C28 The Divine Weapon Slays the Clouds

With the last of this destructive power, at the bottom of the stream, With the red Formation Spirit as the center, a 10,000 foot deep crater was created. The wild and fierce howling of the fist wind finally caused cracks to appear on the black jade stone between the eyebrows of the demon in front of him. It slowly spread until it completely shattered. For a moment, the blood-red eyes dimmed. The bloodthirsty red light also dissipated. The dome above his head also slowly melted like ice and snow.

Looking at the young man who had fainted on the ground, Zu Fenn's eyes were filled with a doting expression. Such a talented elite could be considered a priceless treasure in the eyes of their generation. Who wouldn't want to find such an outstanding person who would inherit their legacy?

Han Binn, who was lying on the ground, once again woke up from his coma. It had been two hours. The emptiness in his body made him feel powerless. Although he had the Jade Heart to replenish his energy, his current condition was. . . He needed to meditate for another hour before he could slowly recover. He did not think too much about it. He began to condense the energy in his body at the bottom of the stream.

Suddenly, the sound of gravel falling came from behind him. Although it was not loud, it was very clear in this silent environment. "Who?" He was so scared that he immediately opened his eyes and vigilantly scanned his surroundings. If he were to encounter any danger at this time, he would really have to wait for his death.

His pitch-black eyes stared in the direction of the sound like lightning. He saw the Third Elder who had just landed on the ground with his feet. His eyes were as wide as copper bells. He looked at the mess in front of him, then at Han Binn who was meditating beside him. He opened his mouth and asked in disbelief. "You did all of this?"

Realizing that the old man was Zheng Qianzong, Han Binn did not answer him. He just let go of his hanging heart and closed his eyes. He continued to recover his strength. The latter also noticed that the youth in front of him was extremely exhausted. He did not pursue his rudeness, but continued to size up everything around him. When he saw the red Formation Spirit on his body, his heart couldn't help but tremble. Even if he didn't say it, He could imagine the intensity of the life and death battle just now. It was definitely more intense than the battle with the ten heroes a few days ago in Beiwu Peak.

After recovering a little, Han Binn finally opened his eyes, "Elder Fenn, what did the Formation Spirit mean by those four sentences?" Although he had already passed the danger, every word of the Formation Spirit that he didn't speak much about was engraved in his heart.

"Those four sentences were recorded on the wall, but they were destroyed by you. " Elder Fenn's voice was still calm, but his helpless tone sounded as if he had lost some valuable information.

"Now that the Formation Spirit is gone, the grand formation has been destroyed. I should be able to find the place where the Heavens are buried. " Han Binn could not help but think of the purpose of this trip. He hoped to find the coffin in the tomb. Maybe he could find the secrets of the Jade Heart. But the mess in front of him made him not know where to start. Therefore, he could only continue to ask Elder Fenn. After all, he had seen some of the words on the stone wall before. He hoped to know some useful information.

"I only know half of the words on the stone wall just now. But luckily, I know a little about the hiding place of this entrance. " Zu Fenn's mysterious tone made Han Binn even more anxious. However, since he knew how to enter the tomb. . . He solved his biggest problem at the moment. Then, he turned his head and looked at Zheng Qianzong, who was searching for something.

"Third Elder, what are you looking for?" He heard a sudden question. Zheng Qianzong's body trembled as he looked at the young man behind him. Finally, he revealed the secret that he had been hiding. Among the students who had explored fifty years ago, there was a supreme treasure from the North Martial Hall. It was called the Immortal Shadow Purple Robe. However, there had been no news of it ever since they entered the formation. He thought that he might have met with some misfortune, but after thinking about it, he realized that this man could die. However, the treasure wouldn't disappear without a trace. When he saw the Formation Spirit on the ground, it was obvious that with his intelligence, he wouldn't covet this treasure. But now, after searching for so long, Still no gain.

"Immortal Shadow Purple Robe?" Just by the name of this treasure, one could tell that it was definitely not an ordinary item. Adding the reputation of the North Martial Hall's guardian treasure, it further proved its value. Therefore, even if Zheng Qianzong didn't say anything, Han Binn would still remember it in his heart. Although there was nothing here, it didn't mean that there wasn't anything inside the tomb. As long as they found the entrance. . . He wouldn't be able to escape from the formation. Following Zu Fenn's guidance, they found a hidden gap on one side of the cliff of Beiwu Peak. This gap seemed to have been formed naturally, without any signs of being carved by an artificial axe. If one did not pay attention to it, it would be very difficult for an ordinary person to think of it as the entrance to the tomb of Buried Heaven.

Putting aside the Third Elder behind him, Han Binn disappeared from the huge underground ruins in a flash. As for Zheng Qianzong, who was focused on searching for the Immortal Shadow Purple Robe, he didn't find anything. The young man was nowhere to be found. He was buried in the bottom of the huge river.

When Han Binn squeezed into the gap in the mountain, it confirmed his thoughts. This was because this was actually a passage with stairs. The narrow space extended to the end of one's field of vision, and the sound of flowing water could be heard from the surrounding underground river.

"Elder Fenn, I wonder if this is where Buried Heaven is?" Han Binn asked Zu Fenn in his heart. They started to drum. After all, they had destroyed the Formation Spirit and the grand formation. However, this was still the true Burial Ground. If a ferocious demon like the Formation Spirit appeared again, then no matter how good their luck was, they would still have to fight a bitter battle.

"It's not accurate to call it a tomb because it started from the crack just now. It can be considered as entering the coffin. " Zu Fenn felt a little uneasy when he saw the worried look on the young man's face. After all, if Han Binn were to die in an accident here, it would be a disaster for him and would not bring him any benefits. Instead of letting him live in this dark and damp environment for tens of thousands of years, it would be better to kill him.

"A coffin?" Hearing Zu Fenn's explanation, Han Binn almost jumped up from his seat. Could it be that the entire Beiwu Peak was a huge coffin? Suddenly, he thought of the time when he had just climbed up the mountain. He looked at the two words' North Martial 'on the cliff in front of him. It felt like there was no end to it. It turned out that the word was carved onto the coffin. No wonder he had so many doubts at that time.

After walking for an hour in such an environment, it finally opened up the field of vision in front of him. In a hall filled with stone artifacts. . . The giant stone statues on the left and right of him appeared in front of him. With a fierce expression, he stood on both sides with a giant sword and sword in his hand. And above the palace, at the end of the wide stone steps. . . A figure dressed in green gave off the aura of an emperor. He steadily sat on the throne in front of him. His handsome face looked like a person in a painting. His eyes were tightly shut, and his black hair gave off a bright luster. Behind the throne was a stone wall with a huge heavenly character carved on it.

"This is the blue sky?" Looking at the lifeless and incomparably handsome man, Han Binn swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. This was because he had discovered a different kind of aura from the man with his eyes tightly shut in front of him. This Qi had already exceeded a hundred thousand years, but it still made him not dare to get close to it. Was this the might of a ruler?

"It's just an illusion. If I'm not wrong. . . This should be a cenotaph. " When he heard Elder Fenn's tone, Han Binn was slightly startled. A cenotaph? Was the person sitting in the main hall just a fantasy? When he thought of this, he shook his head. After getting rid of his curiosity, he finally remembered the purpose of his visit. A cenotaph in the blue sky. How could there not be a treasure buried with him? His clear eyes continued to search the surrounding stone walls. It was as if he was going to dig up the floor of the hall. However, after experiencing his own bitter search, he still did not find anything.

"Don't give up, I already said this is the cenotaph. Even if there's nothing here, there should at least be something Qing Tian used in the past. " After Zu Fenn's reminder, Han Binn's heart skipped a beat, feeling that it was not unreasonable. After searching for nearly two hours. . . When he turned his head to look at the figure in the blue sky above the hall, he couldn't help but feel shocked. The throne became empty and the phantom from before disappeared? A faint azure light. . . Bang!

A trace of curiosity arose in his heart when he discovered such a phenomenon. He relied on his courage to slowly walk over. As the figure on the throne had already disappeared, the aura on it still made one's heart palpitate.

"What exactly is the azure light below?" Han Binn's brows were tightly knitted as he asked Zu Fenn. Because from the light. . . What? Although it was gentle, it contained a thick killing intent. Before Elder Fenn could reply, Suddenly, the light in front of him enlarged and finally broke through the tiles on the surface. A green light shot up into the sky and circled for a few weeks before landing in front of the Blue Sky Throne. It was firmly inserted into the ground. It was a four-foot-long Qing Feng sword. It appeared in front of him.

"Green Heaven Sword Blade?" Boss Feng blurted out in shock when he saw the sword. Because in that ancient battle. . . This divine weapon was accompanied by Green Heaven Rulers, and it was extremely famous. It had killed countless devils and devils. It had made countless contributions. He didn't expect that it would be buried under the Zangtian Ravine in the end. The divine sword in front of him seemed to have a spirit of its own as it faced the young man in front of it. The green light flickered twice. The magical thing was that the Jade Heart in his brows also flickered, as if it was responding to him. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a ray of green light and rushed towards Han Binn without saying anything. It scared him so much that his soul almost left his body.

Just as Han Binn thought that the Green Heaven Sword Blade was going to pierce through his skull, a red light flashed from the Jade Heart and the sharp blade was sucked into it. Although there was no danger in this sudden change, his back was instantly drenched in cold sweat. In front of the sharp blade that the ruler had used before, no matter how strong his body was, it was as thin as a piece of paper.

"This treasure sword should be in the same situation as my current condition. That's why I chose to reside in the Jade Heart in your body. " At this moment, Elder Fenn was inside Han Binn's body. He looked at the sword that had just entered his body and felt the sword spirit within. It seemed to be extremely weak. The enormous Origin Strength kept pouring into the sharp blade, nourishing it.

At this moment, Han Binn felt as if he had a bloodline connection with the Green Heaven Sword Blade. With a shake of his hand, the four feet long sword appeared in his palm. The sharp green light cut through his line of sight. Even though he had seen a lot of things, looking at the divine weapon that was once accompanied by the blue sky in front of him. . . Following the words on the sword, he muttered, "Divine Weapon Chopping Green Cloud. "