Complete Martial Arts Attributes

Semi-divine meant it surpassed the eternal level and was on the verge of reaching the divine level of weapons!

Divine-level weapons were incredibly rare in the entire universe, and semi-divine weapons were no less scarce. They were typically held by formidable individuals or powerful clans.

To have one appear before him like this?

Wang Teng could hardly believe it!

With extreme caution, he reached out to touch the dark sword in the Naga Race martial warrior's hand, as if afraid to damage it.

His palm glided over the sword's surface as if caressing a peerless beauty.

Suddenly, he sensed a familiar power within the dark sword.

Shadow!

This was the Shadow Power!

A sharp glint appeared in Wang Teng's eyes. He was in disbelief. "Dark shadow! Dark shadow!"

He muttered to himself for a moment and then asked, "Round Ball, do the Naga Race have any special talents?"

Initially, Wang Teng had assumed that the Naga Race, being the ancestors of the snakemen, should have the Primordial Oceanic Serpent Bloodline. Moreover, since this Poison Erosion World was dominated by the poison element, he thought the Naga Race should have a strong affinity for poison-type attributes.

But now, it seemed that might not be the case.

Coincidentally, he possessed the Shadow Talent. This was prepared for him!

"Baby, we're fated!" Wang Teng stared at the sword with a glint in his eye, eager to extract it from the Naga Race martial warrior's grasp.

However…

"Hmm?" Wang Teng's expression changed slightly. Surprisingly, he couldn't pull the sword out. The Naga Clan's grip was incredibly tight as if it were immovable.

Do you have to do this?

Come on, you've been dead for so many years. It's time to let go!

Wang Teng felt a bit frustrated. Why was the Naga Race martial warrior holding onto it so tightly, not leaving any chance for future generations?

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and activated the Shadow Power within himself.

Buzz…

The Dark Shadow Sword seemed to sense something and began to tremble violently. The Naga Race's hand automatically loosened its grip.

Wang Teng was about to take the sword, but he suddenly froze in place.

The Dark Shadow Sword had levitated on its own, and a shadow emerged from the blade, forming a shadowy serpent that coiled around the sword. It hissed and fixated its gaze on Wang Teng below.

"What is this…" Wang Teng's expression was filled with astonishment as he watched this scene.

"Sword spirit! Wang Teng, this is a sword spirit! I can't believe that this semi-divine weapon has given birth to a complete sword spirit!" Round Ball's voice rang out in shock.