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 fists 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 had shown him how terrifying sword cultivators were.
If it had been 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 Yunzhou could have such a genius, 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 was much heavier, the treasures were also more precious. All kinds of rare treasures appeared, making it difficult for the crowd 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 some 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.
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 Crimson Flame Sword was essentially a support-type weapon. Wine Lord had once told him that the Crimson Flame Sword's effects were reflected in cultivation and formations.
During cultivation, he had already experienced ten times the gravity, which benefited him greatly. As for the others, 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, about to soar into the sky.
On the right was a long blade. Its beautiful arc was like a crescent moon, mesmerizing people.
"I wonder what grade these three treasures are?" Lin Xuan was curious. Although there was no long sword, if he could get 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.
Wine Lord squinted his eyes and said indifferently, "All three of them are Profound Grade treasures. They are completely sufficient for the Sea of Soul realm."
Treasures were divided into five ranks: Human, Profound, Spirit, Earth, and Heaven. Each rank was further divided into three grades: High, Medium, and Low. Among them, the Earth and Heaven grades were almost impossible to find, as if they only existed in legends.
At present, the highest grade treasures were Spirit grade treasures. As long as it was a treasure of a sect, it would be difficult for ordinary people to obtain it.
Like this Mid Profound Grade treasure, if placed outside, even some elders would be tempted.
"The light purple armor in the middle is the highest grade. It is a Mid Profound Grade treasure. The other two are Low Profound Grade treasures." Wine Lord said.
"How does the purple armor compare to the one I'm wearing?" Lin Xuan asked.
"The grade of yours is obviously higher, and the technique is also better. Its weakness is that it breaks too quickly, and most of its functions are missing."
"As for the purple armor in the air, although the material and technique are ordinary, it is still in perfect condition."
"In general, they are about the same." Wine Lord analyzed.
Lin Xuan's eyes blossomed with an orange light. He could see that the three treasures had strange runes on them. He curiously asked, "Are those patterns inscriptions?"
"Barely." Wine Lord curled his lips, obviously disdainful. "Strictly speaking, they are still a bit away from a first grade inscription!"
Lin Xuan scratched his head. It seemed that inscription masters were more powerful than he had imagined.
"Which one should I grab?" Lin Xuan was worried.
If others knew what he was thinking, they would probably spit out a mouthful of blood!
This was too infuriating. With so many masters present, no one could guarantee that they would be able to obtain one, but he was actually worried about which one to grab!
This was a blatant gap between them!
"Forget it. Of the three treasures, only the long saber is pleasing to the eye. I'll take that one!" Lin Xuan decided, and began to rub his palms together.
Lin Xuan's actions did not attract any attention. In the hall, there were many people who were doing the same thing.
This kind of treasure, if they could grab one, they would be rich!
Finally, someone could not bear it any longer and launched an attack on the seal.
The attack crashed into the seal, causing layers of ripples. In the next moment, a violent aura spread out.
The three treasures shot into the sky, trembling incessantly.
As if enraged by the attack, the three treasures began to display their might, and a terrifying attack came from above.
The purple armor in the middle emitted a hazy shadow that gradually grew larger, as if it wanted to hold up everything.
The spear on the left emitted thousands of spear lights, each as thick as a water tank. It was as if countless flood dragons were soaring in the sky, and the momentum was terrifying.
The long saber on the right faintly emitted a tiger's roar, and the pressure constantly attacked everyone's soul. Some of the weaker martial artists vomited blood and retreated.
The three treasures emitted a shocking power, and as they crashed into the seal, a cracking sound rang out.
Finally, the broken seal could not withstand the power and broke apart. The three treasures were completely exposed in front of everyone.
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