Legendary Armament Canon



On that day, I personally saw the True Martial Emperor impart the True Martial Sword to the Phoenix Emperor. It was also the beginning of a magnificent world.

— Bai Ze King Bai Yue

"True Martial Sword?" Ling'er, who still didn't know what the True Martial Sword represented, was excitedly sizing up the three-foot-long sword her master had given her.

The True Martial Sword was not that exquisite, and the craftsmanship looked a little raw.

But to the ancient races, it was beautiful enough.

After all, there were not many weapons in this world.

Bai Yue had never even heard of a sword before.

True Martial Sword! Bai Yue repeated the name a few times in his head and memorized it.

He knew very well that this True Martial Sword definitely had the power to change the situation in the world.

There was envy in his eyes, but he knew that he wasn't fated with the True Martial Sword.

"Ling'er, the True Martial Sword and the Seven Swords of Heaven Interception are compatible. You must cultivate the Seven Swords of Heaven Interception well, understand?" Zhou Shu rubbed Ling'er's head.

"Understood." Ling'er nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

"The True Martial Sword is a grotto-heaven divine weapon. It has a world inside. If you have anything you like in the future, you can put it inside. That way, as long as you don't lose the True Martial Sword, no one can steal it," Zhou Shu continued.

A grotto-heaven divine weapon? Bai Yue stood at the side. Zhou Shu didn't ask him to leave, but he felt like a fool now.

For the first time, the dignified Bai Ze King realized his ignorance. He didn't know what a sword was, let alone a grotto-heaven divine weapon!

The only thing he could do now was to memorize these names and slowly study them later.

"A grotto-heaven divine weapon?" Ling'er's eyes lit up. She circulated her spiritual essence according to the method Zhou Shu had taught her and disappeared with a whoosh, leaving the True Martial Sword floating in the air.

Zhou Shu laughed. This little girl is too impatient.

Bai Yue's eyes were full of bewilderment. He looked at Zhou Shu and wanted to say something but hesitated. Finally, he couldn't help saying, "Um… can I see the world inside the grotto-heaven divine weapon?"

Bai Yue was nervous, but his curiosity overcame his fear of Zhou Shu.

He was too curious. What does it mean for a three-foot-long sword to have a world inside? Is it like the space inside the stomachs of the griffin race?

But the griffin race can't put living people in their stomachs.

"You want to take a look?" Zhou Shu looked at Bai Yue with a faint smile.

"Yes!" Bai Yue said in a low voice. "Don't worry, Your Excellency. I'm very tight-lipped. I definitely won't tell anyone!"

"It doesn't matter. So what if you publicize it? Not everyone can own a grotto-heaven divine weapon." Zhou Shu smiled. "No one can take away the divine weapon I personally forged."

He raised his hand and clenched it. The True Martial Sword automatically flew into his hand. He circulated his spiritual essence, and the True Martial Sword flashed. Then Bai Yue felt a suction force.

He subconsciously wanted to resist, but instead, he relaxed his body and tried not to resist.

In just a breath, Bai Yue felt his feet on the ground again, and a towering mountain appeared in front of him.

Under his feet was a continuous grassland.

Bai Yue looked at the mountain. His pupils suddenly constricted, and he could no longer hide the shock on his face. "This is…"

A moment later, Bai Yue reappeared in front of Zhou Shu. He looked a little lost and confused.

He really couldn't figure out how this had happened.

"Your Excellency," Bai Yue said. "Is the world inside the True Martial Sword the silver scale race's territory?

"Before I came here, I heard that the silver scale race's territory disappeared mysteriously, and they became homeless wanderers. Did you take away their territory and put it inside the True Martial Sword?"

Bai Yue couldn't imagine how such a thing could happen. How could he place a piece of the world inside a sword?

The world inside was so big, but the sword was so small!

How much strength did one need to take away a piece of the world?

Bai Yue was shocked. He was once again glad of his wise decision. Fortunately, he didn't choose to fight the giant spirit race head-on. Otherwise, the bai ze race would probably be in danger.

"Smart." Zhou Shu looked at Bai Yue in surprise. As expected of the bai ze race who was known to know everything, with just a glance, he could roughly guess the principle of grotto-heaven divine weapons.

He couldn't understand only because he didn't understand the art of forging and the Divine Stone, not because he wasn't smart enough.

The Bai Ze King, Bai Yue, was really a smart person.

In that case, the silver scale race and the golden-winged roc race…

Another thought that shocked Bai Yue even more flashed through his mind.

The golden-winged roc race and the silver scale race had always had a good relationship. Otherwise, they wouldn't have joined forces to attack the fire race. But not long ago, it was said that the Golden-Winged Roc King had killed a member of the silver scale race. The Silver Scale King had confronted the Golden-Winged Roc King, but the Golden-Winged Roc King had attacked him and even sent an elder to the territory of the silver scale race to start a massacre.