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Everyone had come to investigate and naturally would not be afraid.

Qi Xing took a step forward and followed closely behind Han Feng. However, the tunnel inside the cave was not easy to walk on. There were many sharp rocks under their feet, and they were slippery and the lighting was dim. After taking a few steps forward, Qi Xing could feel that the cave was very humid. At this moment, his forehead was covered with a thin layer of water droplets.

"The water vapor here is really too heavy." Wu Jiang and the others complained.

Qi Xing walked with his head down, but he did not say anything. His mind had long gone off to some unknown place. Han Feng appeared to have not heard anything. It was likely that all Han Feng was thinking about at this moment was luck. How could he have the time to care about these things? It was just that Wu Jiang and the others felt anxious after walking in the cave for so long.

He turned a corner and a faint purple light shone on the stone wall. The group could not help but quicken their pace. Han Feng was the first to see an empty pool. Purple light was emitted from the middle of the pool. Qi Xing and the rest followed closely behind, and when they saw the huge pond, they were shocked. In the center of the small pond, there was a burst of purple light, which rose and fell with the ripples of the water. This scene made it even harder for the crowd to see the situation in the water.

Looking at the bright purple light, everyone's breathing quickened. Qi Xing looked back at everyone, and seeing that no one was against it, he walked towards the center of the pool. The underwater items had to be salvaged first, and right now, they were naturally being handled by Qi Xing. Everyone's attention was focused on the movements of Qi Xing as their expressions fluctuated.

After testing the depth of the water, Star found that the water only reached his waist. Hua, Qi Xing jumped into the pool and quickly swam over. Very quickly, Qi Xing approached the purple light and extended his hand towards the center of the purple light. The underwater hand trembled, suppressing the excitement in his heart. Before long, Qi Xing's hand came in contact with a cold piece of iron. Qi Xing's heart skipped a beat as he faintly understood what treasure it was. He was even more cautious as he probed downwards. Qi Xing then understood what he was touching, the sword hilt! For a martial artist who cultivated in the sword, the sword was like his second life. He was extremely familiar with it, and just by touching the tip, he knew that it was a sword!

Qi Xing let out a breath of impure air and grasped the sword in his hand. Just as he was about to pull it out, Qi Xing did not notice that the sword had been stabbed into the huge rock at the bottom of the pool and did not pull it out. Instead, he almost fell back into the water. Qi Xing stared at Qi Xing without blinking. He was extremely curious about what was at the bottom of the lake. Qi Xing gave a startled cry, and once again, he fiercely pulled it out!

The only sound that could be heard was the sound of flowing water. At this moment, the entire cave was suffused with a clear and cold purple light. Han Feng and the others were stunned as they looked at the object in Qi Xing's hand. Qi Xing was stunned as he looked at the sword in his hand. Qi Xing felt as though his heart was about to stop. He couldn't believe that this was real. The next moment, he was overjoyed and unconsciously tightened his grip on the sword in his hand.

Purple Shadow! Divine weapons! One of the top ten ancient swords! The sword was four feet long and less than two inches wide. The entire sword did not have any engravings on it, the sword's magic only lay in the sword hilt, which was completely transparent, and continued to emit a dazzling purple light. If this was the case, it would be impossible for it to be included in the top ten swords of the ancient era. Only when a sword was sharp enough could it be praised! Even a treasured sword could cut through iron like mud, let alone a famous sword. Although the Purple Shadow Sword had rarely appeared in history and everyone's understanding of it was not deep, but the matter regarding the Purple Shadow Sword was still remembered. There was once someone who relied on the Purple Shadow Sword to cut down dozens of famous swords! Apart from the top ten Sword Supreme Elders in the ancient times, even the famous swords of the world had no choice but to avoid them.

"This, this is a purple shadow!?" Han Feng was shocked.

Qi Xing came back to his senses and nodded his head, excitedly walking to the shore with his sword in hand. Only by seeing it with his own eyes would he be able to feel the miraculous Purple Shadow. The entire sword seemed to glow with a transparent purple light. Only the hilt of the sword was clearly visible. The purple light constantly circulated on the sword's body, quietly flowing like water, as though it was alive.

Wu Jiang was equally shocked, "Let's see if it is the real Purple Shadow Sword." As a divine weapon of the world, the top ten swords of the ancient era would naturally be imitated by people with ulterior motives. There were countless things like this in the martial arts world. Wu Jiang had the thought of checking the truth.

Qi Xing and the others were stunned. After being submerged in water for who knows how many years, even the famous sword would have been corroded. However, the purple shadow in his hand was incomparably bright. The bright purple light didn't have any trace of rust on it. As he thought of this, his heart began to tense up.

A beam of purple light slashed at the rock wall. There was no sound of metal clashing as a strange feeling came from the hilt of the sword. Qi Xing clearly felt the sword in his hand hitting a huge rock, but the feeling of it slashing into the air made Qi Xing immediately confirm that the sword was purple!

The rock fell into the shallow water. The result seemed to indicate that the sword before him was a purple shadow. Wu Jiang's eyes widened as he saw this. He pulled out his sword and signaled for Qi Xing to confirm it again. Wu Jiang's sword slashed out, and Qi Xing blocked the purple shadow. Clang, clang, the long sword fell onto the ground. Wu Jiang's sword was directly sliced in half from the middle. Wu Jiang felt like he was cutting a sharp sword with a piece of tofu. This strange feeling made Wu Jiang no longer doubt that this sword style was fake.

Han Feng noticed that he did not emit even the slightest sound when the two collided. Think about how the other party would be able to break through it with just a touch if he were to wield such a godly weapon, or how much gale qi he wielded, all of it was like a thin layer of paper. If he had it, it could be his trump card. His own strength had increased by several times. Even an ordinary seventh heaven expert wouldn't need to fear him.

"I really can't believe that such a godly weapon would appear in this unremarkable pond." Wu Jiang sighed.

Since the treasure was in his hands, Qi Xing didn't stop at all. He then followed the route he had taken to exit the cave. Before long, everyone had exited the cave. They stood by the pool and sighed in admiration at their good luck. Under the illumination of the moonlight, the purple glow on the Purple Shadow Sword became extremely weak, flickering with uncertain light. One could vaguely make out the transparent body of the sword, making it appear even more mysterious. A treasure had to have a corresponding level of strength in order to be guarded, otherwise, they would secretly be on guard.

"Congratulations (Congratulations)" Han Feng and the others congratulated him in envy. Qi Xing looked at the crowd. Other than Han Feng's congratulation that made Qi Xing feel sincere, Wu Jiang and the other three also had a conspiracy on their faces. In that instant, Qi Xing knew that a rift had formed. Greed is a human nature.

"It's too late now. Let's find a place to rest for the night." Han Feng said. Clearly, Han Feng also saw the greed in the eyes of Wu Jiang and the others. However, it was already deep into the night, so it was impossible for him to leave the mountain. What's more, the reputation of the Purple Shadow Sword was too great. It would probably spread like wildfire the moment it was released. A sword warrior could do anything for the sake of fame.

After thinking for a moment, Qi Xing agreed. Everyone found an empty hill and Qi Xing sat down cross-legged with the Purple Shadow Sword in his hand. He wanted to flip the sword upside down, but the sword hilt was gone in an instant. This scene greatly shocked Qi Xing, and he hurriedly pulled out his sword to place him horizontally on the ground. Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Qi Xing thought about the danger he would face when he touched the sword in the pond. If he accidentally touched the sword, his hand would instantly break! Thinking of this, his heart turned cold and he shook his head, not daring to think anymore.

The night passed in silence, but no one slept. Everyone's thoughts fluctuated, and they all closely guarded their minds, secretly cultivating the Black Formula.