In fact, Jiang Chen also had his own selfish motives. He wanted to enter the Xuanyuan Clan, and if he could find the incomplete Xuanyuan Sword, then it would be something worth celebrating. After all, the Xuanyuan Clan didn't only have one, and he had the incomplete Xuanyuan Sword with him. If he could find the real Xuanyuan Sword, then it would be truly exciting.
The Xuanyuan Sword was one of the ten ancient Divine Armaments, and it was comparable to the Eastern Emperor Bell. One was known to have the strongest defense, while the other was known to have the strongest offense. It was like a spear and a shield. Perhaps only Great Emperor Xuanyuan, who possessed the Xuanyuan Sword, and Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who possessed the Eastern Emperor Bell, would know who would win.
Just as Jiang Chen had expected, Qing Luo was already prepared. There were already two Late Divine Emperors guarding the treasury of the Xuanyuan Clan!
Jiang Chen's expression became more and more solemn. The Xuanyuan Family was really secretive and did not associate themselves with the secular world. Even the Mountain and Sea Sect, one of the three great sects, did not have so many Late Divine Emperors. Jiang Chen finally knew how terrifying those so-called great sects were.
No wonder Da Huang, who was in the Middle Divine Emperor Realm, was so secretive about the Luo God Clan. One could imagine how terrifying the Luo God Clan was, since he was in the Luo God Clan.
"These two are much stronger than the three old fellows from back then."
Qing Luo said.
"There's still a protective array in the treasury, so I'll just break another one. Why do we have to enter through the main entrance?"
Jiang Chen's words made Qing Luo suddenly understand and she couldn't help covering her mouth and giggling.
"Young Master Chen Jiang is right. I was a little too stubborn, hahaha."
Qing Luo's smile was charming.
Jiang Chen once again began his task of breaking through the formation of the treasure vault. He was completely focused and meticulous. In Qing Luo's eyes, Chen Jiang was indeed very charming. Not only was he strong, but he was also extremely talented.
In the past, there were many people who pursued her. Many of them were well-known figures from big sects and families, and all of them were geniuses. However, she once swore that she would never marry someone who was weaker than her. After so many years, tens of thousands of years, she had chased away at least three thousand pursuers.
Chen Jiang's appearance caused her to have a slight desire. She felt like a little girl who was infatuated with him. The way he looked when he was focused on breaking the formation would make any woman fall in love with him.
Qing Luo was not a love-struck fool who longed for the love of a young woman, but she very much enjoyed the time when she rested her chin on her hands and stared silently at him. Only then would she no longer be the successor that her family had placed all their hopes on, nor would she be the monstrous genius that wanted to defeat all the experts in the world.
She was just a little woman, a little woman who would laugh when she was happy and cry when she was sad.
Good times always passed quickly. Jiang Chen didn't let Qing Luo wait for too long. In just a few days, he had once again broken through the formation of the Treasure Vault. After tearing open a tunnel, the two of them quietly entered it. Qing Luo couldn't help but think that it wouldn't be a problem if Jiang Chen could break through it for a few more days.
After entering the treasury, Jiang Chen and Qing Luo agreed to split up and search for the things they needed.
Jiang Chen's eyes were incomparably bright. There were countless cultivation methods, martial skills, divine weapons and treasures in the treasury. The ancient clans that had existed for hundreds of millions of years were indeed impressive. Those cultivation methods and divine weapons were enough to make countless experts below the Divine Emperor Realm go crazy. Although they were not of much use to Jiang Chen now, they were still rare treasures. It would be a great fortune if he left them to the descendants of his sect in the future.
Thinking of this, Jiang Chen did not hesitate. Everywhere he went, he moved everything into the Zulong Tower. Whether it was cultivation methods, martial skills, divine weapons or treasures, they were all moved into the Zulong Tower. Nothing was left out.
As for the medicinal pills and immortal herbs, Jiang Chen did not hesitate. As long as he could take them, he would take them all.
Jiang Chen kept looking for the Xuanyuan Sword, but he could not find it. Helplessly, he could only turn his grief into strength. He did not leave anything for the Xuanyuan Clan. In the blink of an eye, the treasury that was originally filled with dazzling treasures had turned into an empty room. It was as bare as a tree in winter.
When Qing Luo turned around, even she was dumbfounded. Chen Jiang, isn't this too exaggerated? Is he really that desperate?
For experts at their level, the treasures in the treasury could no longer attract their attention. Only true divine weapons and peerless cultivation methods could attract their attention.
However, Chen Jiang was completely different from what he had imagined. He had initially thought that Chen Jiang was a Supreme-Being with outstanding strength, talent, and unparalleled attainments in the art of formations. He had never imagined that Chen Jiang would turn into a true thief with a shake of his hand. He had kept all the things that he could take. He was planning to wipe out the entire Xuanyuan Family.
Qing Luo could not help but click her tongue. This Chen Jiang was really too evil. However, she could not help but laugh when she saw his expression. He was like a miser, not willing to let go of any of the treasures.
In the end, all seven floors of the Dragon Pavilion were taken away by Jiang Chen. Countless treasures fell into Jiang Chen's hands. He was also very happy. This time, he had returned with a fruitful harvest. The countless treasures that the Xuanyuan Clan had accumulated for hundreds of millions of years had all been given to him.
At this moment, Qing Luo finally saw how terrifying Chen Jiang was. He was more robber than a bandit!
"Did you find what you wanted?"
Jiang Chen looked at Qing Luo.
"No."
Qing Luo shook her head in disappointment and sighed.
At this moment, Jiang Chen squinted his eyes and looked at the several zhang tall statue. The statue was worshiping the strongest expert of the Xuanyuan Clan, the Great Emperor Xuanyuan.
What the Great Emperor Xuanyuan was holding in his hand was not a golden sword, nor was it the Xuanyuan Sword. It was a giant writing brush.
Jiang Chen frowned. He could not understand it no matter how hard he thought about it. In the end, both of them looked at the same place. They had searched the treasury but found nothing. What Jiang Chen had taken away were the things that Qing Luo did not want.
Jiang Chen moved his wrist and the Heavenly Dragon Sword flipped over his hand. The giant writing brush in the hand of the statue flew away. Behind the writing brush was a scroll.
Qing Luo dashed towards the scroll like a bolt of lightning.
On the other side, Jiang Chen did not fight with Qing Luo. Instead, he slashed at the writing brush. The moment the writing brush was broken, a broken sword similar to the one in Jiang Chen's hand appeared. It was the broken sword of the Xuanyuan Sword!
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