478: C478 A fallen weapon!

C478 A fallen weapon!

Inside Temple of Burial.

Walking through that three meter tall golden door, a long passage appeared in Teng Yan's line of sight. The long tunnel was about five meters tall and seven meters wide. On both sides of the tunnel, there were many golden pillars, as though they were soldiers that were standing firmly. At the same time, the golden walls on both sides of the tunnel had strange carvings of frescoes on them, which seemed to depict a bloody and earth-shattering battle. The most important thing was that the ones fighting inside were not humans, but creatures that Teng Yan did not know.

Creatures, fierce, ferocious, brutal;

The walls were simple, bloody, and mysterious.

This

Looking at the wall in front of him, Teng Yan was shocked.

Weng! *

Suddenly, the source soul trembled.

Summon!

The voice that summoned Teng Yan seemed to already have an impatient feeling, as it anxiously urged Teng Yan.

"What exactly is it?" Sensing this scene, Teng Yan's confused voice sounded, and he could not help but look towards the depths of the passage. Unfortunately, no one knew how long the tunnel was. They couldn't see the bottom at first glance, and all they could see was the darkness in the depths.

After hesitating for a moment, Teng Yan stepped forward again.

The golden passage was Teng Yan's alone.

The ancient walls of the painting were filled with ferocious beasts.

The call from the depths became more and more intense as time passed.

Everything in the Golden Hall was filled with mystery!

Teng Yan himself did not know how long he had walked in the long tunnel, nor did he know if everything in his line of sight was the same as when he had first entered the Golden Hall. On both sides of the tunnel, there was still that ancient looking wall. If not for the different carvings on the wall, Teng Yan would have suspected that he was still walking in circles. Why did he feel this way? Undoubtedly, the passage was perfectly straight when Teng Yan first entered it, but as Teng Yan went deeper, the passage had undergone a huge change.

Ring!

Teng Yan was sure that the passageway he was currently in was a circular passage, and was just like a mountain road that was encircled by a huge mountain. Walking step by step here, turning left, right, and circling around, and gradually walking toward the mountain peak. Of course, Teng Yan's situation was the complete opposite. He was not walking up, but down.

They headed towards the underground.

This was the feeling in Teng Yan's heart.

BOOM!

After an unknown period of time, a faint ray of light came from the end of the dark tunnel in front of Teng Yan, causing him to be excited. Have we finally reached the end? " Looking at the small dot of light in the distance, Teng Yan's mutter sounded. Although Teng Yan himself did not know how long he had walked in the Golden Hall, Teng Yan was certain that it would not be less than two hours. In this one hour, other than the golden passageway and the golden pillar, there was nothing else in the Golden Hall, as well as the ancient walls on both sides.

A saint artifact?

A heaven-defying object?

Not at all.

This even made Teng Yan doubt the rumors spread among the disciples of Celestial Sect of Wonders greatly. The ancient ruins were filled with treasures? Nonsense. However, looking at the speck of light in front of his eyes, Teng Yan felt a surge of excitement in his heart. Perhaps those so called treasures would be at the end of this passage, or even the legendary sacred artifact. Of course, what Teng Yan cared more about was the voice that kept on calling out to him, and Teng Yan even more so wanted to figure out what it was. Immediately, Teng Yan quickened his pace.

BOOM!

Walking out of the passageway, the space was spacious and open.

This

Looking at the scene in front of him, Teng Yan couldn't help but be taken aback.

Huge space?

Yes, at the end of this passage was indeed a huge space, a semicircular sealed space, with a diameter of about 20 meters. The walls were made of gold just like the passageway before, but that was not the main point. The main point was that the space in front of him was very spacious. Other than the strange altar in the center, there was nothing else.

Treasure?

A saint artifact?

Nothing.

"You're finally here." Suddenly, a voice sounded beside Teng Yan's ears.

Weng! *

Teng Yan's body shook violently.

"Who?"

Shocked voices came from Teng Yan's mouth. Teng Yan searched in all four directions, only to discover that in this entire area, other than him, there was no one else. This scene caused Teng Yan to be completely alert.

Weng! *

Suddenly, a strand of red light flashed on the altar in the center.

Hm?

Teng Yan's gaze instantly locked onto the center of the altar.

BOOM!

On the altar in the center of the altar, in the blink of an eye, the red light shone and a stream of blood mist even appeared. This scene, especially that blood mist, made Teng Yan's heart tighten and he retreated a few steps. Wasn't it because of the strange blood fog that sealed the Forbidden Peak? What was the relationship between the blood mist in front of him and the blood mist on the Forbidden Peak?

Weng! *

Without waiting for Teng Yan to think further, a blade hymn sounded out.

In the blink of an eye, a blood-red long blade appeared on the altar. It instantly left the altar and floated in the air above. The blood-red long saber was more than six feet long. The blade edge was sharp, and it was filled with a bloody mist. Looking at the blood red long blade in front of him, Teng Yan could not help but be startled.

Weng! *

At this moment, the blood mist on the saber instantly condensed together.

The human-shaped figure floated in the air.

This

Looking at the human shaped shadow in front of him, Teng Yan couldn't help but be taken aback. The shadow in front of his eyes was indistinct, but Teng Yan could clearly see that it was a middle-aged man. He was dressed in a blood-colored robe, and had red hair. At this moment, the other party's blood-red eyes were locked on him.

"I'm calling you." Suddenly, a faint voice sounded from the mysterious man's mouth.

BOOM!

Hearing that, Teng Yan's body trembled.

Summon?

The bloody shadow in front of him?

This

"Who are you?" After that, Teng Yan kept his guard up as he asked.

"Me? I am just a blade spirit, you can call me Xie Lu. " The shadow said.

"Blade spirit? Xie Lu? " Teng Yan couldn't help but be shocked in his heart. Saber spirit? What is that? Teng Yan had heard of the Battle Armor in the Central Region introduced by Tang San before, whether it was Battle Weapon or Battle Armor General. War weapons were divided into five grades, and above them was a saint artifact. However, whether it was a battle weapon or a sacred weapon, Teng Yan had never heard Tang San mention something like a spirit artifact before. The scene before his eyes had already surpassed what Teng Yan could comprehend, or perhaps it had even surpassed what Tang San could comprehend.

"What is a blade spirit?" Then, Teng Yan asked.

"This …" The shadow hesitated.

"The blade spirit is the weapon spirit. You can understand me as a soul, just like you humans are divided into the body and soul, and I am the soul, and this blade is my body. My soul controls the body, and I control Xie Lu's blade. Do you understand what I'm saying? Of course, all divine weapons have a weapon spirit. " The mysterious man explained.

The soul of the saber?

"Oh." Teng Yan seemed to understand.

Wait a minute.

Suddenly, Teng Yan was startled again.

"Divine weapon? What is a Divine Weapon? " After all, Tang San did not mention anything about Divine Weapons. How would Teng Yan know? It was not that Tang San had not said anything, it was that Tang San had never heard of divine weapons, and he did not know what a divine weapon was. Not only Tang San, everyone in the entire central region was the same, even the Saints.

Eh?

Xie Lu was startled.

"A Divine Weapon is a Divine Weapon. What else could it be?"

"Alright, you don't even know what you are yourself, so it's useless for this young master to ask." Immediately, Teng Yan said with disdain, and then asked: "Even if you don't know what you are, since you are a weapon, then you should know the difference between you and a battle weapon, or even a saint artifact, right? To put it bluntly, it means that you are stronger or weaker than a battle weapon. "

"Saint artifact?" The corner of Xie Lu's mouth twitched.

"That's right."

"You, you, you, brat, you actually took out a supreme divine weapon to compare with a stall like the saint artifact? You are simply humiliating me, no, you are desecrating all the divine weapons. " Immediately, Xie Lu's flustered and exasperated voice sounded, and his expression carried a trace of anger.

Eh?

Looking at Xie Lu's excited expression, Teng Yan could not help but be taken aback.

Divine weapons, supreme?

Saint artifact, stall?

This

Bullsh * t!

Immediately, Teng Yan ruthlessly looked down on Xie Lu in his heart. In his eyes, the saint artifact had actually become a street vendor? It had to be known that in the entire central region, saint artifacts were the most supreme existences. What godly weapon was that? Teng Yan had never even heard of it before. If Divine Weapons were really that powerful, how could no one in the Central Region not know about it? Furthermore, Teng Yan knew clearly that the entire central region only had ten Holy-ranked Artifacts, how could they be sold in such a way?

He was definitely bragging.

"In other words, a godly weapon is even stronger than a saint artifact?" Although this was what he was thinking, Teng Yan still couldn't help but ask.

"Nonsense." Xie Lu shouted in anger.

"Brat, let me tell you, a saint artifact is useless in front of a divine weapon. Any divine weapon, even the most useless of weapons, can easily destroy any saint artifact, even a supreme saint artifact. Comparing you with a divine weapon and a sacred weapon is the greatest blasphemy to a divine weapon. " Immediately after, Xie Lu's furious voice sounded out, Teng Yan's actions had already deeply trampled upon the dignity of a divine weapon spirit like him.

Eh?

Hearing this, Teng Yan was stunned again.

Supreme saint artifact?

What was that?

However, at this moment, when Teng Yan looked at Xie Lu's excited appearance, he felt that Xie Lu was not bragging. Could it be that the divine weapon was an existence that surpassed the saint artifact? Immediately, Teng Yan frowned again, and said: "Then this young master will ask you again, what about the comparison between Divine Weapons and Saints? Or perhaps, when comparing your divine weapon spirit with a saint, who is stronger and who is weaker? " The reason why Teng Yan asked that was entirely because the Saints in the Central Region were the strongest.

"Phew …"

Hearing this, Xie Lu took a deep breath.

He was suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Brat, you, you, where exactly did you run away from, you hick? I beg of you, please stop attacking me, okay? I finally saw a glimmer of hope. You, don't make me despair again. It's fine if you don't know anything about divine weapons, but even if you're comparing divine weapons with Saint artifacts, you're actually comparing me to a Saint now? Don't you understand what I'm saying? I'm telling you, you prick up your ears and listen carefully. I'll say it one last time. " Immediately, Xie Lu looked at Teng Yan and said crazily and seriously.

Eh?

Teng Yan could not help but be taken aback.

Country bumpkin?

Weren't Teng Yan always pretending to be a country bumpkin when he was in Celestial Sect of Wonders? However, right now, he was being called a country bumpkin by the soul of a weapon, which made Teng Yan's heart fall into a state of disarray and displeasure. No matter what, he was still a person, and Xie Lu was only a soul. For a person to be looked down upon by a soul, or perhaps a weapon, was an indescribable feeling. However, Teng Yan did not pay too much attention to all of this. Instead, he was concerned with Xie Lu's reaction and attitude. At this moment, all the signs that Xie Lu was not bragging nor lying seemed to be true.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Teng Yan's heart could not help but beat anxiously.

Divine weapon?

An existence that surpassed Saint artifact!

A Holy-ranked equipment was a top-notch existence in the Central Region, and even Saints would drool over it. Moreover, the blood-colored long blade in front of Teng Yan right now was a divine weapon that exceeded the level of a Holy-ranked weapon.

"Kid, listen up. Divine Weapons are supreme, a mere saint? That is trash. Take me for example, against a saint, I do not even need to use my blade spirit. As long as I rely on my blade energy, I can kill the saint and completely turn him into ashes. At this time, Xie Lu's dissatisfied voice sounded once again.

BOOM!

Hearing that, Teng Yan's body trembled.

Saber Qi?

Instant kill of a saint?

hiss

Teng Yan could not help but take in a breath of cold air.

Divine weapon?

It could no longer be described as terrifying.

Hm?

But very quickly, Teng Yan frowned again. His astonished eyes even had a trace of precaution as he looked towards Xie Lu. Since Divine Weapons were as strong as Xie Lu had said, then why did he summon me? Then, Teng Yan immediately asked: "Then why did you summon me?"

Eh?

Hearing that, Xie Lu was startled.1

"That, hur hur, I need your help." Xie Lu said weakly.

Help?

Teng Yan couldn't help but be taken aback.

"Are you done laughing? You said it already, you can easily kill a saint with a single wave of your blade energy, and this young master is just a mini Spirit Condensation martial artist, what can this young master help you with? Don't you think that's funny? " Teng Yan said weakly, the corner of his mouth twitching even more.

Eh?

Xie Lu was startled once again.

"No, no, no. Under normal circumstances, I naturally wouldn't need your help, but right now, it's different. Right now, I'm only a fallen Divine Weapon, so I really need your help." After a while, Xie Lu's anxious voice sounded again, as though he was afraid that Teng Yan would leave this place.

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