C250 Qingfeng mutation
C250 Qingfeng mutation
"This is …" Martial Spirit? "
He looked at the numerous balls of azure light that had gathered towards him, and a trace of uncertainty and shock appeared in the depths of his eyes.
This was not a common occurrence. Weapons that were able to absorb external objects on their own were high level treasures that possessed intelligence.
However, the Three-Foot Blueblade Sword in his hands was clearly a low-grade earth-step weapon. According to common sense, such a thing shouldn't have happened.
He suddenly turned his head, and with a sweep of his soul consciousness, countless dark green residual souls gathered at the Three-Foot Blueblade Sword in his hands.
Clank, clank, clank.
The Blue Edge Sword's vibrations became more intense, and started to send out sword hums to its surroundings. In a blink of an eye, it seemed to have awoken, and was finally free from Wu Hao's grasp, flying out in the sky.
Ka ka ka!
The sound seemed to slowly come out from the sheath in the air, in an instant, only the sound of Blue Edge Sword being pulled out could be heard. Hundred Clan suddenly stopped his attack, turned his head back to look, his pupils constricted, and all the red-furred monster in front of them also stopped moving, not moving an inch, no longer attacking.
The Blue Edge Sword that was originally only three feet in length slowly grew as it accompanied the azure light. From the moment the sword hilt came out, its entire body had turned green and a lifelike dragon shaped relief appeared on its surface.
This scene was like a mirage, but it gave people an incomparably clear feeling, as if it was a warning to them that what they saw was real, not an illusion.
Wu Hao looked at the change in the Blue Edge Sword and his expression was filled with disbelief.
"Sword Soul Awakening!" he muttered to himself.
The Blue Edge Sword was actually hiding the sword spirit, which was something even he did not realize.
Obviously, at this moment, the sword spirit of the Blue Edge Sword was absorbing the remnant souls of the Hundred Clan by itself, causing a phenomenon. It was gradually awakening, and at this moment, it had grown bigger, revealing its real body.
It hovered in the sky, emitting a bright and resplendent azure light. As its unsheathed voice resounded through the world, it seemed to slowly unsheathe itself in the air.
A quarter of an hour later, a ten feet long and three feet wide cyan colored great sword was suspended in the air above everyone's head. It emitted a cyan light that illuminated the surrounding area.
It was like a divine sword of the world, full of divinity.
The Hundred Clan looked lifeless as he raised his head to look at it, his body maintaining its initial posture, without moving, as though he was looking up at a god. The shock that the Blue Edge Sword gave them had long surpassed the Lost City, and had even surpassed everything in the world.
Only Wu Hao slowly walked to the bottom of the Blue Edge Sword and raised his head to carefully size it up.
It was his personal sword.
He had refined it a long time ago after he obtained it. Even though it had mutated and the sword spirit had awakened, he was still its master, and the bloodline connection was still there!
Most importantly, seven patterns that flickered with green light had appeared on the surface of the enormous sword.
From top to bottom, they were: Azure Dragon, Vermillion Bird, White Tiger, Black Tortoise, Kirin, Taotie, and Kun Peng.
His whole body shook as he looked back at the altar behind him. There were many different altars that suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
His pupils constricted as the last words from the Lost City's stone tablet suddenly surfaced in his mind.
The divine needles are missing from the Seven Apertures Plate. The divine needles merge together and the divine plate appears. This is a chance, the Ancestor's soul, two lifetimes of blood. The seven sleepless nights gather, and a wind rises.
At this moment, he …
He finally understood why he couldn't enter the Opportunity hall!