The sect leader crushed a talisman in his hand and began to call his ancestors.
This shocked everyone in the Sword Sect.
It was said that the sect masters of the past generations could call their ancestors, but that was just a legend. No one had ever really confirmed it. Even if the sect masters taught it by word of mouth, it is estimated that not many people believed this rumor later on.
In fact, no one in the entire Sword Sect believed that the Sword Sect really had anything left behind by its ancestors.
Unexpectedly, today, the sect leader actually summoned his ancestors.
Moreover, after the talisman was crushed, the mountain peak of Jianzong actually seemed to be boiling, and then, a terrifying aura came from the ground.
boom!
A ray of sword light shot out from the ground, and the sword light streaked across the sky, carrying a terrifying sword intent, as if it could cut the world apart.
At this time, Du Qingchen had already killed the last Supreme Elder with one sword.
No one paid attention to him now, they were all staring at the sword light in the sky.
After a while, the sword light fell from the sky and came into the hands of the statue. The statue came to life. It opened its eyes and looked at everything in front of it with some confusion.
"Welcome ancestor!"
The sect leader had already landed and knelt down beside the statue with all the sect disciples.
The ancestor has appeared...
This was something that had never happened before, and everyone looked anxious and excited.
"Is the Sword Sect going to be destroyed?"
The statue began to speak.
The sect leader said: "If our ancestors don't show up again, our Sword Sect will be in danger today!"
Then the sect leader told the story about Du Qingchen. Naturally, he did not say that he killed people for the sake of heaven, but put all the blame on Du Qingchen.
"Ancestor, what the sect master said is biased."
Suddenly, Mulun spoke.
He was the former sword god of the Divine Sword Sect.
When the sect leader heard this, his expression changed drastically, and he immediately snorted angrily: "Don't talk nonsense and help that devil."
"Um?"
The statue snorted coldly: "Why, no one is allowed to speak anymore? What's going on with the Sword Sect? Come on, tell me, what's going on?"
Mulun told the whole story.
This time, the sect leader had nothing to say.
The statue looked at Du Qingchen: "Is it true that you killed so many people from our Sword Sect?"
Du Qingchen nodded: "They deserve to be killed."
"You don't seem to be afraid of me?"
"Why should I be afraid of you?" Du Qingchen said with a smile: "Don't even look at what your descendants have done. In order to go to the upper world, they became dogs for others. Do such people deserve to be called sword cultivators?
, how far can they go on the road of sword cultivation? I am here to help you clean up the door. Of course, your sword sect still has many people with integrity, such as those here, except for the one who called you out.
Sect Master, the rest of the people are not unhappy with me, why don’t we talk about it?”
He could tell at a glance that the other party was just a remnant of his soul.
Although that sword intention was powerful, it could not kill him.
Therefore, Du Qingchen is still very confident now.
Suddenly, a swordsman in white floated out from the statue. It was a shadow. He put his hands behind his back and looked at Du Qingchen carefully for a long time. Then he suddenly laughed: "Yes, yes, you are interesting. I
I also want to talk to you, but you have to accept my move. How about you, do you want to take a gamble?"
"What to bet on?"
Du Qingchen asked.
"I only use one sword. If you can follow it, I will teach you a very powerful sword skill and give you some unexpected benefits. Of course, if you fail, you may not be alive."
The ancestor of the Sword Sect smiled.
Du Qingchen: "Okay, come on then, take it."
"Then you will come or shall I?"
The ancestor of the Sword Sect asked.
Du Qingchen smiled and said: "I'll do it!"
"Are you sure you want to come?"
"You're not going to argue with me anymore, are you?"
"No, of course not."
"Then I'm here?"
"bring it on."
"good."
Du Qingchen blinked and drew his sword.
I'll stab you to death with one sword!
This sword is definitely the strongest sword he can wield now.
The key is that his understanding of kendo is far beyond what these people in front of him can match.
Therefore, this sword carries the power of heaven and earth, as well as the power of heaven and earth, plus his own strength. In short, this sword will never return, which is very similar to the name of this move.
I'll stab you to death with one sword!
The ancestor of the Sword Sect was startled and shouted: "F*ck!"
He stretched out his hand and said, "Here comes the sword!"
The sword in the statue's hand fell into his hand, and he thrust out the sword very seriously.
The two sword lights met in the air and were annihilated together. The two of them flew back into the distance at the same time, while the statue below had been annihilated from the top downwards and finally turned into ashes.
The crowd below began to fly back.
The power of this sword is really too great.
A mountain-protecting formation spread out across the entire mountain peak.
However, several nearby peaks were not spared. They were severely damaged by this sword and began to collapse.
Everyone stared at the two people in the sky with awe on their faces.
No one knows the outcome.
Because both Du Qingchen and the ancestor of Jianzong seemed to be fine.
After a while, Du Qingchen asked: "How was it?"
"What do you think?"
The ancestor of the Sword Sect also asked.
Du Qingchen smiled and said: "Is it a tie?"
"Okay, let's call it a tie."
The ancestor laughed.
The people below were dumbfounded.
Even the ancestor can't beat Du Qingchen?
This shouldn't be the case.
But what’s even more outrageous is yet to come.
Du Qingchen smiled and said: "Do you have any good things, such as secrets that are not passed down, or magic weapons?"
"What do sword cultivators need for magic weapons? It's enough for us to have swords. How about I give you this sword?"
The ancestor in white said proudly.
Du Qingchen looked at the sword of the swordsman in white: "Your sword is okay, better than mine, okay, I want it."
"Damn it, do you really want it?"
"Didn't you say you would send it to me? The sword cultivator's words must not be ignored," Du Qingchen said.
When a group of Sword Sect disciples heard this, their expressions changed drastically.
Have you made a mistake? Are you shameless?
We are still in a hostile relationship now, are you embarrassed?
Ancestor, aren't you stupid in this fight?
"Okay, here you go!"
The sword in the white-clothed swordsman's hand left his hand and shot towards Du Qingchen.
After falling into Du Qingchen's hand, the sword was reluctant to part with it, and the sword spirit seemed to want to go back.
Du Qingchen pointed at the sword body and said in a deep voice: "Why, following me will humiliate you. This is also your destiny."
I don't know why, but the sword spirit actually seemed to understand what he said, and responded with a buzzing sound. Then it penetrated Du Qingchen's forehead, and actually took the initiative to recognize Du Qingchen as his master.
The sword cultivator in white on the opposite side was dumbfounded and looked at Du Qingchen blankly: "How did you do it?"
"As you can see, he took the initiative to recognize me as his master. I don't think there's anything I can do to repay you."
"Yes, I saw it, and I wanted to ask how you made it accept you as its master. This sword has been with me for thousands of years, and it has never recognized me as its master."