Under Tian Lu's guidance, Ye Xuan soon arrived at a cold pond.
Within the cold pond, strands of black mist were rising, sending shivers down one's spine.
"No wonder this aura is so exaggeratedly hidden; it turns out to be suppressed by the water of the Heavenly Pool Cold Pond."
After seeing the cold pond, Ye Xuan couldn't help but smile.
No wonder he entered the Heavenly Pond Graveyard and still could not sense the Divine Sun Sword's whereabouts. It turned out to be because of the water of this Heavenly Pool Cold Pond.
This water from the Heavenly Pool Cold Pond was extraordinarily heavy and contained intense cold force, making it the best at suppressing objects of extreme rigidity and yang.
The Divine Sun Sword was suppressed under that cold pond.
"Did Zhao Shenyang come to the Heavenly Pond Graveyard during his lifetime?" Ye Xuan stroked his chin, pondering.
The Divine Sun Sword could not have been suppressed without reason.
