???
Wang Ye was a little bewildered.
The sudden voice caught him off guard.
"Please inherit... my final wish... lead the Absolute Blade Hongmeng Race..."
"Defeat the Ten Thousand Laws Hongmeng Race..."
"Unify the Eastern Hongmeng Borderlands!"
Uh...
Listening to the aged voice, Wang Ye's expression turned somewhat strange.
He roughly knew who this voice belonged to.
But there was something he wasn't sure he should say...
Times had changed, Absolute Emperor!
The Ten Thousand Laws Hongmeng Race had long become history.
Even the Eastern Yin Hongmeng Clan, which had replaced the Ten Thousand Laws Hongmeng Race, was now on the verge of collapse.
Lead the Absolute Blade Hongmeng Race...
Do you even have any descendants left alive?
"This is the master's final message to his successor." Another voice sounded.
This time, Wang Ye was not surprised.
Because it was the mysterious voice from the first two trials.
Whoosh~~
Light gathered, forming a battle blade.
It flickered continuously, transforming into a figure resembling a member of the Absolute Blade Hongmeng Race, a faint smile on its face.
The Only Legend, the Blade Spirit!
"Heh, the master probably never imagined that the one who completed his two ultimate inheritance trials would not be a descendant of the Absolute Blade Hongmeng Race." The Legendary Blade Spirit spoke faintly.
"Greetings, Senior." Wang Ye dipped his head slightly.
"No need for formalities." The Legendary Blade Spirit was unconcerned. "What belongs to you belongs to you. The Absolute Blade Hongmeng Race was wiped out by the Ten Thousand Laws Hongmeng Race long ago. Even if survivors remain, who knows which remote corner they're hiding in."
"Indeed, I've never heard of them," Wang Ye said truthfully.
Not to mention the God Race—even among the Chaos Races he knew of, there was nothing similar to the Absolute