Seal of God: Crossing the Snake Demon God, Devouring Evolution

Chapter 165: The Sword is Unleashed
Long Haochen's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "This sword has at least reached the peak of the legendary level, and may even have reached the epic level. This is an amazing sword!"

When these words were spoken, everyone in the demoted Demon Hunting Group No. 22 and the commander-level Demon Hunting Group No. 64 were surprised.

This sword is pitch black in color and looks unremarkable, yet it is suspected to be an epic divine sword.

However, considering the auction price of 20 million and the strict auction conditions, it is not surprising.

After all, 20 million gold coins can already buy an epic equipment.

The atmosphere at the scene was somewhat depressing, and many people recognized this magic sword.

I also know that this divine sword is not the first time to appear in the Holy Alliance Auction House.

Therefore, they all knew that the reason why this magic sword failed to be sold at auction many times was not the high price of 20 million gold coins, but the additional conditions.

Since Ye Wushang's death, this divine sword sealed itself and has not met a new owner for one or two hundred years.

In other words, no one can gain its recognition.

"Niece Weiyang, why don't you let me buy the sword? Although I haven't been recognized by it, I can promise that I will do my best to restore the sword to its former glory."

A majestic voice sounded from Box No. 3, with a hint of request.

Ye Weiyang's eyes were sad and his voice was full of sorrow. He said, "I understand your intention, but I must see the sword regain its light and meet its true owner. This is my grandfather's wish and I must fulfill it. My dear guests, I will not hide it either. I am the sender of the sword."

"The Divine Sword was once the sword of my great-great-grandfather. My grandfather's greatest wish is to see the Divine Sword meet a new master, shine again, and drink the blood of the demons, so that it can live up to the power of the Divine Sword."

"If any distinguished guest wants to try it, please feel free to come on stage. There is only one prerequisite, that is, it must be of light attribute."

Ye Weiyang looked at everyone hopefully.

"As long as the seal can be removed, I can accept it even if it's paid in installments."

Ye Weiyang's voice is so sad and moving that it makes people want to take good care of her.

But Ye Weiyang looked around and waited for a moment, but no one stood up.

Everyone remained silent to show respect for the sword.

Most of them were not coming for the first time, and those who wanted to try it had already tried it.

There was even a ninth-rank holy knight who came here and tried, but ultimately failed.

Even the ninth-rank Holy Knight failed, who else would be willing to go up and make a fool of themselves?
As no one came on stage for a long time, the sadness in Ye Weiyang's eyes became even more intense.

She sighed softly, then closed the wooden box and said, "I am very sorry to make you all feel sad because of Wei Yang's matter. But I believe that one day, the sword will find its new people. Today's auction ends here. Wei Yang apologizes to all the distinguished guests again."

After saying that, Ye Weiyang bowed slightly, and the moment he lowered his head, tears seemed to fall.

Feng Ling'er also turned around and left the auction table, holding the wooden box in both hands.

People who came to participate in the auction also stood up and were about to leave.

But at this moment, An Lan shouted softly: "Sword!"

The sound was very soft, but it miraculously reached everyone's ears.

They all stopped in surprise and shifted their gaze to An Lan.

As An Lan's voice fell, the wooden box in Feng Ling'er's hand suddenly opened with a "clang" and a bright golden light shot up into the sky.

The magic sword that had been lying quietly in the wooden box suddenly made a humming sound. An invincible sword intent burst out at this moment, shocking everyone deeply.

This sword intent contains an invincible will, which is shocking.

The magic sword made a clanging sound, and the next moment it turned into a stream of light and shot out, arriving in front of An Lan, and hovering there quietly.

Everyone could feel the excitement coming from the sword.

The magic sword had a spirit and it woke up at this moment. An Lan stood up, slowly raised his hand, and grasped the magic sword.

The next moment, the originally dark sword body of the magic sword suddenly burst out with golden light, gradually engulfing the original darkness.

Ye Weiyang was trembling all over, and her beautiful eyes revealed an unprecedented excitement. She looked straight at An Lan and the magic sword in An Lan's hand, and even restrained herself from blinking.

She didn't know whether she was moved or the bright light stimulated her eyes, but tears kept flowing from her eyes.

Not only her, everyone in the auction hall was excited.

They all looked at the magic sword in An Lan's hand with fiery eyes.

After a hundred years, the sword is finally going to see the light of day again. Will it have its own master?
An Lan held the hilt of the sword with one hand and stroked the blade with the other, saying solemnly: "In the name of the Goddess of Light, break the dusty mark."

As soon as he finished speaking, a brilliant golden beam of light descended from the sky and shattered the dome of the auction hall.

This beam of light completely enveloped An Lan. Suddenly, everyone felt an inviolable majesty from An Lan.

It was as if the god of light had descended upon the earth.

"buzz"

The sound of the sword is melodious.

After being sealed for a hundred years, the Aria of the Goddess of Light was released from her seal and the light returned.

Ye Weiyang's face was already in tears, her shoulders were shaking violently, she was crying and laughing at the same time.

She finally fulfilled her grandfather's wish and found a new owner for the sword.

"The name of this divine sword is Aria of the Goddess of Light. My ancestor is Ye Wushang, the master of the Warrior Temple two hundred years ago and known as the God of Light Sword."

The Aria of the Goddess of Light is known as an artifact that is not an artifact.

For the Warrior Temple, this holy sword is a true artifact, and its importance is no less than that of the artifacts of other temples.

Moreover, this is a sword of glory, which cannot be measured by level at all. Its significance is too great.

For a moment, the auction hall became chaotic.

Everyone looked eagerly at the Aria of the Goddess of Light in An Lan's hand.

There were many people who showed greedy looks.

This magic sword is too important. Many people even hope that it will never have a new owner and will remain sealed in the dust forever.

At this moment, someone even walked out of the VIP room and loudly offered an astronomical price for the purchase.

After all, the sword has been unsealed, so they naturally want to claim it for themselves and gain the honor.

An Lan had already noticed that people were constantly coming towards him.

So he took a step forward and came to the auction table.

"Can you tell me your name?" Ye Weiyang also realized that the hall was too chaotic and something might happen, so he asked quickly.

"An Lan."

It seemed that this name was too extraordinary, and it was deeply engraved in Ye Weiyang's heart after just one hearing.

"Let's leave here quickly. I'll find time to go back and visit you and discuss matters concerning the magic sword." Ye Weiyang directed An Lan to leave.

However, at this moment, someone got so excited that he took a step forward and came to the auction table, trying to stop An Lan from leaving.

(End of this chapter)