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This devil axe should have been used as a godly weapon by a powerful devil. But, who in the world had used it? And it was actually sealed in this place?
"Can I take this axe away?" Someone in the crowd asked.
Many people glanced at the one who spoke. They wanted to ask, but this was a treasure of the Da Qi Kingdom. Even if they were trapped here, they wouldn't allow anyone to take it away.
Besides, even if he could get them to take it, would they be able to?
It was obvious how powerful the Demon Axe was before. Once the chains were released, the axe would immediately transform into a peerless weapon that could be controlled by the Evil' Will and kill.
How could people like them, who had just recently entered the Emperor Realm, possibly submit to him?
The Great Qi Empire wouldn't take such a risk.
"It should only be for us to see and feel the will of the Devil Dao within this axe." Someone whispered.
At this time, Qin Xuan had also arrived. Hearing the surrounding people's discussions, he looked at the black demon axe in front of him, and with just a slight thought, he could feel an extremely strong Evil' Will invading his mind.
However, his eyes were still fixated on the axe, and a strand of Evil' Will was also released from his eyes, seemingly resonating with the axe. Soon after, he seemed to see a devil god standing proudly in the air, clad in armor, wielding a axe, looking extremely majestic.
"Is he the previous owner of this axe?" Qin Xuan looked at the unparalleled figure in the sky and thought to himself, that level of pressure, this was probably a terrifying existence that had stepped into the Saint Stage. I don't know why, but the divine weapons that were used after death were actually imprisoned here.
Qin Xuan was suddenly stunned. If that demon shadow was a saint, then this demon axe was a saint artifact?
Thinking of this, his expression turned strange. The Great Qi Empire was truly powerful, they actually confined the saint artifact here. They were not afraid of anyone taking it away. How could any ordinary power do such a thing?
"Does anyone want to take it away?"
Just when many people were sizing up the axe, a voice drifted over, causing the expressions of the crowd to involuntarily change. As the gazes of the crowd shifted in the direction of the voice, they saw a group of silhouettes walking over, led by a handsome young man.
Qin Xuan's gaze turned and looked over there. He saw a young man wearing a five-clawed, golden-dragon robe, and he gave off a transcendent aura. Qin Xuan suddenly thought of someone, the most talked about person in Qihuang City.
Seventh prince of the Da Qi Kingdom.
Qin Xuan wasn't the only one who thought of this. Many people were thinking the same thing, but the Great Sage Emperor had many sons. This person was wearing a five clawed dragon robe. He should be a prince, but he might not necessarily be the seventh prince.
"May I ask which prince has arrived?" One of them could not help but ask.
The young man laughed, he seemed to understand the meaning behind that question. He then spoke to the crowd, "I'm afraid I will disappoint you all. I'm not the person you were thinking of."
The gazes of the crowd froze. It seemed that if it wasn't the seventh prince, which prince would it be then?
"I am Ji Wenyuan, the third prince of the Da Qi Kingdom." The young man spoke again with a smile on his handsome face.
Qin Xuan couldn't help but glance at the Third Prince of the Da Qi Kingdom, feeling a little surprised. Even though he knew he wasn't the kind of person that the crowd was looking forward to, he still didn't show the slightest bit of disrespect.
Moreover, the smile on his face was very casual, not like he was deliberately pretending.
As everyone knew, the most famous person in the Da Qi Kingdom was the Seventh Prince. The other princes were all hidden by him, and no one could compete with him.
However, at this moment, Qin Xuan had a feeling that this Third Prince in front of him seemed to be extraordinary as well.
"So it was the third prince who came. Sorry about that!" The man from before cupped his fists towards Ji Wenyuan. Although he was not the seventh prince, he was still a prince and should be treated with respect.
However, they had always wanted to meet the Seventh Prince. After knowing that the person before their eyes wasn't the Seventh Prince, they couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in their hearts, but they didn't show it.
"Everyone, you are gathered here because you are interested in this Demon Axe?" Ji Wenyuan glanced at the axe before he turned back to the crowd and asked with a smile on his face.
"It's not that I'm interested, but I was just passing by and was alarmed by the Evil' Will released by the Demon Axe, so I stopped to admire it." someone replied.
At this time, one of them looked at Ji Wenyuan and curiously asked, "Third Prince, may I ask why you are imprisoning this axe? Could it be that this axe has some sort of great origin? "
"There are indeed some origins." Ji Wenyuan lightly nodded his head in that direction. As the sound of his voice faded, a sharp glint of light appeared in the eyes of the crowd as they fixed their gazes on Ji Wenyuan.
Their guesses were indeed correct. They didn't know who the owner of the axe was. After dying, his Divine Weapon was actually imprisoned here. This scene could be said to be extremely miserable.
Qin Xuan also looked at Ji Wenyuan, waiting for him to tell him about the Devil Axe's origin.
"Everyone, why don't you guess what era's magic tool this Demon Axe came from?" Ji Wenyuan didn't directly tell them the answer, but instead asked a question.
"Looking at its aura, it's at least a 10,000 year old magical equipment." Someone said.
"Not accurate enough." The ten-thousand-year level is too broad. Ten thousand years is ten thousand years, even millions of years is ten thousand years.
"Could it be a magic tool from hundreds of thousands of years ago?" Qin Xuan had a weird expression on his face. Suddenly, a bold guess appeared in his mind. Since Ji Wenyuan had asked this, it could mean that the Demon Axe's history was beyond their imagination.
Following that, someone voiced Qin Xuan's thoughts. However, Ji Wenyuan still shook his head. His answer was still incorrect.
"Third Prince, you should just tell us the answer. I'm afraid we won't be able to guess it." A person smiled bitterly. They had guessed the answers many times, but they were all wrong and gave up on guessing.
Ji Wenyuan lightly smiled as he swept his gaze over the crowd. After which, an incomparably calm voice drifted out from his mouth.
"The demon axe in front of you, is an ancient divine weapon!"
The moment Ji Wenyuan's voice fell, the hearts of everyone present felt as if they were struck by something. Their faces all revealed traces of shock, as they did not dare to believe what they had just heard.
Ancient Divine Weapon!
This demon axe was left behind from the ancient era?
Although he felt that the Demon Axe was very extraordinary, but he never thought of it. The Demon Axe was a divine weapon from the ancient era, which meant that it had a long history, and that must have been millions of years of history, right?
The hearts of the crowd were in turmoil, they had yet to recover from their earlier shock. An ancient treasure, it could be said to have an extremely powerful origin!
However, since it was an ancient item, it should be valued highly. Why would it be locked here? Wasn't this a bit too casual?
"This demon axe is indeed an ancient treasure, it was obtained by an ancestor in the dynasty from the secret realm. After that ancestor obtained the demon axe, he borrowed the will of the Devil Dao in the demon axe to cultivate and become a peerless Devil Dao. His battle prowess was extraordinary, and he dominated the world in that era, unrivalled in the world."
When he mentioned this, Ji Wenyuan's eyes suddenly dimmed. Sighing, he said, "Unfortunately, when we were cultivating, our ancestor accidentally got disturbed by the will of the Devil Dao in the devil axe and actually went berserk. With just a thought, he fell into the abyss of the Devil Dao.
"He actually fell into the Devil Dao?" The faces of the crowd all turned heavy as their breathing halted.
There were a lot of Demonic Cultivator in the world. Although some of the stronger Demonic Cultivator cultivated in the Devil Dao techniques, they were able to control their will and were not affected by the Evil' Will, and were not much different from normal martial artists. However, there were a few Demonic Cultivator who went down the wrong path in order to obtain strong power.
As the Third Prince said, his ancestor finally became the second type of Demonic Cultivator.
Qin Xuan revealed a pondering look. According to what Ji Wenyuan said, before that senior went berserk, there were very few enemies. Once he fell into the Devil Dao, his power would increase by another level.
If no one could stop him, blood would flow like a river, and the entire Da Qi Kingdom would be destroyed by him.
But now, the Great QI Empire was still here, and the Demon Axe was still locked in here. It could be seen that the ancestor still died in the end.
And he was curious, who had subdued him?
It was as difficult as ascending to the heavens to kill an existence of that level.
"Fortunately, at the end, that ancestor regained a trace of rationality and used the devil axe in his hand to personally cut himself off!" Ji Wenyuan slowly opened his mouth, his voice was filled with sorrow.
"Self-execution!" The hearts of the crowd violently trembled, their faces filled with incomparable shock. Although they hadn't personally witnessed the scene, they could still imagine that it must have been extremely magnificent. Such a peerless expert actually died in such a tragic manner.
"Why have I never heard of such a sensational thing?" Someone suddenly whispered with a puzzled expression.
"You should all know, the predecessor of the Da Qi Kingdom was one of the clans of the Kingdom of Qi, and it was only a few hundred thousand years ago that the Kingdom of Qi was united and established the Kingdom of Da Qi. This happened before the Kingdom of Da Qi was established, so it is normal for you all to not have heard of it." Ji Wenyuan explained.
Many people nodded their heads. Currently, the oldest clans only have a few million years of history. The majority of clans only have power of a few hundred thousand years or even shorter. It was indeed normal for there to be no records on them.