Chapter 120

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the seven-star reward, Coiling Emperor Time Sword!"

As the system's voice fell, the space in front of Jun Xiaoyao was suddenly cut open.

Then, an ancient sword with an ancient aura appeared in front of Jun Xiaoyao.

This ancient sword was similar to the ancient sword that Jun Xiaoyao had seen on Yang Pan's body.

However, the Coiling Emperor Life Sword was filled with the aura of the common people, and the body of the sword was engraved with billions of lives.

As for this Coiling Emperor Time Sword, its entire body flowed with the ancient aura of time.

The body of the sword was engraved with the cycle of the sun and moon, the change of the four seasons, the rotation of the stars, and the passage of time.

Just a glance at it gave off an aura of viciousness.

"Interesting. I didn't expect to obtain one of the three swords of Coiling Emperor."

Even with Jun Xiaoyao's calm personality, he revealed a rare look of joy at this moment.

Although the check-in rewards were random, sometimes it seemed to be related to the check-in location.

There was no pattern to it.

But no matter what, to be able to obtain the seven-star reward, and the Coiling Emperor Time Sword at that, was definitely a pleasant surprise for Jun Xiaoyao.

"Could it be that I've evolved from an unlucky person to a lucky person?" Jun Xiaoyao muttered.

The last time he checked in at the Ancient Kingdom of Vermilion Bird's imperial palace, he only received a four-star reward.

Shaking his head slightly, Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and grasped the Coiling Emperor Time Sword.

In an instant, he felt the power of time flowing through him.

His entire arm seemed to age in the passage of time.

At this moment, the twenty Origin Immortal Bones in his arm glowed, resisting the corrosion of the power of time.

"Interesting. If someone else obtained this Coiling Emperor Time Sword, they would not be able to use it for a while," Jun Xiaoyao said.

The power of time was very mysterious and terrifying.

If an ordinary person approached the Coiling Emperor Time Sword, they would probably immediately age and age.

Unless it was a few experts who could withstand it with their own strength.

With a thought, Jun Xiaoyao held the Coiling Emperor Time Sword and casually slashed at the bronze puppets behind him.

In an instant, a semi-illusory sword light swept across, and the bronze puppets began to decay and age. In the end, they directly turned into rust powder on the ground.

"Very strong indeed." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

With his current level of cultivation, he was unable to unleash much of the Coiling Emperor Time Sword's power.

However, the power of this casual sword strike was extremely powerful.

Suddenly, the Bone of Supremacy in Jun Xiaoyao's chest began to vibrate again, as if it was resonating with something.

"The Bone of Supremacy is acting strangely again. Last time, it was because of the Reincarnation Dao Gold." Jun Xiaoyao muttered.

Now that he thought about it, the next ability of the supreme bone seemed to be related to the power of time and reincarnation.

"It seems that I have to go to the Holy Spirit College when I'm free in the future and see if the Reincarnation Holy Spirit can transform my Bone of Supremacy," Jun Xiaoyao said to himself.

He put the Coiling Emperor Time Sword into his spatial artifact.

"If Lord Panwu knew that the Coiling Emperor Time Sword that he had painstakingly searched for was obtained by me casually signing in, he would probably vomit blood in anger, right?" Jun Xiaoyao couldn't help but smile.

Right now, the Coiling Emperor Life Sword was in Yang Pan's hands.

The Coiling Emperor Time Sword was in Jun Xiaoyao's hands.

In the end, only the Coiling Emperor Void Sword was left.

"There's no hurry. The reason why I spared Yang Pan's life is to use him as a laborer to search for the Coiling Emperor Void Sword. When the time comes, I just need to have him give it to me."

Jun Xiaoyao had taken every conceivable possibility into account, and he had long thought of a backup plan.

The only value of Yang Pan's life was to help him search for the final Coiling Emperor Void Sword.

Lord Panwu was clearly thinking the same thing.

However, Jun Xiaoyao didn't mind. No one could snatch away what he wanted.

"Just this Coiling Emperor Time Sword alone is worth this trip." Jun Xiaoyao continued to move forward.

Even if Jun Xiaoyao didn't find the opportunity to transform his Sacred Body's phenomenon in the end, he had nothing to feel regretful about.

One sword was enough to cover his losses.

After shaking off the bronze puppets, Jun Xiaoyao continued to go deeper into Panwu Mausoleum.

The ancient halls were covered in a thick layer of dust.

Most of the palaces were empty.

Obviously, the opportunities inside had long been plundered by the Panwu Jin Dynasty.

As for the occasional Sacred Pills, Treasure Herbs, Sacred Medicines, Noble Weapons, and so on, Jun Xiaoyao didn't care at all.

At this moment, a special palace suddenly appeared in Jun Xiaoyao's vision.

The palace was located in the most remote corner of Panwu Mausoleum. It was surrounded by piles of weeds.

There were even some chains outside that surrounded the area, as if they didn't want anyone to come close.

"Eh … That's …" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes dimmed.

Traces of exploration could be seen in most places in the Panwu Mausoleum.

Only that hall seemed to be uninhabited.

Moreover, there seemed to be a blood-colored mist lingering around it.

What made Jun Xiaoyao curious was not only the strange state of the hall.

It was also because his Sacred Body of the Ancients was faintly reacting.

Jun Xiaoyao made up his mind and stepped forward.

He pushed open the door of the hall. It was pitch-black inside.

Gusts of chilly wind blew out. Ordinary people would be scared out of their wits, but Jun Xiaoyao was calm and composed.

His Sacred Body of the Ancients was able to restrain all evil and dark forces, so it wasn't weak at all.

At this moment, the clanking sound of chains came from the depths of the darkness.

It felt as if something that had been imprisoned by chains had begun to move.

"Hmm?" Just as Jun Xiaoyao was concentrating.

A blood-colored fist wind suddenly burst out from the depths of the darkness.

At the same time, there was a beast-like roar.

"What the hell?"

Jun Xiaoyao pushed out his right arm. The twenty Immortal Bones of the Great All-Embracing Heaven glowed. An extremely sacred aura lingered out and collided with the blood-colored fist wind.

Boom!

There was a tremor, and the entire hall trembled.

Under the illumination of the Immortal Bones of the Great All-Embracing Heaven, he was able to see the figure in front of him clearly.

It was a figure with long hair that reached the ground like a savage.

His scarlet eyes were filled with a sense of chaos and mania.

But what caught Jun Xiaoyao's attention was not the savage's appearance, but his physique.

It was also the Sacred Body of the Ancients!

Boom!

After the collision, Jun Xiaoyao and the savage figure were both pushed back.

Jun Xiaoyao's arm was numb.

"Fortunately, I have the Immortal Bones of the Great All-Embracing Heaven and the Divine Elephant Overpowering Force. Otherwise, the outcome would have been unpredictable." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were very serious.

Inside the sealed hall in the depths of the Panwu Mausoleum.

How could there be a Sacred Body of the Ancients?

And it was no ordinary Sacred Body of the Ancients.

This Sacred Body of the Ancients seemed to have undergone some kind of transformation. It was the Sacred Body of the Fallen after mutation.

Yes, it was the Sacred Body of the Fallen!

Because the qi and blood of the Sacred Body was a brilliant and sacred golden, but the qi and blood of the Sacred Body of the Fallen was an ominous dark red.

"This Sacred Body of the Fallen is definitely not Great Emperor Panwu. What kind of existence is it?"

Jun Xiaoyao's heart was full of doubts and puzzlement.