As Chu Xisheng spoke, he thought of the bones within the belly of Zhongzai Mountain.
Indeed, every Taiwei Constellation disciple is equipped with one or two Fourth-grade Magical Devices.
Unfortunately, those devices have been shattered by Divine Power, or tainted by Poison Curse, rendering them unusable, truly a pity.
"And Wood Sword Immortal's set of Sword Artifacts, it is said to be forged from materials extracted from those Ancient Weapons—"
Chu Xisheng suddenly paused, halting his steps: "This is the set of Sword Artifacts."
This is already the bottommost layer of the Divine Weapon Vault.
At the southernmost position, there were nine rows of extremely tall Weapon Racks arranged neatly.
These were over forty yards tall, and in each row of Weapon Racks, nine archaic Red Iron Heavy Swords were inserted upright.
These Red Iron Heavy Swords were also staggering in size, each one towering forty-nine yards high and one yard and five feet wide.
