C478 A Figure at the Saint Level
Successor of Sword Pool looked towards the west. Even though the flame of his divine soul was about to be extinguished, his handsome face was still in high spirits, as if he was talking about someone.
Not far away, Lin Xuan was looking at him with a calm expression. In his heart, he understood that even if he didn't attack, Successor of Sword Pool would still be dead for sure.
The reason why his divine soul was still intact was because Successor of Sword Pool was using a secret technique to hold on. However, he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
"This Azure Dragon Sword is my favorite item. I originally wanted to give it to the person I love the most in the future... but now that I'm about to die, leaving such a precious treasure to her is harming her."
In the sky, a green light streaked across like a meteor and landed in Successor of Sword Pool's hand once again.
During the battle just now, the Azure Dragon Sword fell out of his hand and fell into the distance. At this moment, he used a secret technique to retrieve the Azure Dragon Sword. He gently stroked the sword and gazed at it with deep emotions.
At this moment, the Azure Dragon Sword had gained sentience. It seemed to know that its master was about to fall. It let out a wail that shook the heavens.
This sword had accompanied Successor of Sword Pool in his conquest. Along the way, it had gone through too many refinements. It was already at the stage of procreation. If Successor of Sword Pool could walk further, this sword would definitely shine one day.
Unfortunately, his master had already walked the path ahead.
Successor of Sword Pool smiled and put the sword back into its sheath. Then, he threw it to Lin Xuan, who was not far away, and murmured: "I have always regarded this sword as my Validation Weapon. If it fell into the hands of a small person, it would be a disgrace to it. I will give it to you!"
Then, he turned around with his back facing Lin Xuan. The wind was blowing in his ears. He continued, "You can leave. People who are about to die are always kind. I have a feeling that they are coming..."
"And I also want to see her one last time."
Successor of Sword Pool's back was thin. His entire body was bathed in divine light. He used a secret method to maintain his condition so that his damaged divine soul would not collapse!
In the distance, Lin Xuan was silently looking at the back of the figure in the horizon. He held the Azure Dragon Sword in his hand and had no intention of attacking again.
However, the Azure Dragon Sword in his hand was trembling continuously. The sword hums were incomparably desolate, as if it was going to soar into the sky and follow its master...
"This sword has been nurtured by Successor of Sword Pool day and night. It is indeed a weapon of Dao Verification. It has already given birth to divinity. If it can undergo a few more transformations and baptism, I'm afraid it will really give birth to a weapon spirit!"
Lin Xuan revealed a surprised expression and muttered to himself.
At this moment, even Lin Xuan couldn't help but sigh with emotion. This sword was really extraordinary. Although it was only a high and middle grade sword, it contained divinity. The material was very special. It was called Dragon Pattern Stone!
This kind of divine ore was a precious material used for refining weapons, and it was extremely rare. Only in the true hinterland of the Dragon Vein, after millions of years, could such a divine ore be nurtured.
Most of the Dragonprint Stones were completely green, and there were innate dragon marks on them that flowed with a green glow and contained divinity. It was the easiest to nurture an Artifact Spirit, and it was rather miraculous.
It was even to the extent that there was even a legend that shook the heavens and the earth about this Dragon Mark Ore in the ancient secrets.
During the ancient years, there was a dragon vein that gave birth to a dragon pattern stone, and it even raised divine senses. Later on, after a million years of cultivation and transformation, it leapt into the dragon form!
This was a strange creature that was born from heaven and earth. It could be considered a type of stone spirit that could transform into the appearance of any race. However, its original body was still a Dragon Pattern Stone.
When it first appeared, it was an unmatched king, possessing extremely powerful innate talent and strength. Later on, it even stepped onto the path of cultivation, previously sweeping through everyone, ultimately becoming an emperor, becoming unmatched in an era, leaving behind endless legends.
The Azure Dragon Sword in front of him had once been buried deep within the dragon vein. It was infected with dragon qi, making it the easiest for it to give birth to divinity. Lin Xuan wasn't surprised by this.
A deafening roar erupted from his body. His Qi and blood surged and rushed into the sky, revealing a domineering aura that could swallow the world.
The wailing of the Azure Dragon Sword came to an abrupt stop, as if it had been subdued.
Moreover, that monstrous vital energy seemed to be able to nourish it as it greedily absorbed it, causing a dark red divine luster to flow out from the Azure Dragon Sword's body.
However, right at this moment, a rift suddenly split open in the distant space, and it surged with internal strife. It was like the space had been destroyed, and it was a shocking scene!
However, Lin Xuan's eyes were extremely sharp. He immediately noticed the change and looked over.
He saw a floating ancient ship rushing out from the dark void passageway, shocking many people in an instant!0
"What is that?"
"Heavens, it's actually a magical artifact that can cross the void, truly a great work. Could it be that a great figure descended?"
"Could it be that the members of the Genius Union have arrived?"
Within the small city, everyone who saw this scene was stunned, and they all voiced their suspicions.
A pitch-black ancient ship swayed about, as if it was treading on waves, unknown where it came from, extremely mysterious.
However, as the ancient ship approached Lin Xuan and Successor of Sword Pool's battlefield, his vision became clearer and clearer. On the deck of the ancient ship stood several heroic geniuses, all of them with extraordinary auras!
At this moment, how could they not know that it was true? There were some geniuses from the Genius Union who came here to deal with Lin Xuan!
"This is bad. I never thought that these people would come so quickly. Lin Xuan is in danger!"
"Heavens, those few people on the ancient ship are all very familiar. They are all true geniuses, not much weaker than Successor of Sword Pool!"
"Young Lord of Qin Clan, the descendant of Hidden Dragon Valley, the descendant of Crimson Afterglow Mountain. Heavens, isn't that the saint son of the Setting Sun Sect? There are so many geniuses here today, what a grand scene!"
Almost everyone looked up to the sky. The pitch black ancient ship was full of extraordinary people. Today, they had come together. It was definitely a rare and shocking scene!
At this moment, Shen Muqing's eyes flickered. She could not help but reveal a trace of worry.
"Sister Shen, I didn't expect your face to be so big. Even a Saint level figure has appeared..."
Situ Xianer was also a little surprised. She seemed to have not thought of this and was speechless.
But after that, before Shen Muqing could say anything, Situ Xianer opened her mouth again and said, "Big Sister Shen, that fellow is dead for sure. With so many outstanding people gathered, there is no way to save him. You better let me go and run by myself before they notice you. There is still a chance to leave, or else it will be too late!"
This time, Shen Muqing did not knock Situ Xianer's head again. Her expression finally changed and her eyes were full of worry.
She wanted to use a secret sound transmission to let Lin Xuan leave. After all, in Shen Muqing's opinion, Lin Xuan's current realm was too low, and it was difficult for him to fight against so many experts!
"Hahaha, at least it wasn't too late, we caught up!"
Laughter rang out from the ancient ship, and several figures could be seen flying over like divine rainbows, stepping on the void.
Young Lord of Qin Clan looked at Successor of Sword Pool, who was about to leave in the distance. He pretended to be surprised and said, "Eh? So Brother Yang of Sword Pool is here as well? Did he suffer a great defeat? Even his body was destroyed, and his divine soul was damaged. What a tragedy! "
On the side, a young Daoist stepped on a cloud and arrived. He wore a green robe and moved with the wind. He stood in the distance in a cool and elegant manner!
"Heh, a mere trash that's only at the first level of the Spirit Master has injured him to such an extent. The Sword Pool has truly declined. Every generation is inferior to the next, and they're simply inferior to trash!"
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