Chapter 1217

“Malevolent Sword? Evil energy?”

Thomas‘ face darkened.

None of this was recorded in the four paintings the Prince of Orchid Mountain left behind.

Now, he had a rough idea of why the Prince of Orchid Mountain separated the paintings and gave each to the four major officials. He did not want outsiders to know about this secret. At the same time, he was reluctant to give up. He hoped that future generations would one day unravel the secret behind the four paintings, slay the Spirit Turtle, and accomplish what he could not.

“What should we do now? Should we open the door?” Simon asked.

Thomas was in a bind.

The Spirit Turtle’s blood was horrifying. A single drop of it was enough to turn the weapon into the Malevolent Sword. Even if he could attain immortality, his mind would become deranged.

Upon seeing Thomas‘ reluctance, Simon knew that Thomas was still sane. At least he would not risk everything just for the sake of obtaining greater power.

After a while, Thomas said, “Although the blood is imbued with evil energy, there are still other parts of its body that are worth a fortune. We shouldn’t give up now.”

worry, apart from you and me, no one will leave this place alive. As for the rest of the small fry, they have no right

since a thousand years had passed, perhaps the

“After you.”

breath and catalyzed True Energy. Energy swirled in his palm and pulled the

his hand, he used True Energy to resist the sword’s malicious thoughts. Leaping into the air, he appeared before the black iron door and inserted

Sword entered

Thomas flipped backward and landed steadily on

Creak!

opened, and a

walked in

the same time, in the arena at the

Blithe was in a fierce battle against a

force swept through the surroundings

energy compelled to dodge the attacks while moving backward.

the arena, Donovan cupped his

at Donovan, the monk’s face was slightly pale. “The Blithe Fist of Abomination

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