There were many ruins in the Final World, and the Martial Saint Assembly that was held once every thousand years could only obtain a few rare treasures from here.
This was the ancient battlefield, and there were many ruins.
The ruins in front of them were a military pit.
The so-called weapon pit was filled with the weapons that had been plundered after the war had ended.
During the war, both sides didn't care about the other side's weapons, and felt that using them was an inauspicious thing.
As a result, some weapons were left behind.
Many weapons had already been destroyed in the long river of history, but there were still some amazing weapons left behind, and their levels were so high that it made people drool.
Before Yang Wu and Wan Lanxin even got close to the military pit, a battle weapon flew towards them.
This battle weapon flew so fast that those Saints couldn't stop it.
Wan Lanxin also couldn't react in time. It was coming towards her. If not for Yang Wu by her side and controlling the blue light in his hand, the blue light would have probably killed her on the spot.
After Yang Wu controlled the blue light, he discovered that it was an ancient sword. It was a bit crudely made, but he could still tell that it was made of extraordinary materials. The whale head hilt, fish scale sword body, and the blue demon core embedded in it looked like a blue whale leaping in front of him.
This was a Blue Whale Sword, a peak grade Sacred Weapon.
"Good sword." Yang Wu couldn't help but praise it.
Yang Wu had obtained quite a few Sacred Weapons, but he hadn't obtained many peak grade Sacred Weapons. The Blue Whale Sword in front of him was the highest grade Sacred Weapon he had obtained.
Wan Lanxin was also mesmerized by this ancient sword. "So beautiful."
Even though the longsword didn't look as exquisite as modern Sacred Weapons, its shape and patterns were fascinating.
Yang Wu was just about to reply when an arrow shot towards them.
Yang Wu focused his gaze, and released a powerful aura, instantly stopping the arrow.
"Hand over your weapon." An old Saint riding an old wolf flew over.
This old Saint's strength wasn't bad, and he had reached the high level Saint rank. Among the millions of Saints, he was in the upper middle level. He had the guts to reprimand the two youngsters in front of him.
Not everyone knew Yang Wu. There were some rogue cultivators who had been cultivating in the depths of the mountains and forests for a long time. They did not care about the affairs of the world and were not clear about the matters of the outside world. This way, they could wholeheartedly focus on their cultivation and could be considered as experts outside the world.
Moreover, Yang Wu had only risen to power for a short period of twenty years. To some Saints, this was only the time of one or two secluded cultivation.
This old Saint was one such unworldly expert.
"If Lan Xin defeats him, this sword weapon will be yours." Yang Wu ignored the old Saint, and turned his face to Wan Lanxin, and then tossed the Blue Whale Sword, to her.
"Okay." Wan Lanxin took the Blue Whale Sword and shouted. She then attacked the old Saint.
"You dare to court death? Kill!" This old Saint was also a ruthless person. Seeing Wan Lanxin's attack, he didn't hold back. He raised his sword and slashed at Wan Lanxin.
This was an old Saint at the eighth level of the Star Rune Realm. Wan Lanxin was still two levels away from him.
The old Saint felt that taking down Wan Lanxin was just a matter of one or two moves.
But after exchanging blows, he realized that her combat strength wasn't any weaker than his.
Yang Wu glanced at the old Saint, and then he didn't pay any more attention to him, and rushed toward the soldier pit.
That old Saint was just a person who looked strong on the outside, but was weak on the inside. Wan Lanxin's chances of winning were very high, and this was the reason why he left at ease.
Moreover, as her man, didn't he prepare one or two great killing weapons for her?
There were many people fighting at the soldier pit. Other than the human Saints, there were also some ferocious beasts that lived in the surroundings, and some ancient foreign races. These foreign races were speaking ancient language that no one could understand, and they were fighting against the human Saints.
These foreign races were also very strong. They looked like humans, but they had three eyes, two horns, and long hair all over their bodies. They were a little similar to Yakshas, but they weren't Yakshas. Their strength was relatively fierce.
These foreign races were protecting the soldier pit, and they didn't allow the human Saints to take the weapons.
"You ugly fellows, get lost."
"These soldiers are all ours. Don't get in the way."
"Why are you talking nonsense with them? Kill them all."
The Saints here shouted as they attacked crazily. Some foreign races were slaughtered, and it was difficult to resist their attacks.
These foreign races and ferocious beasts advanced and retreated together. They weren't afraid of death, and they attacked with all their might, killing some of the weaker Saints.
When Yang Wu approached, a power swept in his direction. It was a sword light that wanted to kill him.
Obviously, some people didn't want him to come close.
The sword light couldn't get close to him at all, and it disappeared without a trace.
Someone recognized Yang Wu and exclaimed, "Yang Wu, he's Yang Wu!"
Yang Wu, one of the top ten on the Martial Saint Predicted List.
His reputation wasn't weak. On the contrary, those who could make it to the top ten were all extremely powerful, and they could fight against Omnipotent Experts.
Some of the Saints were shocked, afraid that Yang Wu would kill them.
There were also Saints who didn't care about Yang Wu, and they continued to rush into the soldier pit to collect the weapons.
The soldier pit was huge, and it was shrouded in a lot of murderous aura. No one dared to rush in, because once they touched it, they would definitely be corroded by the murderous aura. They all used their own methods to lure the weapons out of the soldier pit, and then fought for them.
The foreign race creatures kept shouting, and they joined forces to unleash powerful attacks to stop the human Saints. Moreover, there were still foreign race creatures rushing over.
Yang Wu only wanted to get a few handy weapons, and he didn't want to take all the benefits. He condensed a palm and grabbed at the soldier pit.
None of the human Saints dared to stop Yang Wu. After his name was revealed, who would dare to touch him?
"How dare you, human!" The foreign race creature roared, holding a trident and thrusting it at Yang Wu angrily.
This was the strongest among the foreign race creatures, and it had the strength of a top-tier Saint.
Before this attack landed on Yang Wu, a powerful force was produced, and this domineering attack was deflected back, giving the foreign race creature a big fright.
Immediately after, the attacks of the foreign race creatures were directed at Yang Wu.
The other Saints' firepower was greatly reduced. Some wanted to take advantage of the situation, but they found that they couldn't get close to the soldier pit, as if there was a force blocking them.
Yang Wu still ignored these attacks. He extended his hand, and dozens of weapons appeared in front of the Saints.
Some of these weapons were shiny, some were dull, and some were damaged. They were all accompanied by murderous aura as they flew toward Yang Wu.
These were the murderous aura of soldiers. Not only could it harm the body, but it could also harm the soul. Even the Saints didn't dare to come in contact with it. Otherwise, this soldier pit would have been emptied.
The murderous aura of soldiers spread toward Yang Wu, and even his force of deflection was corroded a lot. This showed how terrifying the murderous aura of soldiers was.
"Interesting," Yang Wu mumbled.
Just as he collected all these weapons, the Human Saints also launched an attack on him.
These Saints were not willing to let Yang Wu take these weapons away.
"If you want them, I'll give them to you," Yang Wu said calmly, and waved these weapons at the Saints around him.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Yang Wu just threw away the weapons that he just took out?
The Sages didn't think too much about it and hurriedly snatched the weapons that were flickering.
The foreign race creatures also rushed forward to snatch those weapons, and ignored Yang Wu.
At this moment, Yang Wu rushed into the soldier pit.
"Let me see what good stuff is down there." Yang Wu was indeed bold. The murderous aura of the soldier pit was so terrifying, and he still dared to rush in. He must have a death wish.
Others were afraid of the murderous aura of soldiers, but it didn't mean that he was.
So many extreme tempering sessions were not for nothing.
Lightning tempering, dragon aura tempering, void tempering, all of them were extreme tempering, and not something that ordinary people could withstand.
Although the murderous aura of soldiers was not ordinary and could make a pinnacle Saint unable to withstand it, it definitely couldn't hurt him.
Yang Wu's diving speed was very fast, and even if someone noticed it, they couldn't stop him.
When he rushed into the soldier pit, he immediately saw piles of weapons piled up everywhere like scrap metal. Most of them were damaged beyond recognition, and only a few were still full of spiritual energy, ready to rush out of the soldier pit at any time.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
All of a sudden, a weapon blasted towards Yang Wu.
These weapons still had their weapon spirits left, and the weapon spirits turned into murderous aura, which would only hurt people, and wouldn't recognize a master.
"As expected of the ruins of an ancient battlefield, I'll take it, I'll take it …" Yang Wu shouted excitedly, and reached out his hand to suppress the weapons that were attacking him, and prepared to keep them all.
Who knew that the murderous aura of soldiers in the soldier pit would change drastically, and turn into Dao weapon spirits. They were like ancient ancestors, and exuded endless murderous aura and murderous aura. The power of each Dao weapon spirit was not to be underestimated, and hundreds of weapons turned into spirits and attacked at the same time.
The attacks of each weapon varied in strength. The strong ones were comparable to a pinnacle Saint's attack, and the weak ones were not weaker than a Dragon Transformation Realm's attack.
No matter which Saint landed here, it would be difficult for him to withstand the sharp attacks of these Dao weapon spirits.
Not only did they attack the physical body, but they also rushed into the Celestial Court to destroy the soul.
Kill! Kill!
The murderous aura was enough to make one tremble in fear.
Yang Wu instantly felt suffocated, and he shouted, "All of you, get out of here!"
The soul power in the Celestial Court was released, and the murderous aura of the Dao weapon spirits were all expelled.
His soul power was strong enough to withstand it, and other half-step to Heaven Ascension Realm cultivators definitely couldn't withstand it.
The murderous aura of the Dao weapon spirits was too terrifying.
After Yang Wu blocked these forces, he continued to hit with his palms, and the weapons fell to the ground.
After these weapons lost their weapon spirits, they couldn't withstand the hits at all, and immediately turned into dust.
At the same time, Yang Wu stared in a direction and exclaimed, "Weapon … Weapon Spirit Pearl?"
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