After going deep into the territory of the Shadowborn clan for a long time, they finally came to a huge dark palace. The hall exudes a cold light, and the vicissitudes of time are left on the hall.
The Shadowborn elder stopped at the door of the palace, turned sideways respectfully, and signaled Mo Fan to enter first.
“Why is there a palace here?” Mo Fan asked doubtfully.
“Because of the extraordinary relationship of this vessel, we cannot use it, so we built a palace here specifically to suppress and seal it.” Elder Shadow Yi responded.
This time, Mo Fan became even more interested!
Immediately afterwards, he took steps towards the palace. As soon as he stepped inside, he was enveloped by a powerful elemental power.
And at the center point where this elemental power emanates, there is a sword.
The sword is slender and straight, like a thunderbolt that cuts through the sky!
Its length is about three feet, and the whole body of the sword is glowing with a deep and cold light, just like a gathering of twinkling cold stars in the night sky. The blade is extremely sharp, as thin as a cicada's wing but as strong as black iron. Under the dim light, the delicate and smooth blade lines are vaguely visible, as if they are the most exquisite carvings of nature. Each line contains endless meanings. A fierce and murderous spirit.
The hilt of the sword is made of a dark black metal and is carefully carved with simple and mysterious lines, which seem to be some kind of ancient runes or long-lost totems. These lines follow The hilt of the sword twists and turns until it reaches the sword body, which seems to give the entire sword a mysterious vitality.
The end of the sword hilt is inlaid with a round and huge gem. The gem shows a deep blue color. The blue light slowly flows around the sword body, like the waves rippling in a deep lake, faintly exuding a kind of photography. The power of the soul
“Tai’a Sword!?”
Looking at the sword in front of him, Mo Fan subconsciously muttered its name.
In fact, this is not because he is familiar with this sword, but because he is familiar with this sword in the memory of the ancient king!
Although I don’t know how this top instrument in the human world appeared here, but with the fluctuation of the undead system, the sword that was originally filled with repulsive force directly converged its edge and appeared in front of Mo Fan. .
A burst of light flickered slightly, and the next moment, the sword directly penetrated Mo Fan's body. As the Tai'a sword merged into his body like a spiritual snake returning to its nest, Mo Fan first felt a slight chill rising from the bottom of his heart, and then, a wave of The ancient and powerful power slowly flowed through his body like a raging tide.
This force did not hit him as violently as he imagined, trying to tear apart his body's defenses, but was like a trickle, with a gentleness and restraint that had accumulated over the years. Firmly yet gently blending with his own magic.
It is like a patient mentor, gradually guiding Mo Fan's magic power to fit with it, slowly penetrating into every corner of his body, from fingertips to toes, from skin to bone marrow, giving him a sense of A wonderful feeling as if you are undergoing a rebirth.
Mo Fan can even clearly feel that his magic power has become more pure and condensed under the nourishment of this power, as if every magic molecule has been reforged and glowed with new vitality.
Mo Fan tried to wave his arm slightly, and the Tai'a sword that had been integrated into his body instantly appeared in his hand like a bolt of lightning.
As soon as his fingers touched the hilt of the sword, he was shocked by the perfect grip.
The shape of the hilt fit perfectly with his palm, as if it was tailor-made for him. Every texture fit his fingers just right, allowing him to maintain the most comfortable and stable posture. Hold this sword.
The light touch is like holding a feather, but you can really feel the endless power contained in the sword, as if the sword has become a part of his body, and his arm , his body, and his soul are closely connected. "Huh~~~!!!"
The sword blade cut through the air, making a slight whistling sound. Although the sound was light, it carried a chilling intimidation. force.
Mo Fan stared at the Tai'a sword in his hand, and saw the delicate and smooth blade patterns on the sword shimmering with cold light in the faint light.
The shadowborn elder stared at the side, and the look of shock on his face seemed to have been carved into it, and it could not fade away for a long time.
He is well aware of the past temper of this sword. In the past long years, any Shadowborn clan member who comes even slightly close to this sword will be injured by the sword energy as sharp as the substance.
Those sword spirits are like a pack of hungry wild wolves, always guarding the majesty of this sword and not allowing any Shadowborn intrusion.
It is precisely because of this that they will seal it in this palace.
But now in front of Mo Fan, it is like a tamed horse. It has not only restrained all its sharp edges, but also actively recognized its master. This scene is really beyond the scope of its understanding. Of course, more importantly, it makes Shadow Yi grow up. The reader feels that Mo Fan is just like a man of destiny!
“I didn’t expect that I would encounter this sword here.” Mo Fan slowly opened his eyes and murmured to himself.
With the Tai'a Sword, his strength has been greatly improved. Although his cultivation has not continued to increase, his combat effectiveness has been greatly improved.
At this time, Mo Fan has become an even more mysterious and powerful being in the eyes of the Shadowborn Elder.
He exudes a unique aura, which is a unique sense of oppression formed by the fusion of various magical powers and the majesty of the Tai'a sword, making people involuntarily feel awe.
This aura seemed to be an invisible shield that enveloped Mo Fan, and it was also like a dazzling halo, highlighting his extraordinary power.
"Master, your aura makes all my subordinates feel fear," the Shadowborn elder said truthfully.
Mo Fan, who first came to the Dark Plane, no matter what his actual combat prowess was, the Shadowborn Elder was indifferent.
But right now, not to mention the faint inheritance of the Shadow King, as far as Mo Fan himself is concerned, the terrifying power emanating from him is making him feel fear!
The Shadowborn elder cannot be said to be the strongest among the demons (anything other than human beings is a demon), but he is definitely the most elite one among the monarchs.
Whether it is the dark plane or other planes, there are not many that can compare with it at the level of the monarch, but definitely not too many.
“I also think that I am super strong now!” Mo Fan said seriously.
He is not bragging, but he really feels like he is super strong!
An invincible monarch like the Neptune Skeleton, even at its peak, Mo Fan can still fight with it.
Even with the absolute restraint of darkness by the light system, it is very possible to kill it! ! !
(End of this chapter)