Underground World

Standard weapons would long since have turned into nothingness, rusted to the point where only dust would remain.

However, the weapons they came across were far from ordinary weapons. Although they had not evolved into spirits yet, and although they did not have a consciousness, they contained so much energy which had accumulated over the years, making them the best of the best weapons one could find.

Xue Wei did not stand on ceremony and picked up all the weapons. He stored them in his storage treasure before taking out a thin sword.

This sword was very different from most swords. The blade only had a width of two fingers, and it was immensely thin. When moving, one could feel the flexibility of this sword. It was fast as the wind and could strike at astonishing speeds.

This sword had no name, but Xue Wei had taken a liking to it. The silver shine that the blade gave off was gentle, but the aura of the sword was tyrannical.