Xue Tian Tao's face went deathly pale with fright, and he did not dare discuss it further.
A Son of God stood high above all others and treasured his reputation immensely. Whoever heard those words would probably be displeased.
The other Martial Artists who had been whispering in private also thought they were being rebuked and obediently shut their mouths.
At once, the entire canyon fell silent.
Feng Qijue's expression was indifferent as he spoke coolly. "I am Feng Qijue, Son of God of Divine Wind Valley. Before we act, I must remind you all of something. Once we break into Purple Stream Mountain, those of you mining should focus on mining. There is no need to worry about the Blood Winged Tribe, because the disciples of Divine Wind Valley will take action!"
"Your task is to mine. In the shortest possible time, strip Purple Stream Mountain's divine iron ore veins clean. Whoever discovers this sword in Purple Stream Mountain will be handsomely rewarded!"
After Feng Qijue finished speaking, he held a scroll in his hand. On it was an image of a divine sword.
The divine sword was about six feet long, with a jet-black blade engraved with two divine patterns. Its hilt bore the image of a ghostly face.
Though it was merely an image, many people could still sense the sword's extraordinary nature from the portrait.
"So the rumors are true. The divine iron ore veins in Purple Stream Mountain really do contain the Ghost Slaying Shadow Demon Sword!"
"It is said that after the previous owner of the Ghost Slaying Shadow Demon Sword fell, it suffered severe damage as well. It hid within the divine iron ore veins, absorbing the pure essence of divine iron to repair its Artifact Spirit!"
"This Ghost Slaying Shadow Demon Sword