Legend of Swordsman

The person lying quietly in the coffin was none other than Supreme Tarot!

He had a handsome face, a straight nose, closed eyes, and a pair of sword-like eyebrows. His entire person was filled with a sharp aura.

At first glance, he did not seem to be dead, but in a deep sleep.

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

At this moment, the Tarot Divine Sword trembled to the extreme.

Jian Wushuang was slightly stunned. He did not expect Supreme Tarot to be so young.

No wonder even someone Sword Immortal Qiang Ruwu fell for him.

Jian Wushuang could already imagine Supreme Tarot's carefree appearance when he wielded his sword and drank wine. He must have won over countless people.

Such geniuses were all gone.

Jian Wushuang shook his head and could not help but feel a sense of regret.

"Elder Mi Feng, what's our next step?"

Elder Mi Feng glared at him and grunted, "Wushuang, are you ignoring my words? I thought that you had grown up and didn't need my teachings anymore. Why are you asking me how to refine the divine corpse now?"

Hearing this, Jian Wushuang could not help but laugh, "Elder Mi Feng, you must be joking. I wouldn't dare to disobey you. It's just that I've always been a greedy person and want the best of everything."

"Hmph, greed is like a snake trying to swallow an elephant. I've already told you this many times." Elder Mi Feng shook his head and sighed. "Fine, you can try it if you want. I'll teach you the Corpse Refining Technique now."

With that, Elder Mi Feng flicked his finger and a ray of green light shot out and entered the space between Jian Wushuang's eyebrows.

Then, a method about refining a corpse appeared in Jian Wushuang's mind.

This spell was not complicated. The main point was to form a heart-blood connection with the divine corpse through the void energy. Then, he had to input commands to make it obey Him. After days and nights of refining, he had to make it his own.

Jian Wushuang turned around and sat down cross-legged with his back facing Elder Mi Feng. He slowly closed his eyes and a contemplative look appeared on his face.

The Corpse Refining Technique was not complicated. Jian Wushuang could understand it after a rough look.

However, the most difficult part was that Jian Wushuang had no void power at all!

The most important and basic part of this corpse refining technique was to refine a divine corpse and then form a heart-blood connection with it!

"I can only try using divine power!" Jian Wushuang's eyes flickered and he immediately made a decision.

Logically speaking, divine power and void power were both derived from a type of energy in the universe, so there should not be a problem.

Jian Wushuang immediately put his thoughts into action. He stretched out his hands, and suddenly, waves of divine power gushed out from his palms like a tide and entered Supreme Tarot's body.

In an instant, the Cosmos God waist token on Jian Wushuang's waist jerked and void power gushed out. From an outsider's point of view, Jian Wushuang's divine power was no different from void power.

"Eh? You're really going to refine it?" Elder Mi Feng's brows twitched, and his face contorted in anger.

"Wushuang, Wushuang, I'll wait for you to come to me with a face full of dust and dirt."

Elder Mi Feng shook his head and began to observe Jian Wushuang.

Buzzzz!

As soon as Jian Wushuang's divine power entered Supreme Tarot's body, he felt an extremely strong obsession.

This obsession was like a fully armed Porcupine, not allowing anyone to invade!

However, when Jian Wushuang's divine power touched Supreme Tarot's obsession...

In an instant, this obsession collapsed.

Supreme Tarot's voice in Jian Wushuang's mind disappeared. It was as if a nerve that had been tense for a long time had finally snapped.

Jian Wushuang understood that Supreme Tarot had been waiting for someone who was not from this universe to take away his divine corpse!

He had lived a glorious life, and after his death, he was unwilling to become a puppet in the hands of the otherverse's people, a marionette that would attack the universe he was protecting!

Now, the person he was waiting for had arrived.

Jian Wushuang was the most suitable person for him and the person he had been waiting for the most.

Jian Wushuang was silent. At this moment, he finally realized how tragic the martyrs who died in the Offworld Battlefield to protect the universe were. They were worth singing about!

The refining process was smoother than Jian Wushuang had imagined.

Jian Wushuang completed the refinement step by step without any obstacles.

In an instant, the originally dim and lightless Supreme Tarot Divine Corpse began to glow with light.

"What!" Elder Mi Feng's eyes widened in shock, and a dazed look flashed across his face. "This... the Divine Corpse has been refined by this Kid?"

The Divine Corpse that even the five Grand Elders and the Sect Master could not do anything about was refined by this Kid so easily?!

Elder Mi Feng's mouth gradually opened so wide that an egg could be stuffed in it, and he was in a daze.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Rays of golden light shone from the Divine Corpse of Supreme Tarot.

His legs... his hands...

In the next moment, a beam of golden light shot out from the center of Supreme Tarot's eyebrows!

Booom!!!

An earth-shattering explosion rang out, and endless Corpse Qi soared into the sky like smoke and tide, forming rolling black clouds.

Supreme Tarot suddenly opened his eyes!

However, there was no light in his eyes. They were stiff and numb.

Jian Wushuang tried to input a command into Supreme Tarot's body, causing him to raise his hand.

Whoosh--!

In an instant, Supreme Tarot raised his right hand.

Then, Jian Wushuang tried to make Supreme Tarot's Divine Corpse do some other complicated movements. Suddenly, the corpse became stiff and obscure.

"It seems that only by continuously refining it can I truly control the divine corpse of Supreme Tarot as if it were my own arm!"

Jian Wushuang's lips curved into a smile.

Even so, his heart was already ecstatic to the extreme!

Supreme Tarot!

This was a peerless mighty figure who had been undefeated in 10,000 battles and made a name for himself in the universe. He had shocked all the races in the universe and swept across the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands!

Such an existence had been refined by Jian Wushuang and turned into a divine corpse under his control!

It could be said that Jian Wushuang's strength had soared at this moment!

However, this was not what made Jian Wushuang truly ecstatic.

The real reason for Jian Wushuang's ecstasy was that he didn't let Supreme Tarot fall into the hands of these alien races.

Jian Wushuang respected Supreme Tarot from the bottom of his heart.

It could be said that the existence of Supreme Tarot had been of great help to Jian Wushuang.

Whether it was the Tarot Divine Sword or the Tarot Sword Manual, they were both able to counterattack in the face of death time and time again!

Jian Wushuang had always been grateful to Supreme Tarot.

The main reason he had refined Supreme Tarot's divine corpse was because he did not want to see Supreme Tarot lying here all alone. He did not know when his obsession would gradually disappear and he would be refined and destroyed by the people of this universe.

Now, this situation would not happen again!

He would make the fallen Supreme Tarot shine with his own brilliance in the universe again!