Chapter 276: 276
Chapter 276: Go! Brother Ling! Let’s Go Beat Up Tyrants!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
This sword light . . . this was definitely the brown spirit light that had appeared on the TV screen back then before the space had exploded!
The easter branch chief was hit with realization .
It was just as Master had theorized, that spirit sword wasn't just any ordinary sword!
This was an indescribable feeling which was very difficult to put into words . That immense sense of oppression had already enveloped him from afar, even before the sword drew near .
Familiar with this light now, the eastern branch chief finally saw the body of the spirit sword emerge from the light .
It was actually . . . a peach wood sword?
It was just a peach wood sword; how could it produce that kind of abnormal number with nine question marks?
Judging from the sword qi, this sword indeed did seem very strong . . . but the middle-aged man felt it was more likely that there was a problem with the equipment used to measure the power index!
"In any case, since Master is looking for you, I'll have to take you back with me first . "
The eastern branch chief frowned . Eyes fixed on this splendid sword, he raised his hand and several small flags appeared, black as ink and covered in a fine pattern of veins . With one gust of wind, they rapidly enlarged and began revolving around him .
In a flash, a spatial force took shape before transforming into a barrier against Jingke's pressure .
Wang Ling and Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal were in the bedroom on the second floor . Looking at this scene from a distance, Wang Ling had determined how old the flags were at a glance . At the very least, they had been made in ancient times, and were about as old as that black dagger which the old devil had left behind .
"Immortal Mansion's roots are actually so deep?" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal couldn't help exclaiming .
Because according to Tan Qian's report, the person who had come was merely the chief of the eastern branch, who at best played a role similar to an elder of an outer sect . If an outer sect elder could actually have this type of magic weapon from ancient times, then how rich must that bunch in the inner sect be?
With the protection of the magic flags, the pressure on the middle-aged man had lessened . Although he couldn't control these magic flags perfectly and the power that he was able to exert was very limited, in his view, this barrier set up with ancient magic flags, which were on par with first-class holy weapons, was more than enough to resist the intrusion of sword qi .
Moreover, it wasn't only for protection that he had set up this barrier of magic flags .
His ultimate goal for coming here was to seize this spirit sword . The magic flags which surrounded him were a powerful magic weapon from ancient times which could suppress a sword spirit by capturing its sword qi .
"My magic flags captured countless spirit swords in ancient times; so what if you're strong?" The eastern branch chief stared at the roiling brown spirit light in front of him and sneered . He turned his palm over, and the the air rippled violently as the magic flags scattered in different directions to arrange themselves in the air and form a giant cage .
"They're actually spirit-suppressing flags?" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal exclaimed after recognizing them . "Many well-known spirit swords on the swords list have fallen to this magic weapon . I heard that the person who created these spirit-suppressing flags had an unusual connection to Old Demon Han . "
Wang Ling opened his Heavenly Eye to the fullest and fixed his gaze on the spirit-suppressing flags .
This was probably Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's first time observing Wang Ling at close range as he opened his Heavenly Eye . Those pupils blossomed into golden petals that seemed to contain infinite spiritual power, filling people with a vague sense of dread .
He didn't dare look directly at Wang Ling, and could only observe him out of the corner of his eye . . .
Eyes fixed on the spirit-suppressing flags in the air, Wang Ling frowned .
All ancient magic weapons in the world today had one thing in common — they had already lost their weapon spirits . And it was because these items without masters didn't have weapon spirits that they could be used by cultivators now . If an ancient magic weapon had a weapon spirit, there was no way that a Soul Formation cultivator would be able to wield it .
But through his Heavenly Eye, Wang Ling could tell that there were many strange nomological laws surrounding these spirit-suppressing flags .
This was hence a very curious magic weapon in his eyes . He felt that someone was operating it from afar, and that this eastern branch chief might not be its true master .
This was the point which Wang Ling found strange .
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