Chapter 81 The Holy Divine Weapon!



boom!

Hearing these condescending and cold words, Qin Zi's temper exploded instantly and his face turned cold.

At this moment, his temperament changed from being submissive and willing to keep the peace to being lawless!

fed up.

No need to endure anymore!

He looked at the young man and said coldly: "Is your words just a deaf ear? Who do you think you are?!"

"Um?!"

The young man obviously didn't expect that this being, who he saw as lowly as a reptile, would dare to go against his will. A sharp cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes: "Are you sure... you want to die?"

Wow!

He stood up from the spirit pool, like a dragon emerging from the sea, or a lion awakening. An astonishing sense of oppression came towards Qin Zi.

His cultivation level is... the seventh level of Nirvana!

This man is only in his early twenties, but his cultivation level is already astonishing.

At least, that was the case during the Nine Suns Dynasty.

"Third brother, this is a guest invited by our ancestor. If you take action today, you will probably be punished."

At this time, the eldest prince Yang Qitian said.

"Haha, you're a piece of shit. You lost to an ant like this and brought shame to the royal family. You still have the nerve to lecture me?"

The third prince Yang Shengtian turned to look at the eldest prince and sarcastically said to him without mercy.

"you!"

Yang Qitian stared.

"Why, you don't accept it? If you don't accept it, you can try and see how many moves you can last in my hands!"

Yang Shengtian looked at Yang Qitian with a sneer.

However, his eyes were not full of contempt, there was also a kind of inexplicable anger.

It seems to be jealousy, and it seems to be unwillingness.

"Third brother, why are you so harsh when speaking to me? Even if you are recognized as the most talented person in the royal family, you should know the respect for elders and juniors."

The second princess Yang Wanying said calmly. (From Longtaolou)

"Haha, Second Sister, you'd better shut up, because what I said to my eldest brother also applies to you!"

Yang Shengtian glanced at her and sneered coldly.

The second princess glanced at him calmly, not seeming angry, and continued, "You can do whatever you want, but I remind you that if you break the spirit pond that has been passed down in this family for two thousand years, you will not be able to afford it."

Wow!

When Yang Shengtian heard this, his expression froze.

indeed!

The Spirit Pool is a treasure that has been passed down in the family for two thousand years, and it can be used once every ten years. It can greatly increase the strength of the family's top geniuses. It is a treasure with inheritance significance and is very important.

It can be said that even if the emperor was beheaded, the spirit pool could not be destroyed.

After weighing the pros and cons, Yang Shengtian looked at Qin Zi and threatened: "Get out of the Spirit Pond now. I can forgive you for your insolence just now. Otherwise... after you leave the Spirit Pond, it will be too late for you to regret it!"

"Haha, idiot."

Qin Zi sneered, not bothering to pay attention to this person, and directly sat cross-legged in the spirit pool to practice.

Out of the spirit pond?

Am I still afraid of you after leaving the spirit pond?

Not to mention you, even if it's your father, your grandfather, or your great-grandfather! I dare to jump up and hit him on the knee!

Time flies and two days have passed.

After sitting cross-legged outside the stone forest for a day, Qin Chuan felt bored, so he decided to take a walk in the mountains.

This Jiuyang Mountain is very big.

There are also many special places inside, such as the valley where rare spiritual herbs are grown, such as the murals and carvings left by martial arts predecessors, and even some places with broken sword hilts!

Perhaps the bald old man had given instructions before, so Qin Chuan's actions were not hindered.

This Jiuyang Mountain, which was regarded as a forbidden place by the royal family and no one else was allowed to enter at will, was allowed to be roamed around freely.

After pulling out a few spiritual herbs as if nothing had happened and finding that no one was trying to stop him, he became bolder...

Soon, he stripped all the medicinal herbs from the two valleys.

During this time, he discovered that someone was snooping, but no one came out to stop him. What does this indicate?

This means that this was given to him by someone!

If you don’t want it even if it’s given for free, wouldn’t you be a fool?

He guessed that the royal family had already decided to make friends with him at the cost of blood, otherwise, they would not have "invited a wolf into the house" and brought him here.

But I have to say, he really fell for it!

If someone respects me one foot, I will respect him one yard.

If the royal family really has any difficulties in the future, he is willing to help without harming his own interests.

This Jiuyang Mountain is indeed a treasure land that has been managed by the royal family for more than two thousand years. It is truly a treasure!

In just one day, the treasures Qin Chuan collected were enough to increase his wealth several times over.

Although he has the Alchemist Association as his support and is not short of money, many things here are out of stock!

It can’t be bought with money.

After a long time, he came to a sword tomb.

This is a cold stone cliff. Looking around, it is filled with swords. Most of them are broken, but a few are intact.

“Buzz buzz buzz!”

Countless sword energies were swirling in the valley, like schools of silver fish swimming in the sky.

This made the entire valley extremely cold.

When Qin Chuan stepped into the valley, the countless sword energies seemed to have found their target and rushed towards him like piranhas!

“Swish, swish, swish!”

Qin Chuan sneered, then the power of his soul outside his body was activated, turning into a huge golden bell that enveloped himself.

“Ding ding ding!”

These sword energies hit the Immortal Golden Bell, making a sound like raindrops hitting tiles, and then were spread out.

"hehe."

He sneered with disdain. How dare you be so arrogant with such a small sword energy? Doesn't you know that he is an invincible strong man?

(He was too immersed in the role)

However, suddenly!

A sharp sword sound came from the depths of the sword tomb.

“Buzz——”

As soon as this voice was spoken, all the sword energy rushed towards the depths of the sword tomb like young swallows returning to their nests.

“Wow!”

I saw an illusory sword silhouette rising into the sky, like a beam of light piercing the clouds.

Then, the countless silver sword energies quickly merged into the outline, making it gradually become clearer.

Its sharpness continues to increase.

And when the sword light completely turned into a solid entity, it was like a silver-white pillar, pouring down towards Qin Chuan!

"boom!"

This sword parted the clouds in the sky and even seemed to split the Jiuyang Mountain in half.

“So strong!”

Qin Chuan's face changed drastically. This terrifying feeling of oppression, this is definitely a weapon of the holy level!

Immediately, he did not dare to delay. With a thought, the sacred spiritual treasure that had been hidden in the field, the Prison-Suppressing Cauldron, appeared above his head.

But even so, the sense of crisis in his heart did not diminish, and the hairs all over his body stood on end!

"This sword already has some self-awareness, and can mobilize the sword energy of this sword tomb, so it is equivalent to half a Supreme Saint. This attack already has some of the power of a Supreme Saint!"

Qin Chuan took a deep breath and growled, "Three flowers gather at the top of the head!"

Buzz buzz buzz!

Three dazzling lotuses appeared above his head like the sun leaping out of the sea, and his strength instantly increased threefold!

"go!"

He poured all his strength into slamming the Prison-Suppressing Cauldron above his head. Suddenly, a dark shadow emerged from the cauldron and crashed into the giant silver sword that was tilted down.

"boom!!"

With a loud bang, the entire Jiuyang Mountain shook violently, and a destructive shock wave spread out, as if to flatten the mountain.

Fortunately, a layer of formation shield appeared in the sky, absorbing the shock wave and the force of the earthquake, allowing the mountain to return to calm.

"puff!"

Qin Chuan spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, his body suffered backlash, and he took several steps back.

This was the first time he had been injured in such a long time. Fortunately, his adopted son was not here, otherwise... it would be so embarrassing.

However, this attack also defeated the terrifying sword light, and countless sword qi dissipated into messy white light, running around everywhere.

It seems that it will be difficult to gather together in a short period of time.

In other words, the holy sword deep in the sword tomb cannot attack him for the time being.

"Look at the tall buildings rising from the ground. Glory depends on yourself. If you encounter a treasure, you may not want to miss it."

The Prison Suppressing Cauldron was floating above his head. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and walked towards the depths of the sword tomb.

Wherever it passed, the broken swords on the ground trembled. That was the pressure brought by the Holy Spirit Treasure, the Prison-Suppressing Cauldron.

Soon, Qin Chuan arrived at the deepest part of the sword tomb.

This is a cave.

There is a pool with a diameter of five or six meters in the center of the cave, and water is slowly dripping into the pool from the rock walls of the cave, making a crisp sound.

"Tick-tock. Tick-tock..."

And in the middle of the pool, there was a snow-white sword!

It was quietly inserted there, and whenever the ripples caused by dripping water touched it, it would flash a faint silver light.

It flickered like a silver firefly in the dark cave, becoming the only source of light here.


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