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Chapter 2119 The magic weapon has spirit

A pitiful wail sounded, and the immortal cultivator closest to the palace was blown away, and the void was dyed red with blood.

"Hey, what on earth is going on?" Seeing this scene, everyone present showed fear.

The man just now had the strength of the peak of the God Transformation stage, but he couldn't withstand this strong wind and was directly blown away.

"Damn it, has the treasure here been captured first?" The faces of the bandits were changing.

Although these people were greedy, they were also sensible. After seeing the horror of the palace, they did not move forward for a while. They stood there and kept thinking about ways and looking around.

At this moment, deafening roars suddenly sounded near the ancient palace.

Immediately, huge monsters rushed out from the depths of the forest, bringing smoke and dust to the sky, and pounced on the crowd like giant beasts.

"No, it's the sixth-level demon king. Run away..."

Seeing this scene, everyone was so frightened that they retreated crazily without any hesitation.

The monster beast roared, the sound shook the sky, the whole world seemed to tremble, every star shook, and the scene was horrifying.

At this moment, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and endless ripples of destructive energy raged, destroying the surrounding trees, uprooting the surrounding trees, breaking the mountains and rocks, and splashing rocks, just like the end of the world.

"Bang -" there was another loud noise, and a fifth-level demon bear was ignited by a ball of bright golden flames. It was instantly burned and turned into ashes.

"What a domineering flame." Many people couldn't help but gasp when they saw this, looking frightened.

Suddenly, a dull sound sounded, and the ancient palace shook violently, as if it was pulled by some kind of force, and it floated slowly.

At this moment, huge rocks fell down one after another, submerging the surrounding crowd. Those people did not rush to avoid it and fell one after another.

In the blink of an eye, a huge pit was formed there, with blood flowing and corpses piled up.

"Look at that palace flying into the sky!"

Everyone raised their heads one after another and looked at all this in stunned silence, their eyes almost falling out.

I saw the ancient palace hovering in mid-air, constantly moving, as if it had come to life, exuding a vast aura.

"How is this possible? An ancient palace actually flew away on its own." The crowd was stunned and in disbelief.

You must know that even some super strong people in the realm of refining the void will need to spend a lot of real energy and soul if they want to control such a level of spiritual treasure.

Because the higher the quality of the spiritual treasure, the more difficult it is to control.

This ancient palace is obviously dilapidated, but it still operates on its own. It is simply incredible and unbelievable.

"Could it be...that it has a spirit?" Suddenly, a tall and sturdy man exclaimed with blazing eyes.

Hearing this, everyone else was stunned for a moment, then reacted and their expressions suddenly changed.

If that ancient palace really has a spirit, wouldn't it become a treasure that could be conquered?

"Everyone, without further ado, we will unite immediately to suppress this ancient palace to prevent it from being taken away by others." At this time, a handsome young man in brocade robes spoke, his whole body filled with domineering aura.

"This brother is right. This palace is definitely a rare treasure. Whoever can conquer it will have a great opportunity." Another man said with a smile, his eyes filled with fiery light.

The monks present all agreed, and then all stared at the ancient palace, ready to make a move.

After all, this is a spiritual treasure that is priceless. Even if they can't grab it, if they can use this ancient palace to get out of trouble, they will still make a lot of money.

A majestic and vast aura surged out from the ancient palace, making everyone feel suffocated, and their souls seemed to burst.

"What's going on? Haven't we not entered the ancient palace yet? Why are we being attacked?" someone asked in confusion.

The ancient palace seemed to sense danger and began to vibrate violently. A surging force surged out from inside, rolling like a wave.

"Whoops!" At the same time, accompanied by a sharp and piercing whistle, a black sword flew out of the palace.

The black sword came with overwhelming killing power, it was extremely sharp, and with a puff, dozens of monks were chopped open on the spot, blood mist was flying, and no bones were left.

"What a terrifying swordsmanship this is. A single slash caused the death of so many people!" Many people were frightened and fled for their lives.

However, the black sword was too sharp. Every time it was swept out, a large number of people fell to the ground, bleeding and dying.

"This is an evil weapon with supreme evil energy. I suggest you give up, otherwise you will die here." At this time, an old man reminded loudly with a solemn expression.

When everyone looked at it, they suddenly took in a breath of cold air. They saw that the black sword was flashing with black light, surrounded by wisps of thick black mist. It was cold and cold, and exuded a terrifying and evil aura, which made people feel horrified.

"This is the holy weapon of the Demon Sect, a demon blade forged from ten thousand years of black iron. It is specially used to kill living beings. It has been contaminated with the blood of endless wronged souls. It has long since lost its will and has become a vicious weapon." Someone recognized it and exclaimed, looking very angry.

fear.

Ten Thousand Years Black Iron is a very rare material that is extremely hard and indestructible.

The Demon Blade is even more terrifying. It is made of ten thousand years of black iron and contains extremely terrifying lethality.

According to legend, the Demon Blade was a weapon used by a demon king who drank the blood of tens of billions of living beings and was stained with extremely terrifying resentment.

Because of this, this magic blade has become unpredictable, able to attack independently, and possesses extremely strong intelligence.

It is said that the Demon Lord relied on this demon blade to achieve great fame, became the top being of the Demon Clan, and was revered as the Demon Lord!

But now, the magic knife is suspended in mid-air, releasing a frightening wave of demonic energy, covering an area thousands of feet in radius, giving people a creepy feeling.

"This magic sword is not simple. It actually has autonomous consciousness. No wonder it can move on its own and its attack power is so terrifying." Some experienced elders and strong men had a gleam in their eyes and were extremely surprised.

"This magic sword belongs to me. When I enter the realm of divine transformation, I will take off this magic sword and use it to wash away the shame of today." The handsome young man wearing a purple and gold robe looked up to the sky and laughed.

, with a look of pride on his face.

The ancient palace trembled slightly, no matter how everyone tried their secret techniques, it didn't work, and they couldn't enter it at all.

"Oops, the restriction on that treasure has been triggered and you can't enter." The face of the handsome young man suddenly changed, and his expression became gloomy.

"No matter what, we have to go in. There are spiritual treasures here, and there may even be inheritances. As long as we get them, we can leap over the dragon gate, reach the sky in one step, become a peerless genius, and become famous all over the world!"




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