"Try it?"

Wang Ye and Xu Heng looked at each other, puzzled.

Neither of them moved forward.

What a joke!

Just a moment ago, when Long Qingtian attempted to control the Ink Qilin Knife, both Wang Ye and Xu Heng were watching. They naturally knew the immense power the Ink Qilin Knife could unleash upon being touched.

That was a force capable of contending with Long Qingtian.

And what level is Long Qingtian at?

A Peerless Warrior!

What level are Wang Ye and Xu Heng at?

First-class warriors!

Thinking of this, both Wang Ye and Xu Heng involuntarily shrank their necks and did not step forward.

Not going!

Are you kidding?

They were merely first-class warriors, probably unable to withstand the Blade Light.

Although neither of them was a coward, they also knew that dangers far beyond their own capabilities should not be trifled with.

If they did, it could easily lead to trouble.

Seeing that neither of them intended to step forward to experiment, Long Qingtian immediately scoffed with displeasure, "Enough, both of you try it. If the Blade Light really appears, I'll help you block it."

"All right then."

Wang Ye and Xu Heng agreed without hesitation.

With someone to block for them, they were no longer afraid.

Xu Heng directly pulled Wang Ye behind him. Even though Long Qingtian had said he would help block, Xu Heng was still afraid something might happen to Wang Ye.

So he planned to have Wang Ye try first.

Wang Ye was much stronger than Xu Heng, but on this matter, he actually couldn't stand against Xu Heng's persistence.

In the end, Wang Ye could only let Xu Heng try first.

As Xu Heng was preparing to try, Long Qingtian stood behind him, and Wang Ye stood not far away, ready to intervene at any moment to prevent any problems during Xu Heng's trial.

The Ink Qilin Knife was somewhat helpless.

They wouldn't succeed!

"This is..."

Just as the Divine Sense of the Ink Qilin Knife was about to speak further, Long Qingtian's berating voice sounded again, "Cut the nonsense, when I tell you to act, you act!"

"A piece of trash that can't even control its own body!"

"..."

The Ink Qilin Knife fell silent.

During this time, its Divine Sense hadn't been able to grind away the consciousness that existed in the Ink Qilin Knife itself. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been confined to this palace until now.

It would have left long ago!

In the past, the reason it had the people of Ma Country build a palace to enshrine itself was partly to absorb the True Stones gifted by the Ma Country folks, to revive its strength and make it even stronger.

On the other hand, although it had developed Divine Sense, there was still residual consciousness left by its master on the Ink Qilin Knife.

It prevented the knife from moving.

It could only move within a few miles radius.

However, since it was told to move, the Ink Qilin Knife naturally didn't hesitate to fall into Xu Heng's hand.

The moment it landed in Xu Heng's hand, the Ink Qilin Knife immediately burst forth with tremendous power!

Rebellion!

Refusing to be controlled by others!

Just like the situation Long Qingtian encountered just now, a Blade Light emerged from the Ink Qilin Knife and came charging straight towards Xu Heng.

Long Qingtian acted promptly, directly resolving the Blade Light condensed by the Dragon Scale Knife.

Next was Wang Ye's turn.

However, everyone sighed.

Clearly, they did not hold much hope.

After all, both Long Qingtian and Xu Heng had failed, so the outcome Wang Ye was about to face was likely just one, failure.

Long Qingtian spoke to Wang Ye:

"If you don't want to try, then don't. The Ink Qilin Knife, although a powerful weapon, the consciousness left by its last owner is also very powerful."

"Even if you try, you might not succeed."

"It's okay."

Wang Ye smiled.

"Both of you have tried, if I don't, wouldn't I be at a loss?"

Wang Ye's tone was somewhat joking, but both Long Qingtian and Xu Heng knew Wang Ye wanted to give it a try just like them.

This time, without the need for Long Qingtian to speak again, the Ink Qilin Knife directly fell into Wang Ye's hand.

However, just as the Ink Qilin Knife was falling into Wang Ye's hand, the little golden eyes on the hilt of the knife looked at Wang Ye with some confusion.

Wang Ye also looked at the hilt of the Ink Qilin Knife with some confusion.

It felt familiar.

It felt intimate.

As the Ink Qilin Knife approached Wang Ye, both he and the knife felt a very intimate sensation, as if they had been family in a past time.

The Ink Qilin Knife landed steadily in Wang Ye's hand.

Xu Heng and Long Qingtian were about to move to help Wang Ye fend off the Blade Light, but they found that when the Ink Qilin Knife fell into Wang Ye's hand, he firmly grasped it.

It was still emitting a faint light.

And it did not attack Wang Ye.

"Huh."

Both Long Qingtian and Xu Heng expressed surprise with a soft exclamation, exchanging looks that carried a bit of helplessness.

Wang Ye... was he the so-called favored son of the heavens?

Otherwise, why was it that both of them had problems when taking the Ink Qilin Knife, but there were no issues when Wang Ye did?

"I'll ask..."

Xu Heng spoke, but Long Qingtian placed his hand on Xu Heng's shoulder, stopping him from moving forward and silently conveying something with his eyes.

Xu Heng looked at Wang Ye.

At this moment, Wang Ye's eyes were slightly closed, and his head was leaning slightly forward as if he was seeing something.

At this time.

Although Wang Ye's eyes were closed.

A vision appeared before him.

It was a person.

A person with a short weapon at their waist.

At this time, that person slowly turned their head, focusing their gaze on Wang Ye, curious, before finally speaking:

"Is it the bloodline of my mother?"

"It makes sense, as I have never had offspring, having my mother's bloodline is the most normal thing."

When that person reached this point in speaking, the expression on their face seemed somewhat self-mocking.

They had conquered the world, unrivaled under the heavens, and in the eyes of others, they were the king of that era.

But in the end, they did not produce any offspring.

As for his uncle.

The person reminisced for a moment, then thought no more about it, as it was all the same, all with his bloodline.

There was no great difference.

"Next, I will teach you the Short Knife Technique, Breaking the Void, and I hope you can master it."

As the person spoke, the Ink Qilin Knife in Wang Ye's hand seemed to appear in theirs, but in reality, it was still in Wang Ye's hand.

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