2822: C2822 Immortal Weapon Trace

C2822 Immortal Weapon Trace

"What a powerful array formation!"

Xiahou Jun withdrew his mind from the formation. Immediately, he felt that his footsteps were somewhat unsteady, and his entire body was drenched in cold sweat.

This was the result of using up too much of the soul's power.

To him, it was still too difficult to break this formation.

Looking to the side, Long Yunshan was even more unbearable. She had long given up.

"You two, this is your first time coming in. Being able to persist for so long is already considered not bad." A disciple beside her said with a smile.

Long Yunshan was somewhat unconvinced and said, "Just now, I was just a little close to breaking through. It was just that my condition was not good."

The surrounding disciples all shook their heads and did not say anything.

Even the disciples who specialized in array formations did not dare to say these words here.

But seeing that Long Yunshan was only a beginner disciple, they understood. After all, she was young and frivolous. Everyone would say a few harsh words.

"Senior Mu is about to start breaking the formation!"

"Quick, let's go and take a look!"

Suddenly, someone among the disciples of the National Supervision Department said.

Mu Feibai, who was surrounded by the crowd, slowly walked into the formation and headed toward the deepest part of the formation.

There was an ancient greenish-bronze sword inside the formation, which looked extremely ancient.

The shape of the ancient sword was completely different from the sword-casting sword. On the hilt of the sword, there was even a lifelike True Dragon Totem.

Although the ancient sword was in the array, it seemed to be the center of attention of the entire venue.

No matter what kind of magic treasures were around, they were all eclipsed by the ancient sword.

In the crowd, Lu Yu was still watching.

No one introduced the treasure to him, but Lu Yu was very experienced. With just a glance, he could immediately tell what the treasure was, and he didn't need anyone to introduce it to him.

Unfortunately, the treasures placed on the first floor were too mediocre.

To Lu Yu, buying something like this wouldn't help him in the slightest.

At this moment, Lu Yu followed the crowd and laid his eyes on Mu Feibai.

When he saw the ancient bronze sword in front of Mu Feibai, his eyes suddenly lit up. "This sword actually has the Qi of an Immortal Weapon!"

He had been an Immortal Weapon for two lifetimes, so he was naturally very familiar with this kind of Immortal Weapon.

Ever since the destruction of the ancient era, there were no longer any new Immortal Weapons between the Heavens and Earth, as the Immortal Qi had been cut off. Even the highest-grade Monarch Weapons were unable to evolve into Immortal Weapons.

Each Immortal Weapon had a unique Immortal Dao aura.

This aura was far superior to the Spiritual Qi used by the false immortals. It was the origin of all living things.

The fact that it could produce Immortal Qi meant that the ancient greenish-bronze sword in front of him was most likely related to an Immortal Weapon.

Even if it was not an Immortal Weapon, it could still contain fragments of an Immortal Weapon.

"That aura has disappeared again. It seems like the hidden place is very weak, and no one else could detect it. No wonder it was placed here and let people take it."1

If it was a real Immortal Weapon, even if it was a fragment, it would probably never appear here.

Under the gazes of the surrounding people, Mu Feibai arrived before the ancient greenish-bronze sword.

"No wonder Senior Brother Mu has been cultivating formations for the past few days. It turns out that he was preparing for this day."

"Behind Senior Brother Mu's foundation is a true genius. Only he has the highest chance of breaking through this formation."

Behind him, many of the disciples of the National Prince's Department praised him.

Mu Feibai said with a faint smile, "I've been staring at this long sword for a long time. If that's the case, then I'll make a fool of myself."

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