"This is … an essence tool?"
Yang Qingxuan looked into the fluorescent light, and the thing inside became clearer and clearer. It was a bronze cauldron, exuding an ancient aura. There were inscriptions of the Demon Race on it, as well as carvings of various exotic flowers and plants.
"A devil treasure?"
Du Ruo stared at the cauldron with wide eyes.
All the martial artists in the hall looked up, attracted by the cauldron.
However, what attracted them was the magnificence of the cauldron, not its grade. The cauldron's grade was not high, only a high-grade heaven tool.
Everyone present was a proud son of heaven, and high-grade heaven tools were not rare.
Yang Qingxuan, on the other hand, was shocked. He lowered his head and looked at the bronze crack. Countless fluorescent lights were shining like stars. Just now, it was just a powerful beam of light. If every beam of light was a weapon, then below the bronze hall …
"Whoosh!"
Another fluorescent light broke through the air from below and shot into the hall, hitting the bronze cauldron.
The fluorescent light was so fast that other than Yang Qingxuan and a few others, no one could see what was inside.
"Boom!"
The fluorescent light hit the cauldron with terrifying power. Only then did everyone see that it was a battle saber!
Zhong Jie trembled as he stared at the battle saber and said in shock, "This is …!"
The battle saber's handle was about eight feet long, and it was red all over with dark devil patterns. The blade was wide and thick, and it was silver-white, shining with a cold light.
The battle saber and the bronze cauldron collided, and the sharp saber energy instantly split the cauldron. The saber light did not diminish, and like a beam of light, it slashed the dome of the hall and rushed out.
Everyone was shocked. Although the cauldron's grade was not high, it was not something that could be broken by an ordinary essence tool.
At this moment, when the battle saber appeared, it brought a cold pressure to everyone's heart, and all the pores on their body stood up.
Lan Ningxu laughed and said, "Haha, Mo Tu this moneybag, hiding his treasures so deeply in order to prepare for when he overcomes the world in the future. Unfortunately, he made the wrong choice, and it all benefited us. "
Zhong Jie said in a trembling voice, "Could this battle saber be …"
He suddenly turned into a beam of light and rushed toward the saber. He let out a low roar like a wild beast and had an aura of being determined to win!
Yang Wuxin's expression changed abruptly as he shouted in a deep voice, "This saber is a saint artifact! Stop him! "
Xu Weilong and Feng Yanran had already sensed the extraordinariness of the battle saber. After hearing what was said, both of them let out a loud shout and shot forward to grab the battle saber.
The demonic light on the saber was sharp, and it was constantly emitting a scarlet evil aura.
Xu Wei's Demonic Dragon Fist was impressive, while Feng Yanran's hand seals were rolling, and at the same time, they struck towards Zhong Jie.
Zhong Jie roared, "Whoever stops me from taking this saber, I'll kill them to the ends of the earth!"
As he spoke, the demonic saber in his hand flashed and slashed at the two of them!
What he cultivated was a demonic saber. Whether it was in terms of size or shape, it was extremely similar to this saint artifact demonic saber. Moreover, he had already guessed the origin of this saber and was even more desperate to snatch it.
Although the other martial artists were also tempted, looking at the great battle between Zhong Jie, Xu Weilong, and Feng Yanran, they all weighed themselves and gave up helplessly.
Yang Qingxuan stared at Lan Ningxu and said, "What in the world is going on with these essence artifacts?"
Under the investigation of his Fiery Gold Eyes, the fluorescent lights below the giant bronze hall were all essence artifacts. Although they were not all as terrifying as the giant cauldron and the demonic saber, the number was so great that it made one's jaw drop.
Lan Ningxu nodded and said, "What's stored here is the fiend race's arsenal back then. As well as the countless demon and fiend race powerhouses who died in battle over the years, their weapons were all collected by Mo Tu. "
Yang Qingxuan was dumbstruck. How many years of battle had the Green Hill Ancient Battlefield experienced? How many powerhouses had died? How many weapons were left behind?
No wonder there were so many weapons below the main hall, as resplendent as the galaxy.
Right then, those fluorescent lights seemed to have sensed something and rushed out from below, tearing apart the main hall continuously!
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Within each fluorescent light was a weapon that emitted different levels of pressure. Some of them were even damaged, indicating the cruelty of battle and the decay of time.
In an instant, hundreds of weapons broke out of the seal. Everyone in the hall was surprised and delighted. However, none of the weapons' pressure could compare to that demonic saber.
Yang Qingxuan glanced at Lan Ningxu and said coldly, "You're not going to snatch the demonic saber?"
Lan Ningxu chuckled and said, "We're all geniuses and civilized people who have seen the world. I can't do such barbaric actions."
Yang Qingxuan snorted coldly and said, "Pretentious!" He stared at the bottom of the main hall and said coldly, "I'm afraid there's something even better that you're coveting, right?"
"Is there?" Lan Ningxu didn't care whether it was true or not. She smiled indifferently and said, "Something better than Mo Tu's sacred weapon, the Punishment Desolate Saber, is rare."
Yang Qingxuan's pupils shrank when he saw a fluorescent light rushing out from the underground galaxy. Wherever it passed, the other vital tools all made way in fear, afraid of colliding with it.
Inside the fluorescent light was a scroll of demonic diagrams. On it, there were dots of runes. Other than the word "demonic", there was nothing else.
While Yang Qingxuan was still in shock, the demonic diagram had already flown out of the ground. With a swoosh, it fluttered in the air above the main hall.
Demonic light constantly spread out from the word "demonic" like the aurora in the universe. Countless powerful black particles shot out. It was gorgeous and colorful, and the other vital tools retreated one after another, not daring to move forward.
Du Ruo suddenly cried out, "Ah! Demonic Diagram?! Traversing the past and the present, the battle diagram that contains the demonic power! "
Yang Qingxuan's expression changed greatly. It was another sacred weapon.
Although he didn't know what the Demonic Diagram was, he seemed to have seen this name on the list of sacred weapons.
At this point, among all the vital tools in the main hall, there were two overlords.
The imperial punishment saber and the Demonic Diagram each occupied one side, pushing all the other vital tools away.
Du Ruo said excitedly, "Quick, quickly snatch it! Xiao Xuanzi, quickly snatch it! "
Yang Qingxuan stared at the two sacred weapons for a while and said, "Which one should we snatch?"
Du Ruo scolded, "Are you stupid? Of course we'll snatch both!"
Yang Qingxuan smiled bitterly. He wasn't stupid. With his strength, he might be able to escape safely if he snatched one. If he snatched both, he might not even be able to keep his life.
His gaze moved from the imperial punishment saber to the Demonic Diagram. He was hesitating.
At this moment, Lan Ningxu, who was beside him, suddenly moved. Lan Ningxu took a step forward and actually walked directly towards the underground galaxy.
Yang Qingxuan's pupils suddenly shrank. In front of Lan Ningxu, he saw a huge fluorescent light flying towards him. It was filled with a vast demonic power, suppressing all the vital tools and forcing them to retreat.
That fluorescent light was faintly discernible, and it seemed to be a person's figure.
Yang Qingxuan hurriedly operated his Fiery Eyes and saw through the vast demonic aura that wrapped around the figure. He couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air and said in shock, "Mo Tu?!"
Inside the fluorescent light, there was a giant demon sitting cross-legged. It had pointed ears, purple eyes, and greenish-purple skin. It wore a dark red beast armor, and six black wings spread out on its back. Endless majesty pressed down.
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