."
Acker finally spoke.
"What thing are you?"
Thing?
The dark figure trembled and almost cursed!
He was the majestic Lord of the Nine-fold Demon Domain, had seventy-two Demon Generals under his command, controlled trillions of creatures, and was the Supreme Demon Lord who made the stars shake when he stamped his feet. How could he be so humiliated by a little ant?
"Young man!"
He suppressed his anger and spoke in a bad tone.
"Be kind to your benefactor!"
"Benefactor?"
"Yes!"
The dark figure snorted softly.
"I am the Lord of the Nine-fold Demon Domain, the Supreme Demon Lord! But I was plotted by others and unexpectedly came to this continent. I saw you seriously injured and dying before, so I showed up specially to give you a great creation and inheritance. Isn't this enough? Considered your benefactor?"
"That Great Extremity Sword Scripture, is it yours?"
"What's so great... Ahem, yes, it was created by me!"
"The gold seal on your hand..."
"This is a supreme divine object, with a ray of my soul entrusted in it!"
"I see."
Acker nodded.
"It turns out that you want to seize me and take over my body!"
A thud!
The dark figure's heart skipped a beat.
"Young man!"
He was furious.
"How can you call white black like this? I am..."
"No need to pretend!"
Acker's tone was unkind.
"Just now, from beginning to end, I heard every word you said clearly!"
Auron, gold seal, physical body...
He was not a fool. How could he not understand what happened when he heard these words?
There were people with great supernatural powers in the world. Not only were they extremely powerful, they could even be reborn with a drop of blood. Even if their physical bodies were destroyed, they could still place a trace of their souls on various divine objects. When they found a suitable body, they could be reborn. Rebirth and live another life!
Commonly known as... seizing the body!
"..."
The dark figure was speechless.
He wanted to slap himself twice.
Nosy hands!
He also had a mean mouth!
"What, you have nothing to say?"
"Boy!"
The dark figure became angry with embarrassment.
"Don't say it so harshly. You were about to die at that time. Your body happened to be in harmony with my soul. I just made use of it. So what?"
Just made use of it?
Acker laughed angrily.
He was trapped, and still so arrogant and domineering. Sure enough, he was not a good thing!
In the heart.
A hint of murderous intent flashed through instantly!
Buzz!
As if sensing his thoughts, the Sword Prison trembled slightly, and a small sword intent suddenly fell, and instantly disappeared into the dark figure's body!
"Ah!"
A scream.
A transparent hole as thick as a thumb suddenly appeared on his body.
Hmm?
Acker was stunned for a moment.
It turned out that he could control this Sword Prison.
The mind turned.
Puff!
Another sword intent fell!
Puff puff!
Immediately afterwards, one after another sword intent poured out from the Sword Prison, almost smashing the black shadow into a sieve!
"Boy!"
The dark figure immediately realized something was wrong.
"What...what are you doing? Stop...stop!"
Puff!
How could Acker listen to him? Another sword intent fell!
"I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?"
Puff!
"Boy! Don't be ignorant! If you make me angry, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Puff!
"You bastard! I'm going to kill you...ah!!"
Puff!
…
Gradually.
The dark figure's voice became weaker and weaker, and its figure became more and more transparent.
And the opposite.
However, Acker felt that he was getting more and more energetic, his spiritual sense was becoming more and more acute, and his control over his cultivation and body was far better than before!
Of course, he didn't notice.
The chopped-off part of the dark figure, after being condensed and extracted by the sword, turned into strands of extremely pure soul power, which continued to sink into Acker’s body!
In the world of practice.
There was a theorem.
Magical powers were easy to cultivate, but improving soul power was the most difficult!
In addition to a few secret techniques in the world, ordinary cultivators could only use time skills and constantly use their bodies and cultivation to replenish their souls to achieve some improvement.
Even if it was just a remnant soul.
But the dark figure's original cultivation level was all over the world, and the soul was naturally extremely powerful. Just a trace of soul power was of great benefit to Acker!
Now.
The intensity of Acker's soul power was almost twice that of ordinary cultivators!
He had a vague feeling.
Now, although his cultivation level had not improved at all, the control of the cultivation level in the body had reached the point where it could be controlled to a millimeter in a second!
If he faced that fat shopkeeper again...
In an instant, he could kill him without any injuries!
…
Outside room.
Not far from the cave where Acker rested.
"Look!"
A Griffin Family guard pointed to the corpse of the monster on the ground.
"Another one!"
"Looking at the wound, it must have been done by Acker!"
The guard accompanying him flashed a hint of joy in his eyes.
"And this monster died not long ago, he must be nearby!"
"You go and notify Commander Griffin. I will follow him closely and leave marks along the way. This time... he will not be able to escape!"
"Ok!"
…
Within the space of consciousness.
Acker naturally didn't know what was going on outside.
At this time, his soul power continued to improve, but he gradually became immersed in it.
Puff!
Puff!
However, there was no shortage of sword intent that should be released.
"Wait... wait!"
After a long time.
The dark figure finally couldn't hold on any longer and gave in.
At this moment, his figure was transparent, his tone was weak, and he had long lost his previous arrogance.
"Little..."
"Ahem, young man, how about you stop now and let me discuss it with you?"
Puff!
Another sword intent fell.
Acker slowly opened his eyes, but he had no intention of sparing him.
"Aren't you trying to take away my body?"
"This... is just a misunderstanding!"
"The Great Freedom Heavenly Demon Scripture in the gold seal not only harmed my adoptive father but also almost killed me!"
"..."
The dark figure was speechless.
"Even when I was at the peak, I didn’t dare to cultivate the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon Scripture rashly. You and your adoptive father are just mere fools... Ahem, you are not strong enough in cultivation and concentration, but you insist on trying to understand. How can you blame me?"
"Are you giving in?"
"..."
The dark figure stopped talking.
The majestic Demon Lord.
Naturally, he didn't want to be soft to an ant-like Acker, let alone live without dignity.
However, in front of that great hatred.
He could give up everything!
If he didn’t avenge, he... will never die with peace!
"Are you convinced?"
"Yes!"
"Want to live?"
"Want to live!"
"Why aren't you arrogant again?"
Acker laughed.
"Actually, I still like your unruly look before. I want to see it again!"
"I..."
The black figure finally couldn’t stand it and kept cursing.
"You bastard!"
"I can be killed, but not humiliated!"
"I have been extremely talented since I was a child. I have never been defeated in battles throughout my life. I have even cultivated the six ultimate Extreme Realms and I am famous around the world! Which of the seventy-two Demon Generals under my command is not famous and has shocked countless strong men? Now the heroes to zeroes, to be humiliated by a little ant like you!"
"You...just kill me!"
Finished.
He remained motionless and did not speak again.
Unexpectedly.
The sword intent he imagined did not fall on him.
"Just now..."
Acker frowned slightly, thoughtfully.
"What is the ultimate Extreme Realm you are talking about?"