Super Field Energy Controller

With their advanced eyesight, they could see the place where Situ Bo stood very clearly, and even the gravel on the ground could be seen clearly.

The ground was so natural that no matter how they looked, they could not find any trace of previous excavations.

But if the ground has never been lifted, how did the sword get buried in the ground?

This is what everyone, including Situ Bo, is extremely puzzled about.

"Is there really a sword down there?" Someone couldn't help but mutter, wondering if Yang Fan had made a big joke.

At this time, powerful auras began to appear outside Huashan. It was Yingxueliu, the Hill family and other foreign forces that had just left.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Situ Bo, who thought for a moment, stood up from the ground. He waved his sleeves slightly, and the ground below shook slightly. Then the cube of earth with a side length of four meters slowly floated up and fell aside.

Situ Bo's eyes, as well as the lenses of various media, fell on the bottom of the cubic pit.

A long, rusty object lay there quietly. Judging from its shape, it did look like a long sword.

However, this sword was too rusty. The hilt was still there and the color was pitch black, but the blade had already been rusted through many gaps. The rust water flowing away dyed the surrounding soil dark red.

What is striking is that this sword lies in a huge sword-shaped depression that is nearly two meters long and half a meter wide. The flowing rust water just fills the depression, making it very conspicuous.

Seeing this scene, exclamations suddenly resounded throughout Huashan.

"Is there really a sword?"

"It does look like a sword, but how many years has it been buried?"

"Have you seen the rust seeping into the soil? I estimate it is at least a hundred and eighty years old!"

"I'm afraid it's more than that!"

"So, this sword was not buried here by Yang Fan beforehand, but was already there?"

"How did Yang Fan know that a sword was buried here?"

"The point is, why does he think that Sword Master Situ can't lift this rusty sword?"

"..."

Many strong men present also had strange expressions.

Many of them had secretly used their spiritual power to sense the reality of the rusty sword from a distance, only to find that it was just an ordinary long sword made of ordinary iron, with nothing special about it.

Tang Anya's gaze also fell on the rusty sword, and there was a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes.

Like everyone else, she didn't think there was anything weird about the rusty sword. However, for some reason, when she saw the sword, she felt a tingling sensation in her soul.

Situ Bo frowned slightly and slowly landed at the bottom of the pit, standing in front of the rusty sword.

Immediately, he took a breath and bent down to pick up the sword.

All the voices of discussion disappeared instantly, and everyone stared at Situ Bo's long-fingered right hand, slowly holding the hilt of the rusty sword.

As soon as they made contact, there was a sharp sound of "呲". Situ Bo's right hand holding the sword hilt quickly turned red, and bursts of smoke spread from between his fingers.

Situ Bo's figure stiffened slightly, and his eyes as pale as smoke suddenly shone like bright lights, revealing the peerless sword light that bloomed instantly when the sword was unsheathed. He exerted force with his right hand, trying to lift the rusty sword.

Immediately afterwards, his face suddenly changed, and he let out a low roar. The aura of early stage cultivation of the golden elixir that had been deep in his body suddenly burst out, soaring into the sky, turning into a giant sword that could reach the sky. The sword's intention was as vast as the sea, rising from the top of Huashan Mountain. Hole into the clouds and penetrate deep into the sky!

[To be honest, I have been reading books recently to catch up on updates. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. It can be used on both Android and Apple. 】

The dazzling light bloomed, illuminating Huashan Mountain that was originally shrouded in night as if it were daytime!