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"What is the use of this bracelet!?" Chen Yu could not help but feel a little curious.

Suddenly, subconsciously, Chen Yu turned his gaze in the direction of the first box of "Qi Gathering Pills".

"Where is the Qi Gathering Pill?"

It could be said that with this bracelet of holding, Chen Yu could bring anything he needed with him. He did not need to worry about not being able to take it, or having nowhere to put it.

"Come, come, come!" After knowing that the bracelet in his hand was a storage bracelet, Chen Yu started to unrestrainedly collect the items from the treasures.

Pills, weapons, gold and silver, antiques …

Chen Yu did not let go of any of the treasures and kept them into his bracelet of holding.

After a short while, the tomb that was originally filled to the brim became empty.

Chen Yu actually did not leave any silver for the sandbandit s.

After the treasure room was emptied, Chen Yu, who had walked out from Lou Lan's tomb, once again looked in the direction of the main grave.

At this moment, his heart was filled with the information recorded at the entrance of the tomb.

The Demon Sword was sealed in the main tomb with King Lou Lan's life.

That sword was definitely a sword that surpassed magical artifacts.

If he could obtain this sword, his strength would definitely rise to an extremely high realm.

At that time, let alone the Martial Imperial Manor, there would only be ten heroes like Duan Chen who were at the eighth stage of the Martial Dao.

Even if he was the leader of the ten heroes of the Ninth Stage of the Martial Dao, he would still have the strength to fight.

Thinking of this, Chen Yu's eyes were filled with blazing passion.

Unknowingly, Chen Yu's willpower had been invaded by a devil's will, and he began to walk towards the main grave, step by step.

Lou Lan City, outside the Imperial Palace.

At this time, the ten heroes of the Martial Imperial Manor had already gathered in one place.

Duan Chen, Huang He, Zhao Yijian and more than twenty other people with Seventh Stage of the Martial Dao were confronting the leader of the sandbandit, Mo Xiekuang.

Mo Xiekuang's strength was at the peak of the Ninth Stage of the Martial Dao.

Logically speaking, he should not have placed any martial artist at the eighth stage of the Martial Dao or Seventh Stage of the Martial Dao in his eyes.

However, what he did not expect was that the combined power of the several geniuses at the 8th level of the Martial Dao from Martial Imperial Manor was actually faintly suppressing him.

At that moment, a strong sword intent gushed out of Lou Lan's palace.

Blood-red sword rays dyed the entire Lou Lan Imperial Palace red.

Everyone present unconsciously stopped what they were doing, their gazes frozen in sword light.

"So powerful, this is the sign of the birth of the peerless divine sword!"

Zhao Yijian muttered.

As a martial artist who cultivated the way of the sword, Zhao Yijian's feelings towards this sword qi were even more intense.

In his eyes, this sword ray was even more dazzling than the sun. Although he didn't personally experience it, he could still feel the surging sword might contained within it.

Although the other people did not have as strong of a feeling as Zhao Yijian, when they looked at the sword beams in the sky, they could feel waves of dizziness.

At this moment, everyone had a strong desire to obtain this sword.

"Rumble..."

The sword lights became more and more resplendent.

The divine sword was about to appear.

Lou Lan's Imperial Palace seemed to be unable to suppress the sword ray any longer as it shook, trembled and crumbled.

That intense tremor had reached the feet of the heaven's pride experts of the Martial Imperial Manor and Mo Xiekuang.

The ground trembled continuously, as if it was going to split open.

As the sword energy grew brighter and brighter, the ground began to shake even more violently.

In the end, the entire Lou Lan City started to shake.

At this moment, it was as though the world itself was going to experience a drastic change.

"Rumble..."

Finally, the palace could no longer suppress this peerless sword ray.

After the loud noise, Lou Lan's imperial palace actually crumbled in front of everyone!

Following the collapse of the palace, a huge gully appeared.

When Duan Chen and the rest looked at the ravine, their eyes could not help but reveal a look of surprise.

This was because a tomb that was even more majestic than Lou Lan's palace had appeared before their eyes.

And that peerless sword glow was being released from the tomb.

"So there's actually another world underneath this palace. No wonder these sandbandit are guarding this place!"

"That's right, besides the supreme divine sword, there must be other treasures here. Let's quickly enter the mausoleum!"

"That's right. Even if we can't get the sword, even if we can get a magical equipment, it would be fine!"

"Quick, snatch it!"

As several figures rushed into the mausoleum, the crowd became chaotic.

Duan Chen, Huang He and Zhao Yijian did not have the thought of joining hands to kill their leader, so they also rushed into the mausoleum.

The chaotic scene outside the mausoleum did not affect Chen Yu in the slightest.

The current Chen Yu looked like he had been possessed, regardless of how the world collapsed, it had nothing to do with him. The current him, only had one thought in his mind, Obtain the devil sword!

As he slowly arrived in front of a stone coffin, a hint of madness flashed in Chen Yu's eyes.

At this moment, Chen Yu seemed to have forgotten everything, as though he had abandoned everything else, and pushed open the lid of the sarcophagus.

In an instant, a sword-light filled with the scent of blood soared into the sky, suppressing the entire world.

This sword intent was incomparably crazy and brutal.

His killing intent seemed to reach the heavens!

"Boom!"

A thunderous explosion resounded in the sky.

Dark clouds instantly enveloped the entire Lou Lan City.

It was as if the heaven and earth did not allow this sword to appear in the world.

However, the sword radiating from the demon sword was even more powerful.

From the look of it, it was trying to fight the Heavens and the Earth, to destroy all obstacles!

The sword intent pierced through the nine heavens.

The sky and the earth seemed to be stung by the blood-red sword light, and the dark clouds were instantly dispersed by the sword light.

Outside the palace, Mo Xiekuang's face also changed greatly when he felt the sword intent.

At this moment, the eyes he used to look at the mausoleum were filled with rage.