Seven hundred and ninetieth chapters have seen five generations
Chapter 794: Met the Five Generations
"Four ancient tribes - the White Tiger tribe!"
Raising his head, Ye Chen's eyes fell on the three Jue Zhan people.
Chill filled the air, but Ye Chen didn't feel any discomfort in this chill.
Hearing this, the old man who claimed to be Jue Liu suddenly trembled. He looked at Ye Chen solemnly and said lightly: "Who are you?"
The four ancient tribes dominated the Martial God Continent thousands of years ago. After all, that was thousands of years ago. After being suppressed by the three major halls, the four ancient tribes had gradually withdrawn from the stage of history.
"Does it matter who I am? The most important thing is that you, the White Tiger Clan, want this sword in my hand!" Ye Chen said lightly.
The snowflakes condensed into ice crystals, and the ice crystals condensed around Ye Chen. The weak sunlight fell on the ice crystals, reflecting a faint silver light.
"This Jue-Blade Battle Sword is the sword of the White Tiger Clan. Please return this thing, and I, the White Tiger Clan, will be grateful!" Cold air emerged from Jue Liu's hand inadvertently, and Jue Liu said with a solemn expression.
"It is rumored that the Fallen Flower Valley is where the Jue Blade is buried, and this Jue Blade betrayed the White Tiger Clan thousands of years ago. It would be a bit far-fetched to say that this sword belongs to your White Tiger Clan!" Ye Chen said calmly.
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Jueliu is very strong. At least from Ye Chen's perspective, this Jueliu is at least a third-level soul warrior, and Juezhan and the woman's cultivation levels are not weak either.
Even though he faced three Soul Martial Realm warriors, Ye Chen still maintained his usual calmness.
The auras of the three Soul Martial Realm warriors only locked Ye Chen, and Jue Liu's eyes seemed to show a hint of killing intent, "This thing is related to the survival of my clan, I hope you can return this sword!"
"The survival of the White Tiger Clan?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, pondered for a moment, and whispered: "It's not difficult to return this thing. You just have to agree to a few conditions!"
"Conditions?" Jueliu whispered. Jueliu was always afraid of Ye Chen, which was why he hadn't taken action yet. "What conditions!"
"The first condition is to answer a few questions from me!" Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and changed his position, lying on the seat extremely comfortably.
"Problem?" His eyes changed slightly. Jue Liu found that he could not see through the young man in front of him more and more, but in those dark eyes, Jue Liu seemed to see a field of stars and a slowly rising silver moon.
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"What's the question? If it doesn't touch the clan's secrets, I can answer it!" After thinking for a moment, Jue Liu whispered without making a move.
"It involves secrets!" Ye Chen played with the sword, and his eyes became sharp in vain, "The four ancient tribes have belonged to the Sword God Sect since ancient times. Why did the White Tiger Clan, one of the four ancient tribes, want to leave the Sword God Sect!
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As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the void condensed in vain, and Jueliu revealed an extremely cold murderous intention, "You are from the three halls!"
"Three major halls!" Jue Zhan and the woman also burst out with murderous intent. As for Jue Zhan, she stepped aside without leaving any trace. It was obvious that the three of them had formed a pincer attack.
"No!" Ye Chen shook his head and said calmly: "If you are not from the three major halls, I just want to know why the four ancient clans decided to judge the Sword God Sect?"
"Sorry, this matter involves clan secrets. I refuse to answer!" Jue Liu refused immediately without any hesitation.
Suddenly, Jue Liu's body shook, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. "You are from the Sword God Sect!"
Playing with the sword in his hand, Ye Chen naturally noticed the surprise in Jueliu's eyes and said calmly: "If you refuse to answer this question, then there will be no point in continuing the conversation between us!"
After getting up, the seat made of ice crystals that Ye Chen sat on immediately shattered, and the coldness around him automatically retreated to both sides.
Lifting his feet, Ye Chen walked forward, with the sword always in Ye Chen's hand.
Looking at Ye Chen's back, Jue Zhan and the woman rushed out directly, and the endless sword energy swept towards Ye Chen, trying to stop Ye Chen's figure.
He paused and noticed the overwhelming sword energy behind him. Ye Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly and murmured softly: "When you draw the sword, you must be mentally prepared!"
The ultimate sword was brought up, and the extremely bright sword light swept across the sky. In an instant, the sword energy all over the sky was frozen, and the endless chill centered on Ye Chen and spread to all directions.
This chill was enough to freeze everything! Jue Zhan's expression was shocked. In this chill, he actually felt a pressure from his soul.
Jue Liu turned a blind eye to the coldness around him. His figure suddenly shook, and the mark between Ye Chen's eyebrows appeared in front of his eyes. He said with a slightly trembling tone: "Moon God!"
Moon God? Both Jue Zhan and the woman looked at Jue Liu in confusion. Moon God of the Sword God Sect?
When it comes to Moon God, whether it is the disciples of the Sword God Sect or the people of the three major halls and the four ancient clans, they all feel respectful.
"When the news came, the leader of the Sword God Sect's Moon God's Seal had awakened, and the Supreme Throne had awakened. It seems to be true! I didn't expect to meet you here, the Fifth Generation Moon God!" There was a complex look in Jueliu's eyes.
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Stopping, Ye Chen turned around, looked at Jueliu, and chuckled: "You know me? It seems that the four ancient tribes have not completely disappeared in the Martial God Continent. At least, you are still paying attention to the changes in the Sword God Sect!"
After Ye Chen turned around, Jue Liu's eyes stayed on Ye Chen's eyebrows. The mark of the moon god was reflected in Jue Liu's eyes, which could not be erased or shaken off.
Not only that, at this moment, when Jue Liu faced Ye Chen, he felt an inexplicable pressure for no reason. This pressure did not come from the outside world, but from the depths of his soul.
"This pressure can only be felt when facing the holy statue. This is the pressure of the Moon God!" Jue Liu said with a slight movement in his heart, his eyes changing uncertainly. Finally, Jue Liu looked at Ye in the doubtful eyes of Jue Zhan and others.
He made a sword salute in the morning: "White Tiger Jueliu has seen five generations!"
This sword ceremony was only performed by the disciples when they met the sect's seniors. Seeing this, Ye Chen looked at Jue Liu curiously and said lightly: "Why, the White Tiger Clan still recognizes the Moon God!"
"The people of the White Tiger clan do not dare to forget the words of their ancestors!" Jue Liu whispered, turning his eyes slightly, and said to the two Jue Zhan: "Jue Zhan, don't be rude!"
Although they were confused, Jue Zhan and the woman also made a sword salute to Ye Chen: "Jue Zhan (Jue Yun) has met the Five Dynasties!"
"Fifdai, this sword is related to the survival of my White Tiger clan. Can you return this sword to us?" Jue Liu whispered with the pressure coming from the depths of his soul.
"Promise to a few of my conditions, and I will give you this sword. If you don't agree, there will be no point in continuing the conversation!" Ye Chen said lightly, and an inexplicable pressure spread out.
After saying that, Ye Chen turned around and walked forward without any hesitation. The ice crystals within a radius of dozens of miles shattered and turned into wind and snow again.
The air flowed again, and its flying snowflakes hit Ye Chen's body. Looking at the figure gradually disappearing in the wind and snow, Jue Liu shook his figure and said: "Wait a minute!"
"What, you changed your mind?" Ye Chen's voice floated in the cold wind, hovering in the ears of the three Jueliu people.
"This Jue Liu War Sword is too important to our clan, so I have to change my mind!" Jue Liu sighed slightly and said in a deep voice.
"So you want to answer my question?" The corner of his mouth raised, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, turned around, Ye Chen looked at Jue Liu quietly.
"This question can be answered, but it is not answered by me, but by the clan leader!" Shaking his head, Jueliu whispered: "Only the clan leader can answer this question. If the fifth generation really wants to know, the fifth generation can return to the clan with me.
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The area where the White Tiger Clan is located has always been closed to the outside world. Therefore, few people on the Martial God Continent know where the White Tiger Clan is.
Hearing this, Ye Chen stared at Jue Liu for a moment. After a few breaths, Ye Chen smiled faintly and said, "Okay, then I'll let you go back to the White Tiger Clan!"
Hearing this, Jueliu's eyes did not change. He did not expect that Ye Chen would be so decisive without any hesitation. He couldn't help but wonder: "Fifdai is not afraid that I will take you back to the clan and then join forces with other clansmen to capture you!"
Having said this, Jue Zhan and the woman both looked at Ye Chen. Indeed, if Ye Chen followed them to the White Tiger Clan, it would be the same as throwing himself into a trap. At that time, the Jue Zhan Sword must belong to the White Tiger Clan.
Hearing this, Ye Chen smiled and said nothing. The cold air gathered on the sword.
"The strength of the White Tiger Clan is by no means just a few Soul Martial Realm warriors. The Fifth Generation is not afraid of my deception!" Jue Liu said curiously.
Raising his head, Ye Chen raised his left hand, made a fist, and held the falling snowflakes. Then he stretched out his palm, and the snowflakes fell to his fingertips. At the same time, Ye Chen chuckled and said: "You can't trap me!"