Chapter 526: Zulong Supreme Sword
Chu Fengmian is a sword cultivator. The most important thing for a sword cultivator is the sword.
Although the Red Flame Sword in Chu Fengmian's hand has been refined by him and its power has been much stronger, with Chu Fengmian's current strength.
The Red Flame Sword can no longer fully exert Chu Fengmian's swordsmanship.
Only a heaven-level spiritual weapon, a spiritual heaven-level spiritual weapon, can bring Chu Fengmian's swordsmanship to perfection.
If he can get a heaven-level spiritual weapon long sword, Chu Fengmian's strength can be further improved! It is possible to double it.
This heaven-level spiritual weapon long sword did not seem to appear in the secret room at the beginning, and it suddenly appeared after everyone collected countless treasures.
So Chu Fengmian did not notice it at first.
"I must get this sword!"
Chu Fengmian said to himself in his heart, his eyes were firm.
A heaven-level spiritual weapon is rare in a century, let alone a heaven-level spiritual weapon long sword.
Chu Fengmian's figure flashed repeatedly, and he approached the heaven-level spiritual weapon.
"Chu Fengmian, how did you get?"
Bai Xuan flew over and asked Chu Fengmian as soon as he came nearby.
She also showed some joy on her face. In the competition, she also got three treasures.
Although she was far inferior to Chu Fengmian, it was a good opportunity to get three treasures in the melee of so many people.
"Good harvest."
Chu Fengmian chuckled, but did not elaborate, but asked.
"This heaven-level spiritual weapon! When did it appear?"
Chu Fengmian had been collecting treasures in the secret room, so he did not notice when this heaven-level spiritual weapon appeared.
"It is said that someone suddenly triggered the mechanism and it suddenly appeared, but it is not easy to get this heaven-level spiritual weapon in front of you."
Bai Xuan pointed at the heaven-level spiritual weapon and said.
"Look at the restrictions on it."
Following Bai Xuan's pointing, Chu Fengmian looked over.
This heaven-level spiritual weapon, like the countless treasures in the palace of Emperor Yan Gulong, has a restriction set on it.
The colorful rays of light are all around this heaven-level spiritual weapon.
However, the restrictions on this heaven-level spiritual weapon are a little different, that is, the difference in power.
The restrictions on this heaven-level spiritual weapon are probably much stronger than the restrictions on the door of the secret room, although they have experienced the erosion of 50,000 years.
The power in it still makes Chu Fengmian feel that with his current full strength, he is a tiny ant in front of this restriction.
"Could this restriction be set by Emperor Yan Gulong himself?"
Chu Fengmian was also shocked when he saw the colorful rays of light on this heaven-level spiritual weapon.
The power of time is the most terrifying power in the world. Countless ancient strongmen could not resist the erosion of time and fell directly.
This restriction is the same. The restrictions of the strong can last for a hundred years, a thousand years, or ten thousand years.
But 50,000 years is enough to consume most of the power, but the power of the colorful rays of light in front of us still has such a terrifying power after 50,000 years.
The only one who can do this is the Yan Gulong Emperor who once stepped on the peak of the Nine Realms and set up the restrictions himself.
"Using the power of blood, I can dissolve the restrictions above, but now in the public eye, if I dissolve the restrictions above, I am afraid that I will be attacked by everyone!"
Chu Fengmian looked at the heavenly spiritual weapon and frowned.
It is not easy to get this heavenly spiritual weapon. Everyone wants to get it.
Everyone present is eyeing it covetously. If Chu Fengmian rushes up now, it will definitely arouse everyone's anger.
With Chu Fengmian's current strength, if everyone surrounds and kills him together, it will be extremely difficult for him to escape.
Chu Fengmian whispered to himself.
"We have to wait for an opportunity."
While waiting for the opportunity, Chu Fengmian observed the heavenly spiritual weapon in front of him.
On the blade of this long sword, there is a lifelike dragon carved.
This dragon is not an ordinary real dragon. Even if it is a statue, Chu Fengmian can feel the terrifying dragon power and the ancient breath on it.
This breath is older than the ancient war dragon. This is the breath of the ancestor of all dragons.
"Could this sword be one of the legendary treasures of the dragon clan, the Zulong Supreme Sword?"
Chu Fengmian's mind moved, and he thought of the origin of this sword in an instant.
Although the dragon clan is born with supernatural power, there are also dragon clans who are willing to practice swordsmanship.
At least the former Yan Gulong Emperor was an extremely powerful sword cultivator, and his swordsmanship attainments also reached the pinnacle.
For a sword cultivator to become famous, the sword in his hand is equally important.
Yan Gulongdi's sword is the Zulong Supreme Sword, one of the dragon clan's treasures. It is said to have been created by the ancestor of all dragons and possesses the power of the ancestor of all dragons.
"If it is really the Zulong Supreme Sword, if I get it, I'm afraid it will be more beneficial! After all, my bloodline is the bloodline of the ancient war dragon. Although it is not pure, it can barely activate the power of the ancestor of all dragons!"
Chu Fengmian thought to himself that he must get the Zulong Supreme Sword in front of him.
One hour, two hours.
Chu Fengmian had been waiting for an opportunity, and Luo Changhen and the others were also waiting in front of the Zulong Supreme Sword.
During this period of time, several warriors had tried to test the power of the seven-colored rays of light.
But in almost an instant, they were directly killed by the seven-colored rays of light.
There was no resistance at all, and they were killed instantly, which made the faces of the people present extremely terrified.
But no one wanted to leave, because this heaven-level spiritual weapon was too tempting, and no one was willing to give up this opportunity.
As time went on, more and more people gathered in this secret room.
"Boom!"
From outside, another five or six figures suddenly appeared.
But this time, the aura of these five or six people was extremely powerful.
The weakest of these five or six people was no worse than Luo Changhen, and the strongest one of them was faintly overwhelmed by countless people present.
"Who are these people?"
Everyone present looked over there, and when they saw the big word "Huang" on the chest of the clothes of these five or six people, their faces changed drastically.
This word "Huang" directly represents their identities.
"Zhongzhou! People from Huanggu Sect!"
Bai Xuan opened her mouth and said.
"How come the disciples of Huanggu Sect came to our Northern Region?"