After the ancient sword shattered the ice barrier, its attack power did not decrease as it continued to attack the mermaid skeleton.
The ancient sword was too fast. Before the mermaid skeleton could react, it had already slammed into its body.
Crack crack crack …
Under the attack of the ancient sword, cracks immediately appeared on the mermaid skeleton's skeleton.
In the blink of an eye, the mermaid skeleton fell apart and turned into a pile of broken bones.
Mo Qingyun's battle had ended. The Seven-headed Green Serpent's battle was also nearing its end.
The three mermaid skeletons that were fighting the Seven-headed Green Serpent were all bitten to pieces and turned into piles of bone fragments.
On the other hand, Old Yellow Wind's situation was not very optimistic. He was suppressed by the mermaid skeleton.
Old Yellow Wind did not have a powerful weapon and was at a great disadvantage when fighting against the mermaid soul.
"Kill!"
After discovering Old Yellow Wind's situation, Mo Qingyun nodded at the Seven-headed Green Serpent, indicating that he would help Old Yellow Wind.
Under Mo Qingyun's control, the sixteen ancient swords immediately formed a sword dragon and attacked the mermaid skeleton.
When Mo Qingyun attacked, the Seven-headed Green Serpent followed closely and opened its mouth to bite another mermaid skeleton.
Crack crack crack …
Faced with Mo Qingyun's attack, the two mermaid skeletons fighting Old Yellow Wind were immediately smashed to pieces.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's help, Old Yellow Wind showed an ashamed expression and said, "Your subordinate is useless and has become a burden to Master."
"It's fine. Don't blame yourself too much!"
Mo Qingyun waved his hand. He was not displeased at all. He comforted Old Huang Feng, "It's not your fault. Because you don't have a powerful weapon, it's very normal that you were restrained by the merfolk skeleton's ability when you clashed with it."
Old Yellow Wind's eyes lit up when he heard that. A look of anticipation appeared on his face.
From Mo Qingyun's words, it seemed that he was going to give him a powerful weapon to increase his combat power.
Under Old Yellow Wind's expectant gaze, Mo Qingyun took out several weapons and said, "I've obtained several decent saint artifacts from the treasury of the Anti-Immortal Alliance. The two of you can take a look."
Mo Qingyun took out a few saint artifacts. They were a spear, a pair of axes, a saber, and a pair of parting hooks.
"Master, this pair of Radiant Sun and Moon Parting Hooks are very suitable for your subordinate."
Old Devil Huang Feng's eyes immediately lit up at the sight of the pair of parting hooks, and an expression of fondness appeared on his face.
Mo Qingyun picked up the Separation Hook and passed it to Huang Feng. He said, "Since you've taken a fancy to the Separation Hook, I'll give it to you. Refine it as soon as possible. I'll need it to help you in battle later."
"Yes!"
Old Yellow Wind's face lit up when he heard Mo Qingyun's words. He took the Parting Hooks and started refining them.
When Huang Feng chose the Separation Hook, the Seven-headed Green Serpent looked at the pair of battle axes and said, "Master, this pair of Asura Ghost Shadow Axes is very suitable for this subordinate. If I refine the Asura Ghost Shadow Axes, even if I encounter a Saint Stage expert, I have a fifty percent chance of killing him."
"In that case, I'll give this pair of axes to you. Refine them as fast as you can."
Seeing that the Seven-headed Green Flood Dragon had chosen the axes, Mo Qingyun picked up the Asura Ghost Shadow Axes and handed them over to the Seven-headed Green Flood Dragon.
After the two of them had chosen their weapons, Mo Qingyun kept the remaining saint artifacts on the Fortune Mainland.
In order to save time on the road, Mo Qingyun sent the Seven-headed Green Flood Dragon and Seven-headed Green Flood Dragon to the Fortune Mainland so that they could refine their weapons.
"Everything is settled, it's time to continue our journey."
After bestowing the Seven-headed Green Flood Dragon and Seven-headed Green Flood Dragon's weapons, Mo Qingyun did not delay any further, preparing to enter the Xuanwu Secret Realm alone.
Just as Mo Qingyun was about to move, a pleasantly surprised voice sounded in his mind, "Master, I sense the merfolk's aura, have you entered the Merfolk Ancestral Tomb?"
This was the King Devourer's voice transmission.
Hearing the King Devourer's voice transmission, Mo Qingyun's expression changed, revealing a pleasantly surprised expression as he thought to himself, 'I forgot about the King Devourer. She is the Merfolk Tribe's ruler, she should have a way to deal with the merfolk's skeletons.'
With this thought in mind, Mo Qingyun summoned the King Devourer to assist him in battle.
The moment the King Devourer was summoned, she revealed a pleasantly surprised expression and quickly looked around.
"This is …"
The King Devourer swung her fishtail and flew around in a circle, exclaiming in surprise, "This is the Shaman Ancestor's dwelling. So the Shaman Ancestor left the tribe back then and had been hiding near the tribe all this time. No wonder the tribe members went missing one after another."
At this moment, the King Devourer seemed to have a clear answer to a question in her heart.
"The Shaman Ancestor? This is the dwelling of the Merfolk Ancestor? "
Hearing the King Devourer's words, Mo Qingyun could not help but be shocked, a sense of disappointment rising in his heart.
If this was the dwelling of the Merfolk Ancestor, did that not mean there was no Xuanwu's blood? Did he not come here for nothing?
Seeing the change in Mo Qingyun's expression, the King Devourer knew what he was thinking and hurriedly said, "Master, don't worry, the Shaman Ancestor is a super genius of our tribe. His strength is unparalleled, and his witchcraft is unparalleled. He once subdued a Xuanwu as his mount. If this is his dwelling, there should be Xuanwu's blood."
"I hope so!"
After hearing the King Devourer's explanation, Mo Qingyun's expression improved a little, but he was still a little worried.
No matter what, this was the dwelling of the Merfolk Shaman Ancestor after all, and not purely the territory of the Xuanwu Tribe.
"Let's go."
Mo Qingyun pondered for a while, then told the King Devourer to continue exploring the Xuanwu Secret Realm.
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the King Devourer did not move immediately. Instead, he said to Mo Qingyun in a deep voice, "Master, these merfolk skeletons contain pure merfolk consciousness, which is very helpful for my recovery. Wait until I devour all of them."
As soon as the King Devourer finished speaking, he used his divine ability and devoured the surrounding merfolk skeletons.
After devouring the surrounding merfolk skeletons, the King Devourer swung his fishtail and flew forward with Mo Qingyun.
As Mo Qingyun continued to move forward, a surprising scene appeared before his eyes.
In the Xuanwu Secret Realm, there was a huge battlefield, and there were many Xuanwu and merfolk skeletons.
Looking at the battlefield, there must have been a great battle, and many Xuanwu and merfolk had died here.
Unfortunately, these Xuanwu skeletons were not the real Xuanwu, but only some descendants of the Xuanwu.
More importantly, these Xuanwu skeletons did not have a single drop of blood in them.
Mo Qingyun felt that it was a pity, and his disappointment grew even stronger.
"Hmm, there seems to be a secret realm on the other side of the battlefield."
Mo Qingyun sized up the battlefield, and his eyes lit up as he made an unexpected discovery.
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