Chapter 63: Broken Emperor Spear
This underground palace is hundreds of feet away from the ground, and there is a Grotto-Heaven inside, which is completely unnoticeable to others.
It was Feng Yun who made the discovery by accident. It seems Feng Yun was the first one to discover this place. He couldn’t understand how this place remained undiscovered until now.
Corpses were scattered all over the ground, and broken spiritual weapons were everywhere.
Some of these spiritual weapons were still intact, held tightly by the corpses, some were randomly inserted into the ground, and some were broken into several pieces and scattered on the ground.
Feng Yun looked around and found nothing unusual, so he continued to move forward.
He always remained vigilant. The underground palace is very large.
Feng Yun was walking alone. He unfolded his true energy and sensed the spiritual energy and true energy fluctuations around him.
If there are spiritual soldiers, he can sense it.
What surprised Feng Yun was that the spear intent that had just burst into the sky had disappeared, making it difficult for Feng Yun to find it for a while.
There are more and more corpses around, and they can be described as piled up like a mountain.
Feng Yun frowned, and even he felt vaguely uneasy.
Ta-da, ta-da, ta-da.
In the quiet, deep and dark underground palace, only his footsteps were echoing.
Fortunately, Feng Yun has a big heart, otherwise he would have given up long ago. But he was cautious, holding a talisman in his hand which was a life-saving treasure. It was not that he was fearless but the system provided him with many life-saving treasures, giving him confident that he would not die easily.
"There may be thousands of corpses here. This must be the place where the fiercest fighting took place in the ancient battlefield!" Feng Yun even saw many relatively intact corpses and could clearly see their appearance before they were alive.
This is enough to show that these people have profound cultivation and their bodies have not decayed for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.
"There are so many dead masters. Those in the Soul Refining Realm and Martial King Realm were just small soldiers back then... What secrets are hidden in this ancient battlefield?" Feng Yun was surprised and curious.
At this moment, Feng Yun’s eyes focused, and he noticed that there was a broken stone wall about three or four feet high in front of him, with a mural on it.
This mural immediately attracted his attention, he wasn’t interested in the treasures as much as he was eager to know about the ancient battle.
"This mural depicts..."
Feng Yun looked at the mural carefully and saw a Taoist priest in a green robe, holding a weapon that was glowing with spiritual light. He was waving the divine weapon with an extraordinary demeanor.
Behind the Taoist priest in a green robe was a group of monks following him.
In front of this Taoist priest in green robes were a group of pitch-black figures. The figure in the lead was unusually tall, at least as tall as two people. His face could not be seen clearly in the painting, but his aura was terrifying.
Under this mural, there is another line of text, which reads:
The Blue Lotus Taoist Leader’s Demon-Slaying Picture!
"The picture of Taoist Qinglian slaying evil? In other words, the Taoist in the green robe in the painting is named Taoist Qinglian?" Feng Yun thought secretly.
If this painting is proof of the great war in ancient times, does it mean that one side of the war was led by the Taoist leader Qinglian?
On the other hand, are those dark figures?
Feng Yun seemed to be thinking about something. "Are there demons in this world as well?" Feng Yun was stunned. It was really huge news to him, as he never heard or read about demons living in this world.
He crossed the stone wall and continued to go deeper.
As he walked, Feng Yun looked left and right frequently, and this time he searched more carefully.
Suddenly, he paused.
In front of him, he saw a standing corpse!
This corpse was very special. It was nearly four meters tall, far exceeding the height of a normal human. It was covered in pitch-black armor with only its head exposed.
His head was also shaped like a human, but he had no hair. His skin was whiter than normal people, just like white marble. His eyes were fixed on the front.
Those eyes were a strange pure white color, filled with emptiness and death.
Although this corpse was lifeless, it was extremely strange, and there were even faint fluctuations of true energy on it!
Feng Yun felt a sudden chill in his heart and his body suddenly tensed up.
"This corpse is definitely not a human. It must be some strange race. So, in this ancient war, was it that Taoist Master Qinglian led the monks to fight against this unknown race?" Feng Yun gradually understood and came up with a guess.
He took a deep breath and looked closely at the tall corpse, and found a spear stuck in the chest.
The sharp spear pierced into the heart of the corpse, leaving only the back exposed to the air, so Feng Yun did not notice it at first.
"This spear..." Feng Yun’s eyes lit up.
Only then did he realize that the fluctuations in his true energy were not coming from the corpse, but from the spear!
"Is this spear the spiritual weapon of master Qinglian?! Was the spear just now calling me?" Feng Yun had this thought in his mind. He stretched out his hand, and the power of his true essence came out, grabbing the spear.
As the spear was drawn out, a surge of spear intent surged up into the sky!
It really is it!
The moment Feng Yun pulled out the spear, the entire underground palace trembled slightly.
All the weapons in the underground palace, whether intact or broken, whether they were knives, swords or spears, all vibrated and roared, making loud noises.
It seemed as if it was worshipping the spear in Feng Yun’s hand!
Feng Yun looked at the spear carefully.
The spear looked ordinary and even had spots of rust on it. It had nothing to do with a spiritual weapon.
"This... is actually a spear covered with rust?" Feng Yun whispered.
Although the spear was covered in rust and looked a bit shabby, Feng Yun could feel that its sharpness and hardness were unimaginable, even surpassing any weapon he had ever seen.
Faintly, Feng Yun activated the spear skill and the invisible spear energy in his body condensed, perfectly matching the rusty spear!
His spear intent has already begun to condense!
Feng Yun couldn’t help but be overjoyed.
Although he could find a better spear in the system store, the spear intent was something he had to comprehend himself.
Immediately afterwards, Feng Yun heard a system prompt in his ear.
"Congratulations to the host for successfully finding the broken Emperor Weapon."
Broken Emperor Weapon?!
Feng Yun looked at the rusty spear in his hand. It turned out to be the Emperor Weapon?!