Peerless Battle Spirit Chapter 696 - Piles of Rare Artifacts—the Heaven-Shattering Saber!

Taking one step at a time, a figure silently moved forward on the crimson ground.

Qin Nan’s emotions gradually switched from being joyful and anticipating at the beginning to becoming calm and still.

He had acquired the left eye and left arm of the Divine God of Battle through coincidences.

This time, he had taken the initiative.

“Duan Qing, shit, are you alright!” The Disordered Ocean Progenitor let out a scream. Even the Crimson Blood Progenitor wore a stern face.

“Don’t worry, I’m fine.” Qin Nan shook his head.

Seeing his calm behavior, the two let out sighs of relief simultaneously.

“Hehe, worry about you? I’m just being curious…” The Disordered Ocean Progenitor wore a disdainful look. They were only concerned about him as he was their only hope to resurrect.

Qin Nan shook his head and remained silent.

“Oh my, isn’t this the Crimson Fiery Spear! It’s still here after all these years! This spear is the real deal—a single thrust would cause the area within a hundred li to explode and burst into flames, surpassing the power of ordinary half-Monarch Weapons…”

The Disordered Ocean Progenitor burst out screaming all of a sudden.

Qin Nan raised his head and took a glimpse.

Above him floated a shiny three-zhang long spear engulfed in blazing flames, emitting a terrifying aura.

The treasure was different from the Sacred Weapons or half-Monarch Weapons.

It was formed naturally by the Heavens and Earth, granting it unique capabilities.

Some of this type of rare treasures were stronger than Monarch Weapons, while others might even be weaker than ordinary mystical weapons.

However, the rare treasures in the Dao-Seeking Treasure Vault were a completely different story. Most of the hundredsof thousands of treasures here had incredible power, thus the reason why countless experts of the Eastern Continent were keen to try their luck finding something here.

“Damn, the Crimson Saber is still here too!”

Even the Crimson Blood Progenitor—who was a man of few words—swore all of a sudden. He hadwanted to get this saber since long ago

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