Old Xuanwu looked down on the sword formation.
The Sword Formation knew many embarrassing things about it. Moreover, the last time Ye Sheng entered the weapon burial valley, the sword formation did not give him any face at all and told him everything. This made old Xuanwu bear a grudge in his heart.
However, Ye Sheng insisted on seeing the sword formation now. Old Xuanwu could only lead ye Sheng in with a sullen face.
The weapon burial valley was very dark. It could not see the sun. There were many mountains. Some were too high to be climbed, some were like swords, some were like knives, and some were like halberds..
There were white bones on the ground, and there were many broken weapons. They used to be the divine weapons of important figures, but as time passed, they all lost their spirituality.
Other than these, Ye Sheng also saw that the foul air here was completely gone.