That slash seemed to have severed everyone's minds.
Wan Jianxing's body stiffened and his hand that was holding the sword trembled. Cold sweat trickled down his face.
There was no way he could have dodged that slash. The scariest thing was that he did not even see the slash's trajectory clearly.
Drip! Drip!
Bright red blood splattered on the limestone floor. Yuan Fei's face was pale. There was a wound on his chest that extended from his left shoulder to his abdomen.
He looked at Lin Xuan in horror, only to find that the latter had turned around and walked away expressionlessly.
"Lin Xuan!" Yuan Fei clenched his fist and growled.
Ever since he defeated Wan Jianxing, he had looked down on sword cultivators. He thought that any sword cultivator who went against him would lose without a doubt.
However, Lin Xuan's slash told him how terrifying sword cultivators were.
If it was a battle of life and death, he would have died by now.
After a long while, the martial artists nearby finally reacted. Many of them were excited.
"Too amazing! I wonder if he can enter the top 100 of the Hidden Dragon Roll? "
Many of the disciples were excited. If such a genius appeared in Yunzhou, they would be proud too.
"Top 100?" Wan Jianxing muttered. No one knew what he was thinking …
In the next few days, more and more people entered the blood-colored palace and began to search for treasures.
There were people everywhere, but only a few managed to obtain treasures.
As time passed, the crowd gradually came to the depths of the palace.
The surrounding atmosphere became oppressive, as if there was an invisible force that shrouded the area.
Although the atmosphere became more solemn, the treasures were also more precious. All kinds of rare treasures appeared, making it difficult for people to resist.
Lin Xuan kept running, feeling more and more shocked.
The palace was huge. Not only were there all kinds of buildings, but there were also caves and secret rooms. It was like a small world.
Of course, the most intense place was the main hall. There were three dazzling treasures that attracted everyone's attention.
Around the three treasures, there were colorful seals that kept the crowd outside.
Almost 70% of the disciples were gathered here. Their eyes were burning with excitement as if they had seen a beauty bathing.
Lin Xuan retracted his aura and blended into the crowd, silently observing.
He realized that Murong Qianling, Zheng Jun, Xie Changfeng, and the others were not here. Instead, Yuan Fei, Wan Jianxing, and some people from the Four Great Clans were here.
Among them, he found the disciples of the Ling Family. Four of them were gathered together with fanatical expressions on their faces.
Lin Xuan sneered in his heart. Of the ten people from the Ling Clan who came in, half of them had died at his hands. Of course, this was the result of their own actions.
If you want to kill someone, you have to be prepared to be killed!
He did not attack immediately. Instead, he waited quietly in the crowd.
The three treasures in the sky were constantly floating, emitting incomparable rays of light. Lin Xuan activated his Purple Spirit Eyes and observed carefully.
Then, disappointment appeared in his eyes.
Among the three treasures, there were no swords, but other weapons.
His Red Flame Sword was essentially a support-type weapon. Lord Alcohol had once told him that the Red Flame Sword's effects were reflected in cultivation and array formations.
He had already experienced tenfold gravity during his cultivation, which had benefited him greatly. As for the rest, he would have to wait for his cultivation to increase before he could use them.
What he lacked now was a good offensive sword.
Among the three treasures, there was a light purple armor with complicated patterns on it.
The one on the left was a long spear. Its entire body was red, and the spearhead was suffused with cold light. It was like a dragon from the abyss that was about to soar into the sky.
On the right was a long saber. Its beautiful arc was like a crescent moon, mesmerizing people.
"I wonder what grade these three treasures are?" Lin Xuan was curious. Although he did not have a long sword, if he could obtain one, the benefits would undoubtedly be huge.
Regardless of whether it was an exchange or an auction, he would be able to obtain a considerable amount of wealth.
Lord Alcohol narrowed his eyes and said indifferently, "All three of them are Mystic Rank treasures. They are completely sufficient for the Spiritual Sea Realm."
Treasures were divided into five ranks: Human, Mystic, Spirit, Earth, and Heaven. Each rank was further divided into three grades: High, Low, and High. Among them, Earth and Heaven grades were almost impossible to find, as if they only existed in legends.
Currently, the highest grade treasures were Spirit grade. As long as it was a treasure of a sect, it would be difficult for ordinary people to obtain it.
For example, Mid Mystic Rank treasures, if placed outside, would tempt even some elders.
"The light purple armor in the middle is of the highest grade. It's a Mid Mystic Rank treasure. The other two are Low Mystic Rank treasures," said Lord Alcohol.
"How does the purple armor compare to the one I'm wearing?" asked Lin Xuan.
"The grade of yours is clearly higher, and the technique used is more brilliant. The flaw is that it's too fast, and most of its functions are lost."
"As for the purple armor in the air, although the material and technique used are ordinary, it's still in perfect condition."
"Overall, they're about the same." Lord Alcohol analyzed.
Lin Xuan's eyes emitted an orange glow. He could see the strange runes on the three treasures. He immediately asked curiously, "Are the patterns on them inscriptions?"
"Barely." Lord Alcohol curled his lips in obvious disdain. "Strictly speaking, they're still a little short of first-grade inscriptions!"
Lin Xuan scratched his head. It seemed like inscription masters were more powerful than he had imagined.
"Which one should I snatch?" Lin Xuan was vexed.
If others knew what he was thinking, they would probably spit out a mouthful of blood at him!
It was too infuriating. With so many experts present, no one could guarantee that they would be able to obtain one. Yet, he was vexed over which one to snatch!
This was a blatant gap between them!
"Forget it. Out of the three, only the saber is pleasing to the eye. I'll take that one!" Lin Xuan made up his mind and began rubbing his palms in anticipation.
Lin Xuan's actions did not attract any attention. In the hall, there were many people who were doing the same thing as him.
Snatching one of these treasures would make one rich!
Finally, someone could no longer hold back and launched an attack on the seal.
The attack struck the seal, causing layers of ripples. In the next moment, a violent aura was emitted.
The three treasures shot up into the sky as they trembled incessantly.
As if enraged by the attack, the three treasures began to unleash their might. Terrifying attacks came from above.
The purple armor in the middle emitted a hazy shadow that gradually grew larger, as though it was about to tear apart everything.
The spear on the left emitted thousands of spear beams. Each beam was as thick as a water tank. It was as though countless flood dragons were soaring in the sky. It was a terrifying aura.
The saber on the right faintly emitted a tiger's roar. The pressure constantly assaulted everyone's souls. Some of the weaker warriors vomited blood and retreated.
The three treasures emitted a shocking aura as they collided with the seal, causing cracking sounds to ring out.
Finally, the broken seal could not withstand the force and shattered. The three treasures were completely exposed to everyone.
All sorts of greedy gazes appeared in everyone's eyes. Many people turned into afterimages as they pounced forward.
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