Chapter 1237: Divine Shuttle, Divine Artifacts
Tian Zhihang's eyes quickly opened wide, and his eyes were filled with shock. He could not imagine that after his strength improved, he would be so vulnerable to Xu Yang!
"For... why..." Tian Zhihang said with difficulty.
The power of the Holy Sword Saint Technique is definitely not easy. That dazzling aurora has penetrated Tian Zhihang's brain, and the sharp sword energy spreads in Tian Zhihang's brain, unscrupulously destroying Tian Zhihang's sea of consciousness. In other words, no matter who it is, it is impossible to save Tian Zhihang.
Xu Yang said calmly: "The last time I fought with you, I didn't use my real trump card at all."
The glory in Tianzhihang's eyes slowly became dim. He said with difficulty: "I, I hate so much... I am the protagonist of this era... I am not willing to..."
"Arrogance is the source of the heavenly clan," Xu Yang said lightly, "I respect myself as the blood of God Xuantian, regard other human races as low-class species, and dominate the grace left by God Xuantian to the human race... The foundation of the heavenly clan has been corrupted. One day, I will enter the secret realm of the heavenly clan, cut off those corrupt tumors, and reorganize the heavenly clan. For this goal, no matter how much blood is shed, I will do whatever I can."
Tian Zhihang's eyes ejaculated with a strong hatred. He suddenly raised his spirits and shouted loudly: "You... abdicate! Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson and a lesson in the Heavenly Clan? My death is nothing! There is another pure blood among my clan who is stronger than me! She is about to usher in her second life, and you are not qualified to fight her at all!"
Xu Yang knew that Tian Zhihang was in a state of rebirth, and he disdained to touch Tian Zhihang. As expected, the next moment, Tian Zhihang's eyes slowly closed. The breath of life completely dissipated.
The pure-blooded emperor of the Heavenly Clan generation finally fell!
Tian Zhihang died, and two sacred objects appeared in his body. One of them was the sacred object, which was very familiar to Xu Yang, and the other one was a long shuttle flashing with rich golden light.
The holy objects themselves have spirits, so of course they cannot stay here. They were taken by Xu Yang. With a loud noise, two holy objects drilled into the cave that was gushing through the sea water, flowed upwards and fled to the outside world!
"It's worthy of being a holy weapon, but he actually knows to escape!" Xu Yang took a deep breath, his body turned into a shocking lightning, and he also drilled into the cave where the sea currents were gushing!
The turbulent current has a strong impact force. The two holy artifacts are less resistance, while Xu Yang, as a human figure, is very much resistance! Although Xu Yang is very fast, with this unfavorable condition, he can only watch the holy artifacts get farther and farther away from him!
"As long as you don't follow me, I can't get rid of the sacred ice eye. My speed will not be affected by the current. None of these two holy weapons can escape!" Xu Yang calmly chased the holy weapons.
Outside, the center of the turbulent extreme ice eye vortex suddenly shot out two rich golden lights, one to the west and the other to the south, and rushed away rapidly!
Then, a pair of figures with colorful lights flashed behind them, also rushed out of the vortex and brought out a splash of water. He was Xu Yang.
"It's worthy of being a holy weapon, but he actually knows to escape from different directions... Now, he can only get one holy weapon! Which one is better to chase after?"
Xu Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at the two golden lights. He thought unwillingly.
The Holy Sword of the Break of the Wild, as an offensive holy weapon, is unquestionable. Once it is traded, it can always be exchanged for a good treasure.
And another shuttlecock-shaped holy weapon may not have such value.
"No... I already have the Qianyuan Holy Sword now, and I no longer need the Holy Sword of Breaking the Vein!" Xu Yang's mind flashed and immediately activated his flying wings, abandoning the sword-shaped golden light and following the shuttle-shaped golden light!
The speed of the shuttle-shaped golden light was extremely fast and flew thousands of miles in the blink of an eye. However, Xu Yang's mysterious technique of shadow separation was faster, and almost no one could compare with the World Honored One's level!
After chasing for tens of thousands of miles, Xu Yang finally followed the shuttle-shaped golden light, poked out his palm, transforming into a mysterious hand, and gathering the shuttle-shaped golden light in his palm.
After a violent struggle, the shuttle-shaped golden light fell silent unwillingly.
After this long pursuit, the other one, the Breaking Vein Holy Sword, had no idea where to escape. Xu Yang could only shake his head regretfully and check the shuttle-shaped holy weapon in his hand.
This golden shuttle is streamlined and has a very beautiful arc. On the inner wall of the golden shuttle, exquisite mysterious patterns are carved.
A thought penetrated into Xu Yang's sea of consciousness from the Golden Shuttle and transformed into a thin old man. This is the Golden Shuttle's weapon spirit!
Xu Yang was shocked and thought that the golden shuttle spirit wanted to control his sea of consciousness, so he quickly ascended into the sea of consciousness and appeared in front of the golden shuttle spirit.
The two "people" stood opposite each other, and the old man transformed by the golden shuttle spirit looked at Xu Yang up and down, and said with some disdain: "I really didn't expect that a boy who is not even a Xuan Emperor can actually have the ability to kill the emperor of the Heavenly Clan."
Xu Yang carefully investigated and found that the old man with spirit had no amazing power, so he felt relieved: "What do you want to do? Do you want to control my sea of consciousness and avenge Tianzhihang?"
The old man of the weapon spirit shook his head: "I am not a combat-type holy weapon, how can I have this ability?"
When Xu Yang heard this, he felt a little curious: "Is the spirit of the holy weapon divided into many kinds?"
The old man of the weapon spirit stroked his beard and said slowly: "Of course, holy weapons are the most powerful treasures in the mortal world. How can they be generalized with ordinary mysterious treasures? According to the classification of functions, holy weapons have two major categories: combat holy weapons and auxiliary holy weapons. Among them, combat holy weapons can be divided into four types: physical attack, physical defense, mental attack, and mental defense! And auxiliary holy weapons have even more types, some assist in exploration and search, some assist in travel, and some to hone their strength... I am the holy weapon for assisting travel, called the Potian Shen Shuo."
Xu Yang became more and more curious: "You don't seem to hate me?"
"Hate you, why?" said the Heavenly God Shuo. "Our holy weapon has a long life. Compared to you humans, it is almost immortal. Few feelings of hatred or love rarely appear. For me, your ability to kill Tianzhihang and capture me has proved that you have the ability to control me, it is that simple."
Xu Yang understood that the holy weapon of emotion is a fence-bearing weapon. Whoever is stronger will be the main one.
However, not all holy weapons are as slippery as the Sky-Breaking Divine Shuttle. It can only be said that each holy weapon has its own unique way of thinking. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!