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"The tomb of the Yellow Emperor?"

Ying Zheng, Donghuang Taiyi, Zhang Sanfeng, and the others stared wide-eyed at everything before them, their expressions filled with profound shock.

The Yellow Emperor!

The progenitor of China!

They actually saw the tomb of the Yellow Emperor with their own eyes.

Is this the benefit of becoming a customer of the Myriad Realms Mall?

Today, they have seen the tomb of the Yellow Emperor; in the future, will they see a sky full of gods and Buddhas?

I met the real Jade Emperor!

I saw the real Buddha!

I saw the real Three Pure Ones!

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"Ding dong! The dragon vein of the Divine Land has been discovered, suppressing the fortune of the Divine Land. It can be used to gather the fortune of the Divine Land."

"Ding-dong! Xuanyuan Divine Sword detected, an ancient divine sword."

"Ding-dong! The Yellow Emperor's Inner Classic has been discovered, the Yellow Emperor's unique knowledge."

Ye Hao, who was using the system to scan the Yellow Emperor's tomb in hopes of discovering any treasures besides the dragon vein, never expected to have such a great harvest.

The seemingly ordinary brass-colored greatsword in the hands of the Yellow Emperor's remains is the ancient divine sword, the Xuanyuan Sword.

The Xuanyuan Sword contains the legacy left by the Yellow Emperor, the Yellow Emperor's Inner Classic.

“That’s right! The Yellow Emperor was a figure from much earlier than Xiao Sanxiao, having been dead for four or five thousand years. Yet, the great bronze sword in his corpse’s hand was still completely undamaged, which speaks volumes.”

Ye Hao waved his hand lightly, and both the Dragon Vein and the Xuanyuan Divine Sword fell into his hands.

"Hahaha... I never thought the legend was true. There is actually the tomb of the Yellow Emperor here. Hand over the dragon vein in your hand and that great sword, or none of you will leave alive."

Just then, an incredibly arrogant and excited laugh rang out.

Po Jun strode in, his head held high, staring menacingly at Ye Hao and his group, his eyes flashing with a cold light.

Since Jue Wushen had vanished without a trace, and Po Jun could not learn any unparalleled divine skills from him, he could only return to the Central Plains and try to enter Lingyun Cave to seek some opportunities.

However, he never expected that he would encounter such a tremendous opportunity.

The legendary dragon vein.

It is suspected to be the divine weapon of the Yellow Emperor, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword!

He, Po Jun, is about to rise!

Chapter Ninety-Four: Emptying the Sword Sect, the Trembling Clay Bodhisattva

"Nameless, you just wait!"

Po Jun's eyes blazed with intense hatred as he gritted his teeth.

The person he hated most in his life was Wuming.

Wuming brought him too much humiliation. If it weren't for Wuming, he would still be the son of the Sword Sect's leader, or even the leader himself.

Unlike now, in order to learn advanced martial arts from Jue Wushen, he even defected to Jue Wushen and became one of his henchmen.

"Quickly throw over the dragon vein and the greatsword."

Po Jun, holding the Greedy Wolf Sword, glared fiercely at Ye Hao and his group.

"Oh!"

The next moment, Ling Donglai, who was closest to Po Jun, gently patted Po Jun with his palm, like a gentle breeze brushing against a willow tree. Then, Po Jun flew backward like a cannonball.

"Pfft~"

Po Jun crashed into a stone wall, his expression terrified. He felt as if a mountain had struck his chest, and blood spurted three feet into the air from his mouth.

Where is the Sword Sect located?

Ye Hao said calmly.

"At Ice Blade Mountain..."

Po Jun was horrified to discover that his mouth was completely out of his control, and he blurted out, "..."

"Who are you?"

Po Jun looked terrified and said...

One person could easily kill him, and now there's another person who answers whatever the other person asks.

"I've only been away from the Central Plains for a few years. When did such a terrifyingly powerful expert appear there?"

In Po Jun's eyes, only Wu Ming was worthy of being his opponent in the entire Divine Land; everyone else was not worth worrying about.

Even Xiong Ba, the leader of the Tianxia Society, saw the other party as nothing more than a country bumpkin.

The Sword Sect is a sect with a history of thousands of years, comparable only to martial arts holy sites like Shaolin Temple.

And he is the son of the Sword Sect's leader, and also the future leader of the Sword Sect.

How could Xiong Ba compare to him?

"From now on, you will forever guard Lingyun Cave and defeat all outsiders."

Ye Hao said calmly, and at the same time, activated the technique "Farewell to Heaven" in Po Jun's mind, then quickly left.

"Ah~"

As Ye Hao and his group disappeared into the cave, Po Jun, pale-faced and filled with terror, let out a loud roar and collapsed to the ground.

He couldn't wait to leave Lingyun Cave, to leave this place that brought him nightmares.

However, he couldn't move his body an inch, as if Lingyun Cave was an extremely important thing to him.

This incredibly eerie feeling caused him to completely break down.

"Who exactly are they?"

Po Jun ran to the entrance of Lingyun Cave countless times, but every time he tried to step out of Lingyun Cave, an irresistible will resounded in his mind.

Lingyun Cave was a place he cherished dearly; even if he died, he absolutely could not leave it, and he had to protect it.

"The Fire Qilin has been subdued."

"As a result, I encountered Po Jun, and now I have another target."

If it were any other sect in the world of Fengyun, Ye Hao might not care much.

The Sword Sect is different.

The Sword Sect is the seventh of the Twelve Fears.

All swords return to one!

Heaven-Returning Ice Technique!

Heavenly Origin Sword Technique!

Mysterious Sword Technique!

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Sword Sect is the most prestigious sword sect in the Fengyun World, and also the most prestigious sword sect in the worlds that the Myriad Realms Mall can currently access.

"Let's go to the Sword Sect first."

As Ye Hao spoke, he flew directly towards the Sword Sect's base.

Those who could fly quickly followed, while those who couldn't fly swiftly took out their flying mounts.

For customers of the Myriad Realms Mall, as long as they have enough value points, they will generally buy several mounts.

Flying mounts are essential.

If you want more value points, you'll need to buy a mount that can travel quickly on land.

If you still have value points left, buy a mount that can travel quickly across the ocean.

Land, water, and air mounts are the basic standard for wealthy customers of the Myriad Realms Mall.

"Whoosh~", "Whoosh~", "Whoosh~"...

Figures flew swiftly through the sky, and after about half an hour, they landed on a snow-capped mountain.

The seventh of the twelve terrors was located on this remote, snow-covered mountain.

"What a pity~"

Looking at the desolate Sword Sect, Ye Hao couldn't help but sigh softly.

The Sword Sect, a martial arts mecca comparable to Shaolin and Wudang, was utterly ruined due to the foolishness and hypocrisy of its leader, Jian Hui.

Back then, Wuming met the requirements to learn the Sword Sect's supreme martial art, the Return of Ten Thousand Swords to the Origin.

Jian Hui, however, wanted to pass it on to his son, setting a condition that whoever won would be able to learn the Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin technique. During this process, he even personally cheated.

As a result, Po Jun was still defeated by Wu Ming, and Jian Hui even went back on her word.