The huge statue has stood in the dark hall for thousands of years.
Although the surface of the statue was covered with thick dust and looked very gray, it still could not conceal the soaring sword intent and Lingtian domineering power of the man in white robe.
Ji Tianxing looked up at the statue and observed it for a moment, then sent a message to Yunyao and said: "Sister, if I guess correctly, this should be the statue of the Sword God."
Yun Yao nodded and said with some emotion: "It's just a statue, but it has such a peerless grace and domineering power that arrogantly dominates the world. This person should undoubtedly be the God of Swords."
"I don't know what level of martial arts the Sword God reached during his heyday?"
"Martial arts is long and endless. What kind of world is above Tianyuan?"
Her tone was full of longing and yearning, full of fantasy and desire for the pinnacle of martial arts.
After all, she is both a fairy as cold as an iceberg and a proud daughter of heaven who firmly pursues the pinnacle of martial arts.
Ji Tianxing also had the same idea in his mind, and had many daydreams about the realm above Tianyuan.
The two were silent for a moment, and Yun Yao said in a solemn tone: "Tian Xing, we rushed into the Sword God's mausoleum rashly. Our move was a bit rude and offensive to the senior Sword God."
Ji Tianxing nodded and said calmly: "The Sword God is both a sage of our clan and the owner of the tomb, so let's pay our respects."
So, the two of them bowed to the statue of the Sword God and made a salute to their seniors to show their respect.
Just as the two men bent down and bowed, the statue of the Sword God, which was originally simple and motionless, suddenly started to shake.
As the statue of the Sword God shook more and more violently, all the dust covering the statue fell down, causing smoke and dust to fly in the hall.
The rock on the surface of the statue actually cracked into cracks, and countless debris fell.
"Crack, click, click!"
With a crisp shattering sound, the entire statue of the Sword God quickly collapsed and collapsed into a pile of rubble.
Ji Tianxing and Yun Yao were both startled and immediately stepped back twenty meters away, looking at the collapsing statue with puzzled faces.
The shaking and collapse of the statue of the Sword God caused a huge commotion, shaking the entire hall.
For a moment, a muffled sound of "rumbling" echoed in the empty hall, and it seemed that the entire hall was about to collapse.
"how so?"
"We neither touched the statue of the Sword God nor triggered any mechanism. How could the statue of the Sword God suddenly collapse?"
"Tian Xing, look at the shoulders of that statue!"
Yun Yao suddenly discovered that a dazzling golden brilliance lit up on the shoulders of the constantly collapsing statue of the Sword God.
Ji Tianxing looked up and saw that the stone carvings on the shoulders of the statue were broken, revealing more and more dazzling golden light.
The originally pitch-black hall was immediately illuminated by a dazzling golden light, reflecting the smoke and dust flying in the sky like goose feathers and heavy snow.
Ji Tianxing looked surprised, staring at the increasingly dazzling golden light, and gradually saw the appearance of the golden light clearly.
"Sister, that golden light seems to be a cloak!"
Yun Yao also stared at the golden light for a moment, and suddenly a light flashed in his eyes, "Is that the battle robe worn by the Sword God?"
As the stones on the statue continued to collapse and fall, the golden light became more and more dazzling.
After a hundred breaths, the entire statue collapsed and turned into rubble and dust all over the ground.
At this time, the dazzling golden light finally slowly converged and gradually became dim.
"Whoa!"
A two-meter-long dark golden battle robe appeared above the rubble, suspended in the air.
The shape of the shirt is very exquisite. It is not only painted with the pattern of two dragons flying into the clouds, but also has a silver star pattern on the edge.
On both shoulders of the shirt, a pair of dark golden horns protrude, and the knot tied to the shirt is also a silver star chain.
Although this shirt has been sealed in the statue for thousands of years, it is still as new and intact as ever.
The shirt was suspended in mid-air, flashing with hazy golden light, exuding a majestic and domineering aura, like a flag commanding the world.
Ji Tianxing and Yun Yao looked at the shirt intently and discussed it secretly.
"Unexpectedly, there is a battle robe hidden in the statue of the Sword God!"
"It seems that it was this shirt that was about to be broken out, which caused the statue of the Sword God to collapse."
"Is this golden shirt a relic of the Sword God? What level of treasure is this?"
"It's really strange. We didn't do anything. How could this shirt appear on its own?"
Just as the two of them were discussing with confusion, the golden shirt turned into a golden stream of light and flew over with a 'swish'.
The golden stream of light was like a lightsaber, pointing straight at Ji Tianxing, as fast as lightning.
Before Liu Guang could reach him, he felt the unparalleled sword intent and energy, and subconsciously retreated to avoid it.
Yun Yao's expression also changed, and she quickly pulled him towards the corner.
"Tian Xing, get out of the way!"
However, the speed of the golden stream of light was too fast. With the strength of Ji Tianxing and Yun Yao, it was impossible to avoid it.
Just when Ji Tianxing turned around and ran away, the golden stream of light enveloped his body with an unstoppable force.
"Whoa!"
Ji Tianxing was enveloped in the golden stream of light, and his body immediately froze in place, unable to move at all.
Yunyao was full of worry and anxiety, but she was helpless and was helpless.
As soon as she stretched out her hand to pull Ji Tianxing, she was knocked back a few steps by the golden light. Her whole body was numb and stiff, and she could not exert any strength.
Fortunately, the golden light that enveloped Ji Tianxing quickly dissipated.
With a "whoosh", the golden light beam instantly converged, penetrated into his body and disappeared.
Later, he appeared on the spot intact, with no injuries at all.
He came back to his senses and quickly exercised his energy to check his physical condition, only to find that he was not injured at all, and even his true energy was flowing smoothly.
It was as if everything that happened just now had never happened.
"What's going on? It's so weird!"
Ji Tianxing frowned and muttered, then quickly looked towards Yun Yao, "Senior Sister, are you okay? Are you injured?"
Yun Yao stared at him with eyes filled with brilliance. She was stunned for a moment before she came back to her senses.
"Junior Brother Tianxing! You...the Sword God's battle robe actually recognizes you as its master!"
Yun Yao's eyes were full of excitement, and her pretty face showed a deep expression of disbelief.
Seeing her reaction like this, Ji Tianxing's expression also changed, and he quickly turned his head and looked over his shoulders.
Sure enough, the Sword God's battle robe was worn on him and fit perfectly with his body.
He was wearing the Sword God's battle robe, with a dark golden horn on each shoulder, and a silver star chain tied into a tight knot around his neck.
As he turned around and twisted his body, the large dark golden battle robe swayed gently, flashing with a faint golden light, releasing a majestic and powerful aura.
At this moment, he was wearing a white robe and the Sword God's battle robe over his shoulders. His majestic figure was somewhat similar to the statue of the Sword God!