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Catastrophic Necromancer TL

Catastrophic Necromancer

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**Chapter 1594: The Evil Spirit in the Rune Blade from the Ancient Battlefield**

The Soul Shooting Bow, a mid-level soul treasure in the God Sovereign Realm.

Soul treasures in the God Sovereign Realm are extremely rare, and soul treasures are even rarer.

The rune blade in Lin Muyu's hand struggled frantically, trying to break free from his control.

But Lin Muyu held it firmly, no matter how much it trembled and struggled, it was to no avail.

The Soul Shooting Bow automatically drew back, and soul power was injected into it, forming an arrow.

The moment the arrow was formed, a terrifying and dreadful pressure swept in all directions.

Wang Xing, Lu Tian, and Qiao Fangxin involuntarily retreated, directly exiting the dueling arena.

They felt their souls being impacted, and their faces turned pale.

Wang Xing was once again shocked, "What level of treasure is this? How can it be so powerful?"

"What a terrifying soul treasure. I feel that if this arrow is shot, I will surely die."

How could a mere fourth-level God King young man possess such a terrifying soul treasure?

Not only possess it, but also be able to drive it.

Wang Xing, coming from the Wang family, had seen the world.

He instinctively judged that the Soul Shooting Bow should be a soul treasure in the God Sovereign Realm.

But how could a fourth-level God King young man drive a soul treasure in the God Sovereign Realm?

Unless Lin Muyu's soul had already reached the God Sovereign level.

Wang Xing instantly understood, "No wonder his runes are so much stronger than mine. His soul has already reached the God Sovereign level."

"A God Sovereign level soul, a God Sovereign level soul treasure, his background must be extraordinary, and there must be a powerful family behind him."

Lin Muyu didn't know Wang Xing's complex inner thoughts. In fact, he didn't want to use the Soul Shooting Bow.

But there was no choice; there was a powerful soul in the rune blade.

It couldn't be called a soul; it could only be called an evil spirit.

It was a collection of countless evil thoughts and grievances, not easy to deal with.

Lin Muyu roughly sensed that the evil spirit's realm had already touched the threshold of the God Sovereign level.

His soul curse techniques couldn't destroy it, so he had to use the Soul Shooting Bow.

Just as well, he could take this opportunity to see the power of the Soul Shooting Bow.

The Soul Shooting Bow had no special attributes; the stronger the user's soul, the stronger its attack.

With Lin Muyu's soul in the Other Shore Realm, controlling the Soul Shooting Bow, it was not a problem to destroy an evil spirit.

A faint purple light flashed, and the arrow shot into the rune blade.

The rune blade, which had been struggling frantically, suddenly went still.

After half a second, a shrill scream came from the rune blade, and a large amount of black gas emerged.

The black gas was enveloped by an invisible flame, quickly burning to ashes.

The black gas on Lu Zhi and Qiao Zhengyuan, who were controlled by the suppression runes, also suddenly began to burn.

The two of them trembled violently, then fell to the ground, motionless.

"Child!"

Lu Tian and Qiao Fangxin exclaimed in unison, rushing back to their respective sons.

Wang Xing also immediately went over to check, first checking Qiao Fangxin, then looking at Lu Zhi.

He said in a low voice, "Young Master Qiao is fine, just a bit exhausted."

"As for Young Master Lu..."

Lu Zhi's soul was previously injured, and healing it would be very troublesome.

Lu Tian cupped his hands towards Wang Xing, "Please, Lord Wang, think of a way. I remember there is a rune called the Soul Rune among the rune masters, which can heal soul injuries."

Wang Xing shook his head, "Master Lu, you may not know, the Soul Rune is an ancient rune, and it requires a seventh-level rune master to master it."

"And I am only a third-level rune master."

"Even if there is a seventh-level rune master, they may not be able to master the Soul Rune. The Soul Rune is of a very high grade and is extremely difficult to master even among ancient runes."

"Moreover, Master Lu should understand, a seventh-level rune master is at least a peak God Sovereign."

Lu Tian's face showed a bitter expression. According to Wang Xing, his son was probably doomed.

But Lu Tian still wanted to seek the last possible chance, "Lord Wang, can you help me think of a way?"

Wang Xing was also a bit troubled at this moment. Finally, he said, "Sigh, when the family head arrives, I will talk to him. Perhaps the family head knows such a person."

"Thank you, Lord Wang." Lu Tian had no other way and could only do this.

"Actually, it's not that troublesome." Lin Muyu suddenly spoke.

Lu Tian looked up at Lin Muyu.

This fourth-level God King young man was really a bit mysterious.

His runes seemed to be stronger than Wang Xing's, and much stronger.

At this moment, Lu Tian wondered if Lin Muyu came from some powerful rune family.

Did his family have a seventh-level rune master among the elders?

Lu Tian's hope was rekindled, "Do you know a seventh-level rune master?"

Lin Muyu shook his head, "I don't know, I mean, saving him is not that troublesome."

With a flick of his finger, a pure white light fell into Lu Zhi's body.

The power of life in the Undying Law quickly began to repair Lu Zhi's soul.

Lu Zhi's cultivation was not high, only at the sixth level of the True God Realm.

His soul was not very strong either. With Lin Muyu's current mastery of the Undying Law, healing such a small injury was not difficult. In less than ten seconds, the unconscious Lu Zhi suddenly let out a light groan and woke up.

He seemed to know nothing about what had just happened, his eyes filled with confusion, "Father, why are you here?"

Lu Tian's eyes were filled with joy. He could feel that his son's soul was already fine.

He joyfully bowed to Lin Muyu, "Thank you, sir, for saving my son."

Lin Muyu nodded slightly, accepting Lu Tian's thanks.

He walked to Qiao Zhengyuan, shook the rune blade, "Where did you get this rune blade?"

At this moment, Qiao Zhengyuan had already recovered. The moment he saw Lin Muyu's gaze, his soul trembled violently, and his face turned pale.

Lin Muyu's gaze was like a sharp sword, as if he would be killed on the spot if he didn't speak.

Driven by the instinct to survive, Qiao Zhengyuan spoke without hesitation, "I got it from the ancient battlefield."

Lin Muyu frowned, "Be specific."

Qiao Zhengyuan didn't hesitate at all, quickly answering, "The 12301 ancient battlefield. I entered the ancient battlefield and found an ancient cave in an abandoned ancient path."

"Then I got this rune blade from inside. I don't remember the exact location. The ancient cave was very dangerous, with many evil spirits. I took the rune blade and escaped."

Lin Muyu's gaze was too terrifying. He feared that if he hesitated for a second, he would be killed.

However, apart from Qiao Zhengyuan, no one else knew this.

Even Qiao Fangxin, who was beside Qiao Zhengyuan, felt nothing.

Qiao Fangxin only felt strange, wondering why his son was so honest.

Lin Muyu had used a bit of soul power. The soul power of the Other Shore Realm was not something a God King could easily detect.

After getting the answer, Lin Muyu didn't ask further, turning to throw the rune blade back to Wang Xing.

"This rune blade had an evil spirit attached to it, probably from the ancient battlefield."

"Now that it has been destroyed, this rune blade can be used safely."

Wang Xing caught the rune blade. At this moment, the rune blade no longer resisted or trembled, and its aura had become gentle.

The evil spirit inside had obviously been killed by Lin Muyu.

The true value of the rune blade lay in the runes it contained, especially runes that had not been damaged over a long period, which had great research value.

For a rune master, a rune blade with history was a rare treasure.

Lin Muyu felt the same, but he already knew what runes were in the rune blade.

It was a killing rune, a type of high-level rune.

The rune blade was no longer useful to him.

Seeing Lin Muyu about to leave, Wang Xing immediately spoke, "Junior Brother, are you going to the ancient battlefield?"

Lin Muyu nodded, "Yes, to take a look. Do you need something, Senior Brother Wang?"

Wang Xing asked, "Have you joined the Rune Master Association?"

Lin Muyu lightly shook his head, "No."

Wang Xing immediately said, "When you return from the ancient battlefield, you can come to the Wang family to find me."

"Alright!"