Lu Yuan pressed hard with his fingers, and the talisman was instantly crushed into powder and dissipated in the air.
"Sect Master Du, why don't you go and see this Holy Son together?"
Without waiting for Du Heng to answer, Lu Yuan strode out and walked towards the direction where the faint light was trembling.
The people of the Lu family followed one after another. Cao Hong glanced at Du Heng, who was standing there with a stiff face, and said coldly: "What are you waiting for, Sect Master Du? Didn't you hear what His Royal Highness the Son said?"
Du Heng moved his body and walked over.
Along the way, Du Heng kept a calm expression and kept thinking of a solution in his heart.
Mo Tian is a genius that is rare in ten thousand years. As long as he is cultivated, Tianyan Palace can take a step forward among many sects. It is not impossible to be among the top ten sects in Yuanhong Continent!
Don't let him stay here!
After walking for about a stick of incense, everyone arrived at the back hill of Tianyan Palace.
Lu Yuan stopped in front of a seven-story pagoda, and the faint light in his palm shook more and more violently.
It seems that Mo Tian is here.
Lu Yuan noticed that along the way, only the tower was guarded. It seemed to be a very important place in Tianyan Palace.
"Ling'er, what is this place?"
Xu Ruoling replied softly: "Your Highness, this tower is called Qinghong Tower. Inside is a sword belonging to the founding ancestor of Tianyan Palace. According to legend, it is a supreme weapon named Qinghong Sword."
"Exalted weapon?"
Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows, there are such good things in Tianyan Palace? The Lu family only has a dozen honor-level weapons.
Xu Ruoling continued: "But this Qinghong Sword has been broken long ago. Now it is just a broken sword. However, it contains the supreme sword intention and there is no successor yet."
Sword Inheritance...
Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes. This must be an adventure for Mo Tian as a child of destiny. He didn't know if Mo Tian had inherited the sword spirit now.
Du Heng followed the others and frowned. He didn't understand why Mo Tian was here. Although this place was not a forbidden area of Tianyan Palace, neither the elders nor the disciples were allowed to come here without the order of the sect master.
"In this case, I would like to see what this Qinghong Sword looks like."
Lu Yuan was about to enter the tower when suddenly, the entire Qinghong Tower shook slightly, and a golden light flashed out, emitting a very strong light in the dark night, like the sun, shining on half of the sky.
The light dissipated, and a long sword flew out from the Qinghong Pagoda, hanging in the air. A weak Tao Yun was wrapped around it, making people dare not despise it.
The sword's blade was as thin as a cicada's wing, exuding a faint chill, and the hilt was exquisitely carved, emitting a faint golden light.
"Lu Yuan, how dare you chase me here."
On the top of the tower, Mo Tian stood proudly, looking down at everyone.
"Mo Tian, you are indeed here." Lu Yuan had murderous intent in his eyes, and he turned his gaze to the long sword lying horizontally in the sky, "Is this the distinguished Qinghong Sword?"
"Humph, you have some sense!"
Mo Tian stretched out his hand, and the Qinghong Sword chirped slightly. For a moment, the long swords in the hands of everyone present began to tremble. They all lowered their hilts and emitted bursts of sword sounds, as if they were kneeling down to worship the Qinghong Sword.
"Return!"
With Mo Tian's soft drink, the Qinghong Sword stopped its low roar, the sword flashed and returned to Mo Tian's hand.
"This Qinghong Sword actually recognizes you as its master?"
Lu Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the murderous intention in his heart became even stronger. He originally thought that it was just a sword inheritance at most. No matter how strong the sword intention was, it would be limited by the user's cultivation level.
But now Mo Tian’s sword intention is inherited
Put aside for the moment, this noble-level Qinghong Sword is enough for Mo Tian to fight against people in the imperial realm!
There are so many adventures in Mo Tian. If Mo Tian cannot be killed here today, there will be endless troubles in the future!
Mo Tian held the Qinghong Sword in his hand, with a cold light in his eyes, "Lu Yuan, you came just in time, I will test the sword with you today!"
After saying this, Mo Tian shook his sword, and the powerful Tao Yun was instantly released, and the terrifying pressure was overwhelming and overwhelming.
Several members of the Lu family with lower cultivation levels could not resist such a powerful force and fell to their knees one after another, vomiting blood.
Xu Ruoling was protected by Lu Yuan, so she didn't lose her composure just now, but she still looked distressed and was dripping with cold sweat.
Lu Yuan raised his hand and pushed, and a soft breath wrapped up the Lu family and Xu Ruoling and sent them dozens of miles away.
Cao Hong took a step forward and said, "Your Highness, I went to get this kid!"
Lu Yuan raised his hand to stop the person, "He's just an arrogant fool. With a few people to rely on, he thinks he's a figure."
"Hmph! Lu Yuan, please leave the word arrogance to yourself! You will know later that the power you think you have is worthless in the face of true strength!"
"Yeah?"
Lu Yuan moved his fingers slightly, and in an instant, he formed dozens of Tianzi Jue, sealing off the entire Tianyan Palace.
"Mo Tian, let me see this Holy Son what you are capable of!"
Mo Tian made a horizontal move with his long sword, and a powerful sword energy came up, "Lu Yuan, the sword energy you gave me before, I will give it back to you now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding wind was strong, and dark clouds rolled up from the sky. In an instant, a cloud sword was formed in the sky.
The appearance of this cloud sword is exactly the same as that used by Lu Yuan before, but the sword intention contained in this cloud sword has a hint of Taoism.
In an instant, a powerful force was condensed under Yunjian. Such a huge pressure was not much compared to what Lu Yuan had displayed at that time.
Everything around them collapsed under the bombardment of pressure. Even the elders of Tianyan Palace trembled a little. After looking at each other, they stepped back and left.
Lu Yuan stood calmly, with even a sarcastic smile on his face. Even though everything around him was bombarded by the pressure, he did not move even half an inch. It seemed that this pressure was nothing more than drizzle to him.
Mo Tian held the sword with both hands and slashed down, "Fall!——"
The cloud sword in the sky came down in response, sweeping the clouds and slashing downwards.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!——"
The huge roar was like the angry roar of a god. The disciples of Tianyan Palace who were staying far away in the main hall of Tianyan Palace were so shocked by the roar that they all fell to the ground.
Lu Yuan looked up and saw Yun Jian getting closer and closer to him.
He held his palms, and a cold breath suddenly came out, and Mo Tian only felt a slight chill on his back.
I saw a three-foot horizontal knife appearing in Lu Yuan's hand. Since the horizontal knife appeared, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped to the afternoon.
Mo Tian looked at the horizontal sword and felt that it was not simple.
Lu Yuan raised his sword and stood up. The cold air gathered and wrapped around the blade. After a while, there was a lot of ice attached to the blade. "Mo Tian, the name of this sword is - Po'ou, and it is a high-grade Zun-level sword."
The evil-breaking knife suddenly spun, and the sword energy suddenly formed, slashing towards the sky, and a biting coldness enveloped the entire space for a moment.
"boom!--"
The ice attached to the sword energy suddenly swung towards the sky and collided with the cloud sword in the sky.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!——"
Two completely different forces collided together, causing shock waves to scatter in all directions, and the surrounding space was slightly deformed by the squeeze of these two forces.
"Bang!——"
The two forces collided and dispersed. Mo Tian leaned down and rushed down with his sword, his eyes wide open like the eyes of hell standing behind him.
Mo Tian's aura surged instantly, and in an instant, with the blessing of his heavy pupils and Qinghong Sword, he stepped directly into the Emperor's Realm.
"Lu Yuan, die!"
Mo Tian slashed away with his sword, and countless sword energy condensed into sword rainbows behind him, and they rushed down together with Mo Tian.
The sword rainbows contained the sword intention of the Qinghong Sword. Du Heng, who was not far away, witnessed the return of the Qinghong Sword with his own eyes, and the corners of his eyes became moist.
He was lucky enough to see Qinghong Sword reappear in his lifetime!
He was indeed right, Mo Tian was the one who could bring Tianyan Palace to glory!
"Ah......"
Lu Yuan sneered, his breath sank, and then he raised his eyes. Like a demon from hell, the evil-breaking knife in his hand also vibrated slightly, as if he was very excited.
"Mo Tian, this Holy Son can cut you down with one strike!"
"Arrogant!"
Mo Tian shouted angrily, the Qinghong Sword whispered softly, and the sword rainbow filled the sky behind him and slashed down, crushing him like it covered the sky and the sun.
Cao Hong on the side clenched the long knife in his hand, watching the two people in front of him with all his attention. As long as Lu Yuan was slightly defeated, he would immediately rush forward and kill Mo Tian!
"No! No! No! -"
Countless sword rainbows fell first, Lu Yuan stared at Mo Tian closely, and countless spiritual energy gathered into the evil-breaking knife.
A majestic power surged on the Evil-Breaking Sword. Lu Yuan stood with the sword in hand. The moment before the sword rainbow struck, he swung the sword and slashed forward.
The huge sword energy suddenly rushed up to meet the sword rainbow, with overwhelming force, it collided with countless sword rainbows.
"Puff puff!--"
Countless sword rainbows were cut off by this sword energy and dissipated in the air.
The sword energy was still rising, and it rushed in front of Mo Tian in an instant.
Mo Tian shook his sword, and the flames soared into the sky with the sword, covering the entire Qinghong Sword body.
"Drink!——"
The Qinghong Sword became more powerful with the blessing of the Double Eyed Fire. Mo Tian raised the sword and slashed it down, colliding with the energy of the sword.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!——"
The Qinghong Sword wrapped in bewitching flames actually completely stopped the sword energy of the Evil-Destroying Sword, and the power of the sword energy soaring to the sky gradually weakened under the obstruction of the Qinghong Sword.
Mo Tian's eyes were filled with excitement, "Hahahahaha, Lu Yuan, you are nothing more than that!"
Mo Tian gathered his strength and poured more power into the Qinghong Sword, then applied force and slashed again.
"boom!--"
The magnificent sword rainbow completely dispersed the sword energy and swept down violently.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!——"
Countless sword rainbows swept down and hit the ground, making a dull sound. Smoke and dust rose up, covering the entire ground where Lu Yuan was.
Mo Tian looked at the smoke and dust gradually dissipating, revealing the deep pits on the ground, and felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart.
Under that blow just now, even the emperor-level Lu Yuan had to suffer a loss!
Hahahaha... The Holy Son of the Lu family must fall into his hands!
Sure enough, as long as he is given enough time, he can trample even the way of heaven under his feet!
Just when Mo Tian was feeling proud, a ghostly voice sounded behind Mo Tian, "What are you laughing at? Tell me, the Holy Son."