# Chapter 1273: Imperial Artifact, Heaven-Devouring Chart
"The Qi Clan has actually forced the Skyless Sword to appear!" Lin Feng remained silent, and at this moment, figures arrived one after another, their eyes coldly fixed on Lin Feng.
"You just said that Lin Feng is the Snow Moon Monarch, and his home is in Yangzhou City?" A Venerable Lord-level expert asked Qi Tianxu. This man exuded a wild aura, domineering and fierce, clearly a member of the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress.
"That's right, Yangzhou City!" Qi Tianxu smiled faintly. At this moment, the blackness in Lin Feng's eyes grew even colder.
"If you don't use the Skyless Sword, are you looking for death?" Qi Yun sneered. Then, the Void-Shattering Ancient Mirror soared into the air, radiating endless light, extremely terrifying, as if it were about to shine upon Lin Feng.
Qi Yun, clearly, did not dare to approach Lin Feng himself. He relied solely on the power of the Void-Shattering Ancient Mirror to force Lin Feng to use the Skyless Sword.
"Kill!" Qi Yun roared. Instantly, an incredibly terrifying beam of void-shattering light descended from the sky, heading straight for Lin Feng.
"Boom, rumble!" The sound of a violent collision rolled through the air. Above Lin Feng's head, that enormous ancient bed appeared once again. Many experts turned their gazes toward it. A bed, actually able to withstand the powerful might of the Void-Shattering Ancient Mirror, carrying Lin Feng back with great force. Moreover, strange patterns seemed to be etched upon it, as if about to be activated.
"Hmph!" Qi Yun snorted coldly. In an instant, the Void-Shattering Ancient Mirror in the void expanded wildly. A powerful tearing force spread out, ripping through space. He refused to believe that Lin Feng would not bring out the Skyless Sword Emperor's sword.
"Swish..." An incomparably terrifying sword beam descended from the sky, heading straight for the Void-Shattering Ancient Mirror, its speed unimaginable.
"Oh?" Qi Yun's brows suddenly shot up. Then, a tremendous crashing sound rolled forth. A terrifying great sword, carrying infinite power, slammed into the Void-Shattering Ancient Mirror. The entire mirror was driven toward the ground by the colossal sword.
"Crack!" Cracks appeared on the Void-Shattering Ancient Mirror. Qi Yun's expression changed sharply, a hint of paleness appearing on his face.
"Return!" Qi Yun roared angrily, but to no avail. The terrifying great sword continued to drive the Void-Shattering Ancient Mirror downward. Rumbling sounds echoed out. Qi Yun's face turned pale. He stomped his foot, and the void rippled.
"Skyless Sword!" Lin Feng roared. Instantly, Qi Yun's body stiffened. He returned to his original position, staring at Lin Feng with a vigilant gaze.
"I was just joking with you!" A cold smile curled at the corner of Lin Feng's mouth. Qi Yun's face stiffened, turning extremely ugly. He had been toyed with by Lin Feng.
"Boom, boom, boom, crack..." Terrifying tremors rang out. The fearsome great sword wildly battered the Void-Shattering Ancient Mirror. The cracks grew larger and larger. With a loud crashing sound, the Void-Shattering Ancient Mirror completely shattered, turning into useless fragments.
"Swish..." The terrifying great sword suddenly turned and shot straight toward Qi Yun. Sword energy surged to the heavens. The entire void was filled with endless, terrifying sword energy, unstoppable and indestructible.
"Scram!" Qi Yun roared. His palm struck out violently. A massive spatial net appeared in the void, transforming into countless strands of spatial power that coiled around the great sword. However, they were frantically torn apart.
"Void Shatter!" He stomped his foot and struck out with a palm. The void seemed to shatter and decompose. Endless, terrifying spatial power tore toward the great sword.
Yet the great sword continued forward without hesitation, driven only by speed and sharpness. It was as if thousands of swords were roaring simultaneously, charging at Qi Yun.
Qi Yun traced his hand through the air. The void trembled. A terrifying spatial vortex appeared before him. The countless stabbing swords directly plunged into the vortex, an incredibly fearsome sight.
"Boom!" The great sword descended, tearing through the spatial vortex. The spatial roar was piercingly harsh, as if thousands of spatial threads were all merging into the vortex. The great sword itself was about to be devoured.
"Manifest!" Qi Yun struck a terrifying palm onto the spatial vortex he had created. Instantly, an infinite spatial roar pressed forward. At this moment, the great sword was finally forced back. Then, that incredibly fearsome great sword gradually transformed into a human form, eventually becoming a sword-shaped body.
"Sword Grave!" Qi Yun stared at the figure that had appeared, his eyes ice-cold. He glanced at the shattered Void-Shattering Ancient Mirror on the ground. A Supreme Sacred Artifact, destroyed just like that.
Sword Grave, the Grave of Swords. The name given to Sword Grave by his elders reflected their hopes for him. A man is the grave of swords, living his entire life for the sword.
Although the Void-Shattering Ancient Mirror was a Supreme Sacred Artifact with extremely powerful might, its defensive capabilities were not that strong. Under Sword Grave's frenzied assault, it had shattered, resulting in the loss of a Supreme Sacred Artifact.
For experts at the Venerable Realm, a Supreme Sacred Artifact was absolutely a supreme treasure. Even Venerable Lords found it difficult to unleash the full power of a Supreme Sacred Artifact. Many Low-rank Martial Emperors, after becoming Emperors, if they could not obtain an Imperial Artifact, would still use Supreme Sacred Artifacts. But under Sword Grave's hands, the Supreme Sacred Artifact, the Void-Shattering Ancient Mirror, had been destroyed.
The void roared. Over thirty Sword Pavilion experts descended, sealing off this entire space.
"Sword Pavilion experts, so many have arrived. Very good!" Qi Yun's expression was ugly. Over thirty Sword Pavilion experts, all powerful Venerables. This showed just how terrifying a force the Sword Pavilion had mobilized to come here. Lin Feng's influence as the Young Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion was truly frightening.
"However, Sword Pavilion, don't forget that we are members of the Eastern Wasteland Qi Clan. If you truly dare to make a move, aren't you afraid that my Qi Clan will dispatch troops against the Sword Pavilion?" Qi Yun threatened coldly. The Sword Pavilion had grown quite bold, actually daring to touch his Martial Emperor clan, the Qi Clan.
Sword Grave's gaze turned to Lin Feng, as if waiting only for his command.
"We've killed members of the Qi Clan before. Today, you forced my hand again." Lin Feng said coldly. "Kill all members of the Qi Clan without mercy!"
"Kill without mercy!" The Qi Clan members' expressions stiffened. Qi Yun said coldly, "Lin Feng, aren't you afraid we'll destroy the Yangzhou City Imperial Family?"
"Destroy the Imperial Family?" Lin Feng sneered. Now, in the Snow Moon Kingdom, Martial Emperors were confined. As long as no Martial Emperor appeared, he wanted to see who could destroy the Imperial Family.
"Kill!" Lin Feng spat out a single word. At this moment, swords roared through the sky. Heaven and earth rumbled. Countless swords crisscrossed the void of this space.
"Fine. You are seeking your own death!" Qi Yun's face turned ugly. Then, with a thought, a scroll appeared above him. From within this scroll seeped terrifying spatial power, incredibly fearsome. When its light was released, the surrounding void and earth trembled. At this moment, ten thousand swords sang in unison. On the ground, every living thing trembled involuntarily.
"Imperial Artifact!" The crowd's expressions froze. Qi Yun was carrying an Imperial Artifact on him.
"This is the Qi Clan's Heaven-Devouring Chart!" Many people in the distance were startled at the sight. It seemed the Qi Clan had prepared thoroughly this time. The Qi Clan's Martial Emperor had clearly held back a trick, leaving an Imperial Artifact in Qi Yun's possession.
A Martial Emperor clan had deep foundations, having been passed down for who knows how many years. One important measure of their strength was Imperial Artifacts: whether the Martial Emperor clan possessed them, what level they were, and how many they had.
A long-established Martial Emperor clan, having endured countless years, might possess several powerful Imperial Artifacts.
The Eastern Wasteland Qi Clan, one of the Martial Emperor clans, clearly possessed more than one Imperial Artifact. At this moment, Qi Yun was actually carrying one on him: the Heaven-Devouring Chart.
"It's somewhat similar to the bloodline martial souls of the Qi Clan members!" Lin Feng stared at the Heaven-Devouring Chart, his expression ugly. The Celestial Fate Sword in his hand could not be controlled, flying toward the Heaven-Devouring Chart, trying to break free from his grip. With a thought, Lin Feng directly put the Celestial Fate Sword away.
"No wonder Qi Yun provoked me into using the Skyless Sword." Lin Feng's eyes were cold. If he had used the Skyless Sword to attack, the other party would have immediately brought out this Heaven-Devouring Chart to devour his Skyless Sword.
Before finding other treasures, they would first devour his Skyless Sword. The Qi Clan members had a good plan.
"Collect!" Qi Yun spat out a single word. The terrifying Heaven-Devouring Chart released a fearsome spatial light. Instantly, countless swords flew directly toward the Heaven-Devouring Chart, all being collected.
"The Imperial Artifact, the Heaven-Devouring Chart, collects any terrifying sharp weapon. Even other Imperial Artifacts can be collected. It is not primarily an offensive Imperial Artifact, but mainly used for seizing treasures!" The crowd's hearts trembled at the sight. The Qi Clan had let Qi Yun carry the Heaven-Devouring Chart on him, clearly to facilitate the plundering of treasures!
PS: Originally planned for twelve chapters, but everyone lacked passion today. My state wasn't fully brought out, and I wrote one chapter less. Now I'm too sleepy. I'll make up for it tomorrow. Sorry, brothers!
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