Although affected by the battle between Xiao Ye and Wu Sheng, the entire burial instrument 6 is still vast, with large tombs standing among them, spreading in sight like a huge arsenal.

And in front of each tomb, there are tombstones with immortal words engraved on them.

The warriors from the three major camps passed by the burial instrument 6 at the same time, and carefully distinguished them.

"Nine Heavens Star Fire Hammer: The weapon used at the peak of the mortal world, accompanying me to fight in the lower planes."

"Jifeng Tiandao: The weapon used at the peak of the mortal world was broken in the battle of the spiritual transformation of the mortal level."

"Dream-seeking Gemini Shuttle: The first spiritual weapon I got after I transformed into a spirit is powerful and has become famous in various star fields."

"Qilin Spirit Stick: I was promoted to the Heavenly Spirit Realm. The spiritual weapon I snatched from the Fire Kirin clan in the Three Thousand Realms was made of the scales of the Fire Kirin. It is powerful and follows me to sweep away many great enemies."

...

Xiao Ye released his spiritual consciousness and swept through the words on these tombstones, as if he had seen the life of the Blood-killing Saint.

"There are too many mortal and spiritual weapons here."

"Among the 3,000 races in the Three Thousand Realms, the feet of each Saint-level powerful man are probably full of corpses!" Xiao Ye was shocked and full of emotion.

This is the cruelty of the Three Thousand Realms.

Warriors fight against the sky, fight against the earth, fight against people.

In order to compete for cultivation resources, we can only kill continuously. Either you kill others or others kill you, and it cannot be terminated.

The only one who can accompany the warrior is not a relative or a friend, only the weapon in his hand!

If you want to become a saint and become a powerful saint, you must sweep the stumbling blocks along the way.

Although the Blood-killing Saint successfully transformed into a saint, the final outcome was also very miserable. After his death, even his clan members were implicated.

Xiao Ye passed by the burial weapon 6, and now all the buried ones below were spiritual weapons.

He was not moved by the tomb below, but Jiuxiao and Guihuo could not help but see the many spiritual weapons below.

They saluted respectfully to the tombs and then took action.

Bang!

boom!

...

The tombs were blown up one by one, and weapons flashing with cold light suddenly soared into the sky from the tomb, seeing the sun again, and being held in the hands of Ghost Fire and Jiuxiao.

"Brother Xiao, if I hadn't followed you, this burial tool is 6, and I would definitely not have my share." Both were extremely excited and were choosing a handy spiritual weapon.

After all, this is a saint-level powerful man who used a battle. The weapons he used were naturally extraordinary. Most of them were well preserved. The blood stains on it were mottled and there was a huge murderous intent.

"Although I'm not interested in these spiritual weapons, I can choose some of them and use them for warriors from the 6th lineage of the True Spirit in the future."

Looking at Jiuxiao and Guihuo, who were both enthusiastic, Xiao Ye also chose a few good spiritual weapons at will.

At the same time, he is also paying attention to others.

The powerful Demon Clan was now alert to him. In addition to Mo Yue, he could not help but blow away the tombs.

As for Yue Qianqiu and his five members, they were not moved at all. They flew side by side with him and flew towards the depths of the burial instrument.

"Did they come for the holy-level weapons, or did they know about the Yin-Yang Fish?" Xiao Ye's eyes flashed with a splendor, and he withdrew his gaze.

"According to what Jiuxiao said, he once saw Yin and Yang fish on the burial instrument 6 and rushed in that direction." Xiao Ye's eyes became fierce at this moment.

This burial tool is 6. It is buried with weapons used by the Blood-killing Saint. They have passed through the area where the burial of the mortal-level weapons and come to the area where the burial of the spirit-level weapons.

Then, in front, there may be an area where the holy-level weapons are buried.

Sure enough, Xiao Ye released his spiritual consciousness and rushed forward, and suddenly felt that his spiritual consciousness was blocked and could not be detected.

"The Blood-killing Saint is a saint-level powerful man, and he must have saint-level weapons!" Xiao Ye's blood boiled.

Not to mention the Yin-Yang Fish, the holy weapon sucks him

Gravity is also fatal.

After all, the quasi-saint Jiang Kong Stone Sword can make him kill all directions, let alone a real holy weapon?

You should know that in the Three Thousand Realms, in order to maintain the balance of the spiritual level, the power of the holy level cannot be flooded, and this is even more so for holy level weapons.

For example, the son of the Demon King and the genius in the race such as Wu Sheng do not have holy weapons in hand.

The value of a holy weapon is absolutely incalculable.

"Although we are in peace now, once we step into the area where the holy-level weapons are buried, this balance will definitely be broken." Xiao Ye sneered in his heart.

Sure enough, as everyone moved forward, the tombs burying spiritual weapons below became more and more rare. At the same time, the cosmic spiritual energy between heaven and earth became extremely strong, with a hint of holy power, flowing in the void.

This made everyone slow down and be wary of each other.

"Will holy weapons be buried in front of you?"

Guihuo and Jiuxiao felt a tense atmosphere sweeping in the field, both of which raised their vigilance.

Soon, a huge plain appeared in everyone's sight, like a holy land, the sound of the holy bell was stirring, very depressing.

Looking around, there are still large tombs standing on this plain, but the number is very small, with only a few ten, and each large tomb is much taller than what they saw before.

The words engraved on the tombstone also emit a strong sense of pressure.

"Tianhuang Cauldron: a quasi-holy weapon, activated by spiritual power, can refine warriors of all races and take their origins for their own use. I can break through from a semi-saint to a quasi-saint and finally transform into a saint. This cauldron is of great contribution!"

At this moment, everyone's eyes stared at the first tombstone closest. The words on them made their eyes red and their breathing became rapid.

"Quarantorous Holy Weapon!"

"What a domineering ability. With this tripod in hand, you almost have endless cosmic spiritual treasures. It's just a bit too cruel and contrary to the heavens."

Xiao Ye was extremely shocked.

It seems that even if the one buried here is not a holy weapon, it is definitely a semi-saint and quasi-holy weapon!

"This cauldron belongs to me!"

At this moment, a domineering voice resounded, and Demon Yue was flying purple on his head, his eyes filled with greed, and he attacked the tomb where the Tianhuang Cauldron was buried.

"Hmph, Mo Yue, have you ignored us?"

At this moment, a warrior walked out of Yue Qianqiu. The crescent moon between his eyebrows bloomed with the cold moonlight, and his whole body flew out like teleportation, attacking Mo Yue.

"Get out!"

The magic sword appeared in his hand and slashed straight.

As for the others, they couldn't help it and flew towards several other tombs.

The short-term balance of the three major camps was completely torn apart, ushering in a bloody battle.
Chapter completed!