Inside the Heaven Stone Garden, sword energy rushed to the heavens. The small black sword that was less than an inch long moved with endless murderous intent.
Compared to normal weapons, it was really too short and small, to the extent where it was even somewhat insignificant. However, its might was terrifying.
The black light pierced the clouds with a cold and austere aura that made people tremble to the bones. Even their souls were trembling, and their bodies and minds were terrified.
Some of the older generation took action at the same time. The black light was suppressed and retracted from the sky. Meanwhile, the small black sword was jumping about, wanting to escape.
"Clang!"
It turned into a beam of black light and pierced through a precious stone, stabbing into the light screen the old daoist nun had set up.
The old daoist nun's jade-like fingers pressed down in the void. The space was sealed and all directions became silent. A type of divine might of the great dao surged and immediately pressed down.
"Dang!"
An elder flicked his fingers continuously. Hundreds of beams of divine light shot at the small black sword, causing it to tremble. It then turned into a beam of black light and shot back.
"Chi!"
The black light flickered with a dazzling sharpness as it shot towards the crowd. Such a terrifying weapon was absolutely powerful. Some of the elders' expressions changed as they all took action.
"Clang!"
More than ten elders flicked their fingers at the same time and struck the small black sword. It shook for a while and its light finally dimmed.
"The Nine Orifice Stone Man was cut, so its resentment is indeed great. We need to put in more effort to disperse its remnant will!"
Only then would the small black sword return to its normal state. It was now a completely vicious weapon that could kill and injure people.
If not for the old daoist nun and so many elders sealing the stone garden, this place would have become a land of blood.
The small black sword's power was flourishing as it interweaved with the dao. Moreover, it was cast from the Black Dragon Patterned Gold. It could be said to be unstoppable and almost impossible to block.
"Clang clang clang!"
The Black Dragon Patterned Gold Sword vibrated as black light shot out in all directions. It interweaved into a terrifying black lightning that actually had the power to destroy the heaven and earth.
Li Heishui was shocked and said: "So terrifying. Even cutting the stone is dangerous. If one is not careful and is pierced by it, all rare treasures will become illusions."
The young master of the Sky Demon Palace, Yao Yuekong, exclaimed, "The Black Dragon Stripe Golden Sword, this is a rare treasure, absolutely priceless."
The Great Xia Prince's gaze was fervent as he said, "Brothers, sell it to me and I will give you a satisfactory price."
Ye Fan shook his head and said, "I don't have that idea yet. Maybe I'll keep it for my own use."
It wasn't that he couldn't sell it, but that he couldn't right now. Just now, quite a few people sent him sound transmissions, saying that he couldn't sell it right now.
Yao Yuekong's eyes were also burning with passion, "This is a weapon made from a saint artifact. Even though the materials used are few, and it is far from an extreme saint artifact, it is still extremely rare. It can be sold at a sky-high price."
Boom!
The stone garden trembled. When these elders truly took action, not even the Black Dragon Pattern Sword produced by the stone man could display its power, it was still sealed in the end.
The reason why it was so swift and fierce was mainly because the Dao and Truth intertwined with each other were displaying their might under the effect of resentment. It was equivalent to a little incomplete nomological power.
These elders did not stop there. Each of them pointed out a finger, and a divine light shot out. Bolts of lightning fell down and enveloped the small black sword.
This was equivalent to a baptism. With a "chi" sound, the resentment was dispersed and completely refined. The small black sword lost control, and the black light finally disappeared.
"Ding!"
The Black Dragon Pattern Sword fell to the ground and pierced through a precious stone. It was made of a special material, a saint artifact, and it was extremely heavy. It actually sank into the ground.
Ye Fan quickly moved forward and with a wave of his right hand, he guided the small black sword up. It turned into a black light and appeared in his palm.
Even though it was less than an inch long, it was very heavy, a thousand times heavier than ordinary refined iron. Even though it was so short, it still weighed more than a hundred pounds.
When it was in the stone man's forehead, it was not heavy at all. Only after it came into being did its heaviness become apparent.
"Worthy of being a weapon that interweaves dao and truth, to have such a mysterious transformation."
After subduing the Black Dragon Pattern Sword, there was a short period of silence. The stone garden immediately became noisy, and a group of elders surrounded Ye Fan.
"Little brother, sell this sword to me, one hundred and thirty thousand pounds of Origin Source!"
"Sell it to me, one hundred and fifty thousand pounds of Origin Source!"
"This old one needs it, one hundred and eighty thousand pounds of Origin Source!"
…
When these people opened their mouths, they easily offered hundreds of thousands of pounds of Origin Source. Many people's eyes were burning hot. At this moment, the stone garden was in an uproar, and the surrounding cultivators were both envious and jealous.
Two exceptional treasures were cut out, and both of them were sold at sky-high prices. Many people's eyes were green, and they looked over like wolves, wishing they could pounce over and snatch it.
This Black Dragon Pattern Sword interweaved dao and truth, and it was definitely the older generation's favorite. It was priceless.
Of course, it also had a fatal flaw, and that was that it was too small. It could only be measured with a "piece", and compared to normal weapons, it was like a sesame seed.
Many great figures would refine an iron peak or several great mountains when refining magical treasures, and the materials used were in the tens of thousands of pounds.
Its value lay in the fact that it interweaved a portion of its own laws, and the materials were divine objects. Even though it was small, it was still an exceptional treasure.
"Seniors, let me think about it myself!" These old men couldn't be provoked, and Ye Fan didn't want to offend them.
The Black Dragon Pattern Sword was only half an inch long, and its entire body was jet-black. It was sparkling and translucent, and it didn't move at all in the palm of his hand. There were dragon-shaped patterns on its surface, profound and natural. These were natural dragon patterns of the great dao, and also the origin of its name.
The more Ye Fan looked at it, the more he liked it. He felt that if he used his powerful divine sense to control it, it would definitely be unstoppable, and it could greatly increase his combat strength.
However, cutting out this rare treasure in front of everyone and wanting him to stay might cause great trouble. This was a problem that gave him a headache.
After thinking about it carefully, he already had many treasures in his hands, and the most important thing now was to collect Origin Source and raise his cultivation level.
"Let me see." The little nun from the Great Xia Dynasty revealed a hopeful expression.
Ye Fan handed it to her, and the little nun in white held it in her palm. Her large eyes blinked, and she couldn't shift her gaze away no matter what.
"Little brother, please sell it to us." The Great Xia Prince spoke again, wanting to buy the sword. "My sister likes it so much, as her elder brother, I want to give it to her as a gift."
"This old man also likes it, but no one wants to give it to me, so I can only buy it myself." An old man at the side joked.
"Yes, as old men, we can only buy it for ourselves. Little brother, do you think 180,000 Origin Source is enough?"
The little nun in white returned the black sword to Ye Fan. She was reluctant to part with it, and her large eyes glanced around, unable to shift away.
The purple-clothed demon Yuekong smiled and said, "Little brother, don't be in a difficult position. Who should you sell it to? Just put it in our Sky Demon Treasure Tower for auction."
Ye Fan was surrounded by the crowd, and it was difficult for him to get away. At this moment, the elegant Jiang Yifei entered the garden, and after bowing to the old nun, he also came forward to buy the sword.
At the same time, An Miaoyi walked over gracefully. Her fragrance that was like an orchid drifted in the air, her eyes were clear like water, and she had a sweet smile on her face. Although she didn't say anything, it was clear that she was also interested in this sword.
Li Heishui squeezed in with great difficulty and said, "Everyone, you all know the origin of this sword. It is the weapon of slaughter of the future Holy Spirit, it was nurtured by the Nine Orifice Stone Man, this is the Holy Sword born from heaven and earth!"
Everyone couldn't help but sigh in amazement at how miraculous creation was. A black gold dragon patterned holy object was born between the Nine Orifice Stone Golem's eyebrows and transformed into a holy sword.
All of this was too inconceivable, shocking, and inconceivable.
Ye Fan smiled and said, "Seniors, let me think about it carefully. In any case, I will not be leaving the Divine City in the near future. When the time comes, I will give you a satisfactory answer."
From start to finish, the one who was the calmest was the Dao One Holy Land's female daoist priest. She stood in the distance, her eyes calm and indifferent.
Ye Fan put away the large pile of Origin Source on the ground. Rays of light flickered and sparkled. It could be said that his harvest was huge. He had obtained another fifty thousand kilograms of Origin Source.
Those who gambled with him all had ashen faces, without a trace of blood. Especially Wu Ziming and the others, they had the urge to kill. They felt that they had been tricked. This was a trap, waiting for them to fall into it.
"Hei brat, you guys are ruthless enough!"
"If you say another word, I will fight with you." Li Heishui mocked, "Just now, you were mocking us and mocking us. How do you feel now? Using the words you used to mock us, we fell from the nine heavens to the ground. Let me add another sentence, we still fell face first. "
"You …"
Wu Ziming and the others were so angry that their bodies trembled, but they couldn't do anything. Now that Ye Fan's Origin Source technique was astonishing, he was the center of attention, like a moon surrounded by stars. Even people like An Miaoyi, Yao Yuekong, and the elders with great backgrounds didn't want to get involved.
Ye Fan had first obtained the divine medicine, then the Holy Sword from the Nine Orifice Stone Golem. At this moment, he had naturally become a popular figure, and many people wanted to rope him in.
"Brothers, I have already booked a banquet at the Drunken Immortal Inn. We will not return until we are drunk," the prince of the Great Xia secretly transmitted his voice.
This was something that had already been agreed upon, so Ye Fan didn't refuse and agreed.
"Let's celebrate today," Yao Yuekong said with a smile. He also had the same idea, and he had mentioned it before.
"Before that, I have to pay my debt." Ye Fan walked forward, arriving in front of Master Yuan and the old nun, and piled the forty-five thousand kilograms of Origin Source on the ground.
The Nine Orifice Stone Golem was extremely expensive, and if it wasn't for the Dragon Rune Black-Gold Holy Sword, it would have been a huge loss.
Not far away, the supreme elder of the Disillusionment Palace, Li Yishui, was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. This was equivalent to him paying the bill. He had been tricked into such a cowardly state, and he was literally rushing to deliver the source. How could he endure this?
"Today, we will have a good chat about Origin Source techniques," the prince said, his sister following beside him.
An Miaoyi suddenly transmitted her voice with a smile, "Miaoyi, I intend to prepare a table of delicacies for lunch and toast with wine. I wonder if little brother is free?"
She was the most beautiful woman in the Eastern Barren Territory, and every frown and smile of hers could move people's hearts. Being invited by her was something that many people wished for. She quietly waited for Ye Fan's reply. If news of this were to spread, many men in the Divine City would definitely be envious and jealous.
Jiang Yifei's white robe was spotless, and he looked like a jade tree in the wind. His smile was very infectious, and he didn't step forward. Instead, he spoke to Li Heishui, wanting to invite the two of them.
Beside him, many elders were also very direct, and they extended an olive branch to Ye Fan. They were not only interested in the Dragon Rune Black-Gold Holy Sword, but also his Origin Source techniques.
Naturally, many people had the same idea. If they could befriend a Origin Source technique genius, it would naturally be beneficial in the future.
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