"Sword?" Seeing the rusty broken sword in Yi Yun's hand, Zhulong laughed. He naturally knew that Yi Yun was a dual cultivator of the sword and saber, and that he also knew archery.
He even knew that Yi Yun had a worn-out broken sword. Back in the Great Empress mystic realm's trials, Yi Yun had once taken out the broken sword and used it to kill Shentu Nantian.
For this, the young elites that came out of the Great Empress mystic realm would naturally describe it.
Yi Yun's strength was too strong for the young elites that were in the Great Empress mystic realm, so they were naturally shocked. However … for a Reincarnator like Zhulong, they did not think much of it when they heard his description.
Reincarnators had reincarnated several times, so they were extremely proud, so how could they be frightened by a junior?
"Your saber was exchanged from the Martial Alliance's treasury. It has already been broken by my punch. As for your sword … this is your sword?"
Zhulong looked at the broken sword in Yi Yun's hand with a look of disdain.
He would not belittle the weapon Yi Yun took out. He had previously guessed that Yi Yun had obtained the broken sword from the Great Empress mystic realm, but seeing it today, the sword was dull and rusty.
Zhulong had lived for a long period of time, so he was very knowledgeable. He was confident that he had extraordinary judgment. Even if a typical treasure was covered in dust due to time, he could still tell that the treasure was extraordinary.
As for the sword in Yi Yun's hand, Zhulong did not think it was anything special.
A peerless divine weapon might lose its luster, but it was impossible for it to rust. Even if the divine weapon was broken and had lost a great deal of its spirituality, the material it was made of was definitely top-notch.
Such a material might not be as shiny as new after tens of millions of years, but it should not be in such a bad state.
For example, the pair of black gloves on Zhulong's hands was named Heaven's Punishment Hands. It came from an abyss world that was different from the Tian Yuan world. It had existed for an unknown period of time, as it went back to Blood Moon's history.
Even after such a long period of time, this pair of Heaven's Punishment Hands still contained extremely powerful energy.
As for Yi Yun's broken sword, it was completely useless.
For the sword to be in such a dilapidated state, it meant that Yi Yun's sword must have suffered a destructive blow. Even its material had been destroyed, so it could not withstand the corrosion of time, causing it to be covered in rust.
No matter how powerful an ancient treasure was, if even its materials were destroyed, then it would be nothing more than scrap metal.
From the Great Empress mystic realm, he had picked up an abandoned ancient treasure. It was only useful against trash like Shen Tu Nantian, but in front of him, it could not even withstand a single blow.
Using such an ancient treasure to deal with him was simply courting death.
"I will break your sword along with your body!"
"Yuan Power Battle Body!"
The distorted space around Zhulong shrank once again and adhered to the surface of his body.
Gravity, space, and energy mixed together to form a force field that stuck close to Zhulong's body.
"Hmm? This is … "
Yi Yun was slightly taken aback. In this battle, Zhulong had used a divine power that he had never seen before. It was completely different from the domain that Yi Yun cultivated in. The path of martial arts was known as the 3000 Great Dao. The laws were ever-changing and endless.
The force field trembled, forming thin wisps of gray flames that rose from Zhulong's body. Zhulong's strength and aura were constantly increasing, and it had already increased by more than twenty percent.
Yi Yun could tell that this was a power enhancement brought about by a mystic technique and the laws.
Blood Moon was an ancient organization. In fact, the core of Blood Moon, which was known as the first generation of Blood Moon, only consisted of two or three people.
They were the actual rulers of Blood Moon, and Zhulong was one of them.
Blood Moon's best resources and best heritage, which had been accumulated for tens of millions of years, were all used by these two or three people.
As for the rest of the people, be they Reincarnators or Yin specters, they were their subordinates, serving them.
For example, Zhulong. His attainments in spatial dimension laws were far from what other Reincarnators could compare with. The reason for this was that Zhulong had once obtained a "Realm Stone".
The so-called "Realm Stone" was the cornerstone of a world. A small world's existence had a foundation, and that was a Realm Stone. It was the core of a small world.
Zhulong had refined a small world's Realm Stone, so his understanding of spatial dimension laws had reached a terrifying height.
"Flood Dragon Tyrannical Blood!"
Zhulong punched out. His speed had reached its limits!
Up to this point in the battle with Yi Yun, Zhulong's every move was stronger than the last. Yi Yun's expression was solemn, and he did not dare to be careless.
With the broken sword in hand, the shocking sword scar he had seen in the Pure Yang Sword Palace surfaced in his mind.
"Kill!"
Yi Yun slashed out with his sword. Behind him, the Golden Crow and Nine Neonate flew up and merged into the sword beam. The sword beam poured down, destroying everything in its path. Around Yi Yun, the sticky and distorted void was torn apart by Yi Yun's sword. The broken sword pierced straight through, straight at Zhulong's fist!
Zhulong wore the Hand of Heaven Punishment on his fist. It was extremely difficult to refine a glove-type enchanted treasure.
The Hand of Heaven Punishment was definitely one of the best treasures in Blood Moon's armory.
When the glove was worn on the fist, it was like a black hole that sucked in the surrounding light.
As for Yi Yun's broken sword, it was dim and lusterless.
"I'll break your sword and arm!"
Zhulong roared as he punched the broken sword.
"Boom!"
The distorted space rippled like water as Yuan Qi shot out in all directions, tearing apart the land and severing the mountains.
The Heavenly Blood Union members present retreated in shock. Thankfully, after more than ten beams of energy shot out and killed the Heavenly Blood Union members, they had opened up a distance. If not, the casualties would have been even worse.
In such a violent collision, the scene of Zhulong's punch shattering Yi Yun along with his sword did not happen. Instead, he felt a tremendous force coming from his hand. The broken sword was unimaginably hard.
No matter how good the glove enchanted treasure was, it was still soft. How could it compare to a sword in a head-on clash?
"Ka-cha!"
With a crisp sound, Zhulong's expression changed. The pain in his hand was excruciating. His right hand's knuckles had been broken from the collision!
How could this be!?
Breaking a finger bone was a minor injury to a warrior. It could be healed in a day or two.
However, in such an intense battle, how could one have the time to heal?
Zhulong's heart sank. He could not believe that the broken sword in Yi Yun's hand was a divine sword.
The sword was already rusted. This was a sign of the metal's deterioration. How could a piece of deteriorating metal have such power?
In a split second, Zhulong had no time to think carefully. Yi Yun turned around and slashed at Zhulong's neck with the broken sword!
With the slash of the sword, it ignited endless pure Yang flames that burned the void.
"Courting death!"
Zhulong roared angrily as he raised his left hand and grabbed Yi Yun's sword.
Wearing the Hand of Heaven Punishment, it was easy for him to grab a saber or a sword. However, when Zhulong grabbed Yi Yun's sword, he felt a pain in his palm. The sword seemed like it was about to slice his palm apart.
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