1335: C1335 King's Blade

C1335 King's Blade

On the second night, Zhao Jinbao took the initiative to arrive at the open space. Observing the situation, he discovered that the nearby area was lit up like a bean, with specks of light and a large amount of people gathering, there were already many people waiting.1

With the Ten Directions Flag gone, both the Fangtian Halberd and the bright silver armor suffered heavy injuries. Zhao Jinbao was now like a tiger with its teeth drawn, losing its biggest backing, but it was also good this way. Without these few things, ordinary people would not be able to recognize his identity.

When he came here, he had specially sensed that there were only a few people in the True Immortal Stage Expert, about ten of them were in the Heavenly Immortal Stage and over a thousand in the other realms. However, they were not much of a threat to him as he was dressed in a green robe with an ancient sword strapped to his back.

In addition to that, the servant was disguised, to the point that he looked like a completely different person from before. It was impossible to tell that he was Four Symbols Sect Elder Zhao Jinbao whose name had shocked the entire region.

After arriving here, he found an empty land and sat there with his eyes closed to meditate, quietly waiting for the Spiritual Treasure to come out. As time passed, the number of experts present grew more and more, but there were no people with Ye Family. Zhao Jinbao did not know if it was because the Spiritual Treasure s here truly disliked him, but he was just there to liven up the place.

It had been a full six hours since they were children, and the Spiritual Treasure's aura was only contained within. It was like a venomous snake spitting its tongue out, ready to act at any time.

But at the moment he reached its peak, the stars in the sky suddenly moved, the scene was chaotic, the ground suddenly split into a huge gap, the Spiritual Treasure Qi gushed out from within, Zhao Jinbao took a deep breath, raised his head and looked up, suddenly he saw a meteorite carrying a flame, rushing down straight towards the ground and fiercely smashing into the ditch.

Everyone only heard a boom, and then the ground trembled, as a giant cauldron rose from the ground.

The moment the giant cauldron unearthed, the Spiritual Treasure that were carried inside it flew out, as if someone was controlling them.

One of the Heavenly Immortal Stage cultivators who was closest to the huge cauldron was the first to notice a long blade. With a wave of her hand, a net wrapped around the long blade, and just as she was about to refine it, the long blade suddenly released a clear dragon cry, directly shattering the net, and the tyrannical golden Qi directly swept towards the cultivator, and in the next moment, the cultivator was split into pieces, turning into a pile of corpses, and even his soul was shattered.

After it flew out, all the other Spiritual Treasure flew out, and the moment they saw that no one could control them, they instantly killed the cultivators of Heavenly Immortal Stage, Zhao Jinbao knew that the group of Spiritual Treasure was definitely extraordinary. With a thought, four streaks of light flew out from his side, transforming into four cultivators who were dressed exactly like him, and started to chase after the Spiritual Treasure s that were fleeing in all directions.

As for Zhao Jinbao, he stopped his feet and flew straight to the sky straight towards the blade that was releasing the roar of a dragon.

The blade was about five feet long, the blade was three feet long, and the hilt was two feet long. There was a golden dragon tattoo on the blade's back, stabilizing the connection between the blade and the hilt.

It would have been fine if it was another blade, although it had an extraordinary strength, but it had a strong killing intent, Zhao Jinbao did not want to be controlled by a blade, it was the only thing with a dragon cry, Zhao Jinbao vaguely felt that this blade had a link with his Dragon Clan, if he could subdue it, it would be a huge help in the future.

He flew into the air and grabbed onto the hilt of the blade, the tyrannical killing intent released by the blade directly shattered one of Zhao Jinbao's sleeves, and even his arm was covered with multiple deep wounds, this killing intent was a thousand times more intense than the astral winds in the nine heavens, his current body had a sariras, a buddhist cultivation, and the strength of his body was incomparable to others, not to mention being able to split open a mountain, a normal Spiritual Treasure would not be able to do anything to him.

Although he was wounded, he did not let go. Instead, he grabbed the handle of the knife and swung it hard, directly throwing the blade to the ground. Suddenly, he heard the sound of mourning; this blade actually killed countless cultivators in an instant.

Zhao Jinbao's blood flowed down his arm and onto the handle of the blade, and seeped into his eyes. The color of the dragon's eyes suddenly changed from red to green, and that strange green light flashed, instantly absorbing Zhao Jinbao's mind.

Faintly, he saw a long dragon lying on the ground in front of him. This dragon was more than three thousand meters long, and its body was in a broken state, its eyes were like mountains.

Zhao Jinbao took a deep breath: "Who are you, the Artifact Spirit of this blade?"

The huge dragon's breath whizzed through, as if it was in extreme pain. The huge breath forced Zhao Jinbao to retreat a few steps, almost causing him to lose his footing.

"I am the origin of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and because you have a Dragon Blood lineage, I saw you. Ten thousand years ago, when the Nine Prefectures collapsed, it was precisely because of this Dragon Blade that my Immortal Cultivation Realm was cut off for ten thousand years."

Zhao Jinbao's heart trembled. If what the huge dragon said was true, then wouldn't this blade be able to sever the dragon's vein with a single slash and use the dragon's vein as a Artifact Spirit?

Then this blade, and even the owner of this blade, what sort of existence should it once be?

"Back then, I was cut in half, to the point that my Immortal Cultivation Realm Dao collapsed, causing no one to be able to advance to Divine Realm, and I was also sealed within this demon blade, unable to escape. Eighty years ago, there was a decisive battle here, which shook the seal on the demon blade, giving me the chance to continuously attack the seal, and it finally opened today.

"Don't we need Nine Regions Cauldron to clear the Heavenly Dao?"

Zhao Jinbao thought about the matter of the Nine Regions Cauldron and knew that the Nine Regions Cauldron was the most important thing to achieve, hence he asked this question.

"The appearance of the Demon Saber will allow the appearance of the Nine Regions Cauldron, but all of this was a conspiracy started ten thousand years ago. Only by raising your Divine Realm will you be qualified to know this secret, and this is your fate."

This sound was like a great bell and great rune, bringing him back to reality from his dream. In reality, a few True Immortal Stage Expert s had already surrounded him, and his robes were messy and full of holes. The flesh on his right arm had already mostly disappeared, leaving only bones.

At this moment, the blade was in his hand.

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