章節 2538: Bad News

Divine Arms Pavilion, West Imperial Palace. Xi Chiyao brought Ye Futian into the pavilion.

Inside the Divine Arms Pavilion was a vast, fantasy-like space. Various powerful divine weapons levitated in the air. Some were confined inside by matrices, floating at different positions inside the pavilion.

All of the ritual implements inside the Divine Arms Pavilion of the West Imperial Palace weren't ordinary.

Ye Futian looked ahead. The inside of the Divine Arms Pavilion was very deep, and he couldn't tell how many ritual implements there were.

"As expected of an Ancient God Clan," Ye Futian said softly. These ritual implements had been accumulated by an Ancient God Clan over countless years, s their numbers were indubitably immense. Of course, the higher the grade of the weapon, the scarcer they were in quantity.