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Chapter 64

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"What a terrifying aura of killing."

Ye Chenfeng walked into the Divine Weapon Pavilion, which was made of special metal. He saw all kinds of Spirit Weapons hanging on the huge walls of the Divine Weapon Pavilion. A sharp aura of killing was released from these Spirit Weapons, causing all the hairs on his body to stand on end.

Due to the exorbitant prices of the spirit weapons in the Divine Weapon Pavilion, the disciples of the Sky Fire Martial House preferred to use low-grade spirit crystals for cultivation. Therefore, there was only a white-haired old man lying in a rocking chair, seemingly asleep.

"What weapon is more suitable for me?"

Looking at the huge wall of weapons, Ye Chenfeng, who had been relying on his strength and empty-handed fighting, fell into deep thought.

The sword was the king of all weapons. It had exquisite sword moves and fierce attacks. Most people liked it, but it was not easy to cultivate it to an extremely high level.

The saber was large, and when it attacked, it carried a domineering aura. However, it lacked the indomitable spirit and sharpness.

The staff could both attack and defend, but it lacked destructive power. Its killing power was far inferior to the spear, the king of all weapons.

In addition, Ye Chenfeng cultivated the Six Meridians Divine Shield. His powerful physical strength was more suitable for heavy weapons. Therefore, Ye Chenfeng felt that the spear was more suitable for his future weapon.

Just as Ye Chenfeng's eyes were constantly scanning the huge wall of weapons, looking for a suitable heavy spear, a broken sword with half of its body, which was placed in the corner of his eyes, attracted his attention. The surface of the sword was dull, and half of the blade was broken.

The reason Ye Chenfeng was attracted by this broken sword was because when Ye Chenfeng looked at it, the God-devouring Brain in his mind had an inexplicable reaction.

"Could it be that this broken sword is extraordinary?"

Ye Chenfeng raised his eyebrows and went to the white-haired old man guarding the Divine Weapon Pavilion. He asked, "How much is this broken sword? Was it refined by the Sky Fire Martial House?"

"This broken sword is worth a thousand low-grade Spirit Crystals. As for its origin and grade, I am not sure." The white-haired old man lying in the rocking chair slowly opened his eyes and said indifferently.

"A thousand low-grade Spirit Crystals? So expensive!"

Knowing the price of the broken sword, Ye Chenfeng could not help but take a deep breath. He was somewhat hesitant to buy it.

After all, a thousand low-grade soul crystals were enough to purchase a mid-grade spirit weapon or a high-grade spirit soul skill. However, this broken sword was so badly damaged that he couldn't see any value in it.

"This broken sword has a long history, and the material is extraordinary, so the price is rather expensive." The white-haired old man said.

"May I take a look at that broken sword first?" Ye Chenfeng pondered for a moment before asking.

"No, you can't touch it if you don't buy it!" The white-haired old man shook his head and refused.

"Alright, I'll buy this broken sword." After hesitating for a long time, Ye Chenfeng finally decided to spend a thousand low-grade Soul Crystals to buy the broken sword that had triggered the God-Eater Brain's reaction.

"Have you really decided? I heard that this broken sword is a little strange. "The white-haired old man looked at Ye Chenfeng meaningfully and reminded him.

"I've decided."

After saying that, Ye Chenfeng took out a thousand low-grade Soul Crystals from his Qiankun Bag and handed them to the white-haired old man. Thus, he obtained this seemingly ordinary broken sword of mysterious origin.

After buying the broken sword, Ye Chenfeng did not stay any longer. He turned around and left the Divine Weapon Pavilion. He could not wait to return to his small courtyard to study this broken sword.

The reason why Ye Chenfeng was so anxious was because when his finger touched the broken sword, the God-Eater Brain immediately reacted. It was enough to show that this broken sword was indeed extraordinary.

However, when Ye Chenfeng calmed down and studied the broken sword, he found that it did not absorb his blood, and the God-Eater Brain did not react either.

"Could it be that the God-Eater Brain's reaction was wrong? Is this broken sword a worthless broken weapon?" Ye Chenfeng used the God-Eater Brain to sense for more than half an hour, but did not find anything special about this broken sword. He revealed a disappointed expression.

"Could it be that I'm using the wrong method?"

After thinking for a while, Ye Chenfeng changed his method. He circulated the Soul Devouring Art at high speed and controlled the God-Eater Brain to release a powerful devouring power into the broken sword.

After about an incense stick's worth of time, there was finally a trace of abnormality in the broken sword. Under the powerful devouring power of the God-Eater Brain, a slight cracking sound could be heard from the broken sword.

In the next moment, Ye Chenfeng released his soul power into the broken sword and found a large number of offensive array patterns in the broken sword.

However, as the broken sword broke, these array patterns also broke.

"Three thousand six hundred and eighty offensive runes. Who on earth created this broken sword?"

Ye Chenfeng could not imagine what kind of power this sword would unleash if it was in perfect condition and activated all of the attack patterns when it attacked.

It would probably be able to easily kill a Heavenly Beast Immortal expert.

"I wonder if the God-Eater Brain can help me repair these array patterns."

Ye Chenfeng muttered to himself and decided to find an opportunity to borrow the power of the God-Eater Brain to repair the array patterns in the broken sword. If it could be repaired, this broken sword would be his greatest trump card.

"Eh, this sword hilt also has a mystery."

While Ye Chenfeng was silently exploring this mysterious broken sword, the God-Eater Brain found a hidden array pattern restriction on the broken sword hilt.

"Break!"

With the help of the God-Eater Brain, Ye Chenfeng released his soul power and forcibly penetrated the array pattern restriction on the sword hilt. Immediately after, a disdainful voice penetrated his ears.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The terrifying voice was like thunder from the nine heavens, exploding in Ye Chenfeng's ears. The powerful voice caused Ye Chenfeng to bleed from his seven orifices and his head to become dizzy.

Just as Ye Chenfeng wanted to withdraw the soul power that had seeped into the broken sword, a monstrous sword aura gushed out from the array pattern restriction. It crushed the soul power and blasted into his mind, riddling his soul with holes.

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng's head was about to be pierced and he would die, the God-Eater Brain that had fused with his brain quickly squirmed and released a powerful devouring power to devour this monstrous sword aura.

But in the next second, another monstrous sword aura gushed out from the restless sword hilt and blasted into Ye Chenfeng's mind, continuing to attack his soul.

Facing this unparalleled sword aura, Ye Chenfeng was powerless to resist. He was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered and placed all his hopes on the God-Eater Brain.

If the God-Eater Brain could not devour the monstrous sword aura gushing out from the broken sword, he would not be able to escape misfortune.

The moment the second monstrous sword aura blasted into Ye Chenfeng's mind, the God-Eater Brain immediately reacted and projected a devouring blood light. It was like a huge mouth that engulfed the sword aura and devoured it for the second time.

After two monstrous sword auras, Ye Chenfeng's heart sank to the bottom.

This was because he could clearly feel the third monstrous sword aura brewing in the broken sword. This sword aura was so strong that he could smell the aura of death.

In the blink of an eye, a dazzling white light blinded his eyes. The sword aura that was like a shooting star blasted into his mind and pierced towards the God-Eater Brain that controlled his soul.

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