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"Murder weapon, it's a peerless murder weapon."
Ye Zhiqiu said with an ugly expression.
"It killed hundreds of thousands of people. It's hard not to become a murder weapon. It's a murder weapon, but it's also a peerless murder weapon, "Yi Tianxing said with a serious expression. If he could get it, the murder weapon wouldn't be any weaker than any other treasure. It had been nurtured by the power of feng shui in the tomb, so it wasn't much different from any treasure that was nurtured by nature. It absorbed the power of feng shui.
The tomb was sealed and chaotic, and the power of feng shui was like the fire in a furnace. It wasn't difficult to refine a treasure.
"What a good fierce saber. I just happen to be lacking a good saber. With this fierce saber in hand, who within the Divine Sea realm can block a single saber strike from me?" When a rough-looking man saw the ghost head broadsword stabbed into the guillotine, his eyes immediately revealed a look of greed and desire.
As long as one wasn't a fool, anyone would be able to see the mysteriousness of the ghost head broadsword. Everyone wanted to take it for themselves.
The man had a war broadsword on his back. He was a broadsword user. When a broadsword user faced a real treasure, it was even harder for them to restrain their desire.
He laughed loudly and rushed toward the guillotine like a gust of wind. His body was wild, but his speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he had already covered more than half of the distance.
"How dare you! This broadsword is obviously ownerless. It belongs to the virtuous. It's mine!"
The young cultivator with the Compliant Rope sneered. The Compliant Rope appeared in his hand and he swung it. The Compliant Rope was like a long snake, piercing through the air and appearing on the guillotine even faster than the broadsword user. It fell toward the hilt of the ghost head broadsword. The moment it touched the hilt, it wrapped around it.
Then, the cultivator pulled without hesitation. He wanted to pull the ghost head broadsword out of the guillotine and bring it to his side.
But as soon as he pulled, the young cultivator's proud expression froze.
With this pull, the ghost head broadsword stuck in the guillotine did not move at all.
"How is this possible? My strength is a few thousand pounds. With the True Qi in my body, I have over five thousand pounds of strength. How can I not move this ghost head broadsword? I don't believe it. "
The cultivator's eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.
Then, he began to pull again.
He pulled!
Pull again!
His face turned purple, but the ghost head broadsword was still on the guillotine. It didn't move at all. It didn't even shake. When all the power landed on it, it was like a stone falling into the sea. There was no reaction at all.
"How could this be?"
The cultivator's face was filled with unwillingness. But now, it seemed that with his strength, he didn't even have the ability to pull out the Ghost Head Saber. This was like a slap to his face.
"Hmph!! A pretty boy without the strength to even truss a chicken wants to snatch away the Ghost Head Saber? What a joke. A man must have strength. If you can't even pull out the saber, go play with your rope. Watch me. "
The burly bladesman landed on the guillotine. When he saw the Compliant Rope wrap around the Demonhead Saber, he was startled. He thought that the Demonhead Saber would be snatched away. He did not expect that he would not even be able to pull out the Demonhead Saber. What a joke.
"Get up!"
The bladesman's arm muscles rippled like a horned dragon, emitting a violent aura. His fleshly body power and true energy poured into his arm. He raised his arm, preparing to pull the Demonhead Saber out of the guillotine.
Hmm!
But when he did, the bladesman's expression changed. He felt like he was about to become a tragedy, a joke.
He had just thought that the cultivator with the Compliant Rope couldn't pull it out because he didn't have enough strength. He was stronger than the cultivator, but when he tried to pull it out, it was like an ant trying to shake a tree. His strength was like a rock thrown into the sea. He couldn't pull the Demonhead Saber out of the guillotine. It didn't budge at all.
"Get up!!"
The bladesman took a deep breath and poured all his strength and true energy into his arm. Once again, he tried to pull the Demonhead Saber out. But this time, it was no different than before.
The Demonhead Saber still didn't budge.
No matter how much strength he used, he couldn't pull it out.
"What kind of saber is this? Why can't I pull it out?" The bladesman looked indignant. With his strength, even if it was a broadsword that weighed a thousand pounds, he would still be able to pull it out and brandish it. But this saber couldn't be pulled out.
"Hmph, go away. Let me do it."
A strong man walked up to the guillotine and shouted at the swordsman.
Seeing this, the bladesman sneered, but he didn't make a move. He gave up his position and stood to the side. He couldn't pull it out, and he didn't think anyone else could. If he became a joke, the others should also become a joke.
"It's just a saber. I don't believe I can't pull it out."
The burly man gripped the hilt of the saber with both hands and shouted. All the strength in his body poured out, landing on the Ghost Head Saber. Unfortunately, in front of the Ghost Head Saber, the confidence in his heart was shattered. It was reduced to nothing.
"Let me do it!!"
Another cultivator came up and charged at the Demonhead Saber. He wanted to pull it out.
Unfortunately, he didn't succeed.
The cultivators kept trying, and no one was an exception. The Demonhead Saber seemed to be growing on the guillotine, not moving at all.
"This Demonhead Saber is connected to the guillotine, and the guillotine is connected to the ground. There's a strange aura around it. If we don't break this aura, we won't be able to pull it out."
Ye Zhiqiu was quite proficient in Qimen Dunjia.
With a glance, he could already see some clues.
The Demonhead Saber seemed to be connected to the ground, so it would be a joke if anyone could pull it out. Even a body cultivator wouldn't be able to pull it out with divine strength. Unless they had the power to destroy heaven and earth.
"The tomb is indeed strange. Although the Demonhead Saber is a peerless ominous saber, it won't be easy to get it."
Yi Tianxing frowned slightly, but he didn't try to pull the saber out.
He could vaguely feel that the saber contained something ominous. If he pulled it out, there might be bad consequences. Moreover, body cultivators weren't invincible. Even if he went up, he wouldn't be able to pull it out.
Unless the ominous saber recognized a master, or some other unforeseen event happened.
One by one, the cultivators climbed the cliff and saw the ominous saber. Their hearts burned with passion, but after trying, they looked at the ominous saber with reluctance. No matter how unwilling they were, there was nothing they could do. They couldn't even pull the saber out, let alone fight for it.
"It's a pity that even I can't pull this ominous saber out."
At some point, Lu Zhishen also went up to the guillotine and tried to pull the saber out. Unfortunately, the Demonhead Saber still couldn't be pulled out.
This was a person with divine strength who could uproot a weeping willow. After cultivating it, his strength would increase by several times. It was incomparably powerful. Unfortunately, he still couldn't move the huge saber.
"This Demonhead Saber doesn't suit me."
The black-robed swordsman that Yi Tianxing had seen in the inn shook his head. The Demonhead Saber wasn't a saber that he liked. Even if he got it, it wouldn't be of much use. Moreover, he instinctively felt that the saber was very dangerous. It could explode with destructive power at any time.
Rumble!
Suddenly, a pitch-black hole appeared on the ground on the platform without any warning. A pitch-black spear suddenly shot out of the hole and pierced a beautiful female cultivator's chest. Her towering breasts were dyed red with blood. With a wave of his hand, she fell to the ground and let out a shrill scream. Obviously, her heart had been pierced and she couldn't survive.
The sudden blood-curdling screams and killing completely broke the tranquility of the cliff.
"Who is it?"
"What's that?"
"Its upper body is a human, and its lower body is a scorpion. What kind of monster is that? "
"It's a monster from another race. Kill them. They all deserve to die. I don't know how many humans have died in the hands of them. I've seen humans being slaughtered by them and turned into slaves. Living a life of darkness without any daylight. Living a life worse than death. "
"Kill them."
The human cultivators on the platform saw the scorpionmen suddenly appear. Yes, the scorpionmen. Not only did they find this place, but they also dug a tunnel from the ground and appeared on the cliff. As soon as they appeared, they didn't hesitate to kill humans.
The humans who had descended on the Eternal Continent already knew about the foreign races.
There was no peace between the foreign races and humans. When they met, it would be a life-and-death battle. There was no room for negotiation. The hands of the foreign races were already stained with the blood of humans. The foreign races wouldn't show mercy to humans either.
Compared to the majority of the foreign races, the humans who had descended on the Eternal Continent were too weak. They were so weak that they couldn't help but treat humans as the perfect food. They had no strength, but their numbers were enormous. How could they not add humans to their menu?
The foreign races were stained with human blood.
The humans had a famous saying, "Those of another race are bound to have a different heart." From the moment a blood feud was formed, there was no possibility of peaceful coexistence.
Now that they saw the scorpionmen appear, killing intent shot out of the eyes of many human cultivators.
Not to mention the fact that the scorpionmen announced their arrival with the blood of humans.
"Human, this belongs to the scorpionmen. All the humans who came here today must die. All the treasures here belong to the scorpionmen. " The patriarch of the scorpionmen carried his blood-dripping spear and stepped out of the cave. More and more scorpionmen came out of the cave. Their bodies were covered in armor, and their lower bodies were covered in scorpion pincers and tails that shone with a cold light. They looked at the humans with incomparably cold eyes, as if they were looking at prey.
"Bullshit foreign races, how dare you be so arrogant here. Die!"
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