C342 bad premonition (2/2)

”Good, not bad. This time, we should first break the formation on the left completely.” Xue Tian laughed as well, a hint of delight in his heart.

He knew that once the broken sword became a half-step Saint Weapon, it would possess the might of a Saint Weapon.

If he became a real Saint Weapon, his power would probably be even greater than a normal Saint Weapon.

After all, the Broken Sword was simply too mysterious. Up until now, Xue Tian still hadn't known about its material, much less its origins.

However, Xue Tian could guess that this broken sword was definitely not that simple. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to store the thoughts of a Emperor level powerhouses when he wasn't a Saint Weapon.

Blood Demon was a part of the Emperor level powerhouses's obsession, but he was actually able to stay within the broken sword and become the sword spirit. Logically speaking, if one wanted to keep this obsession of his, they would need at least the Saint Weapon s, but when the Blood Demon was staying with the broken sword, the broken sword was only a weapon made from Dao entry level.

From this, it could be seen that the broken sword was definitely extraordinary.

”This is truly strange, why hasn't anyone obtained this broken sword after so many years?” It should have long been discovered by all the undying inheritances and super powers? Could it be that no one could recognize him as master? Or is there something different about it … ”

Xue Tian suddenly remembered that this matter was outrageous. He couldn't help but reminisce.

In his previous two lives, he had experienced quite a bit, so he naturally knew a lot about the Vast Expanse Continent.

”Could it be the Evil Weapon? that any possessor would die a horrible death from, the 'broken sword'? ”

Xue Tian suddenly thought back to what he had seen and heard before. It was said that the owners of this evil weapon had all died miserable deaths. However, this broken sword was different from the broken swords of legends; if it was the same, then it would have long been discovered by this long-lived Blood Demon.

Although Blood Demon was the third disciple of Xue Tian, he was already a thousand years old. He was much older than Xue Tian.

If the broken sword was a broken sword, the blood demons should have discovered it long ago.

”This broken sword is truly mystical. It seems that if I want to know its origin, I have to have sufficient cultivation to do so …”

Suppressing the complicated feelings in his heart, Xue Tian grasped the broken sword and swung it to the left.

Sssii! *

The black sword beam tore through everything. Countless formations were easily broken through. In the dark space, everything on the left side of the Blood Sky was turned into nothingness.

”There's still no aura of my mother ….”

Xue Tian had a bad premonition. He seemed to have predicted that the space to his right would also be like this, but he still didn't want to give up.

”Ol 'Three, engulf the last broken Saint Weapon. No matter what, you must investigate all the spaces thoroughly. Mother can't let anything happen to her!” This was the first time that Xue Tian had called out to his mother with such an unfamiliar yet somewhat melancholy address.

To him, his mother had been with him for far too long, and he had not cried out for too long. However, this Xue Yaoer was his mother in this life, so he could not forget about her, nor did he feel that there was anything strange about her.

Their bloodlines were inextricably linked. This sort of karmic connection could not be severed, and neither would Xue Tian.

”Master, you can rest assured. Once I have consumed the last broken Saint Weapon, my original body will be able to evolve to the level of a half-step Saint Weapon. At that time, Master only needs to use his own strength to slightly activate it and he will be able to easily break through the remaining layers of the formation.” Blood Demon said.

”If that's the case, then quickly devour it!” Xue Tian said.

The blood demon didn't say anything else and directly began to devour.

”I hope that mother is sealed in the final spell formation …”