Once it is successfully refined, it will no longer be an ordinary magic weapon or a treasure.
But the imperial soldiers!
Such as the Jiuli map created in the Jiuli Dynasty and so on!
It is very likely that it is an unparalleled imperial weapon cast from the Wanhua Divine Iron!
"It's possible, but with your strength, I can't move you!" The saint's remnant soul chuckled and struck rudely.
"I do not believe!"
Chu Feng walking in this black mountain can indeed be regarded as a microcosm of the war in the past.
Contaminated with too much scent.
There are extraterrestrial creatures, forbidden blood, strong men in human races, and unparalleled monsters.
The mountain has been tempered.
It survived from the war, was submerged in the ruins of gods and demons, and underwent baptism in it. Finally, it fell down and was acquired by the Fuyao Sect. It was extremely extraordinary. Chu Feng stepped into the mountain.
This mountain is ancient and vast.
As black as ink, but vaguely visible, tens of thousands of ancient patterns are intertwining and converging. It is indeed very similar to the rumored Wanhua Divine Iron.
Bang!
Chu Feng drew his sword, unsheathed the Demon Killing Sword, slashed it down, and struck one place with all his strength.
But the result was unexpected.
"It really can't be cut!" Chu Feng was shocked, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. The Slaughter Demon Sword shook, and there seemed to be ripples on it.
The ancient swords I have mastered are all extraordinary. I don’t know what materials they are made of. They are probably as strong as the imperial weapons and are unparalleled in toughness. But if they collide with a black mountain stone, it is useless!
"It is indeed a rare divine iron!" Chu Feng whispered.
"I said, you can't hurt him. This kind of divine iron is too extraordinary. Your level is too low. Even if you are at the level of Emperor Jiuli, Ten Emperors, or Ten Kings, it will take a lot of time and energy to do it.
Tempering together!"
The remnant soul of the saint chuckled, not surprised by this result.
Even in his heyday, he might only be able to use one piece if it takes a long time.
This thing is too precious.
"Then move the entire mountain?" Chu Feng thought.
As soon as he has an idea, he takes action.
But at this moment.
sieve!
The ancient black mountain shook.
Chu Feng stopped, because from the top of the mountain, chains intertwined and were exposed through the dust on the mountain, starting from the foot of the mountain and spreading all the way over.
Thousands of chains of extraordinary quality stretched across one side, and finally gathered on the top of the mountain.
"Don't act rashly."
"Someone!"
The saint's remnant soul's voice trembled a little, as if he sensed something terrible!
On top of the mountain.
The dust was scattered, and thousands of chains were intertwined. It turned out to be a human figure, sitting cross-legged in the center. The chains were added to his body, making him trapped on the top of the mountain. At the same time, a deep pit had appeared where he was.
The man's hair was disheveled, his face could not be seen clearly, and his breath was like a mortal.
but.
He seemed to have regained consciousness. He glanced at Chu Feng with a pair of turbid eyes. He suddenly raised his hand, scratched it beside him, broke off a piece of black mountain stone, and started chewing it in front of Chu Feng.
Feed on black mountain rocks!
This weirdo!
Chu Feng was extremely frightened, and he felt as if he had encountered a ghost.
What kind of existence is this?
It can actually eat black mountain stone. This is the supreme divine iron comparable to the divine iron of all forms!
Chu Feng's scalp felt numb.
However.
That figure still went its own way, pierced by chains and trapped on the top of the mountain. It seemed as if it had burped and was very satisfied, but its eyes still fell on Chu Feng.
"Senior..."
"I said... I was just passing by, do you believe it?"
Chu Feng bravely spoke out.
His gaze fell, as if an ancient god had locked onto him, and he was unable to move.
But the good thing is.
The weirdo looked at Chu Feng for a while, then suddenly withdrew his eyes and closed them, as if he had fallen asleep.
He stood peacefully, and dust spread out, covering him again.
It seems.
He didn't want to pay attention to Chu Feng.
I have no interest in him at all.
"Sage, senior, are you still there?" Chu Feng asked.
After a while, the saint's remnant soul seemed to identify this person, fell into a deep sleep, and then slowly came to life.
"This person is very strong. I suspect he is one of the Ten Kings!"
The voice of the saint's remnant soul was trembling.
"The ten living kings? Are they trapped here, as the Fuyao Sect's heritage?" Chu Feng was also shocked. Such news was too shocking.
"Not necessarily!"
"The Fuyao Sect may have no choice but to keep him here. The secret lies behind, but this person is too weird. I don't recommend moving forward again!"
"He may be one of the top heroes who survived the war. He is replenishing himself and returning to his prime with the help of this black mountain. But no matter what, everything is just speculation!"
"certainly!"
"He seems to have no ill intentions towards us or the Fuyao Sect. He is just trapped here, unable to leave, and falls from the ruins!"
The remnant soul of the saint speculated!
"That ruins that need to be traversed in the past, even exist like this?" Chu Feng exclaimed.
"It's very possible, it's not just these!"
"Ruins are more dangerous than you think. They are called ruins because they are all-encompassing. For us, we prefer to call them a big tomb!"
"It's not just countless powerful people who are buried there. Whether it's forbidden blood or heroes of the ages, it's possible that there's more than just one era buried there!"
"and!"
"In a complete world like the Great Martial World, some clues may be found in the ruins!"