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Chapter 2090 I am not worthy?

Chapter 2093

I have a sword, coming without a trace, going without a shadow, and going without anyone stopping it!

Even if there are thirty-six layers of heavenly curtains, the holy fire of destiny is burning and the power of the three stars is unparalleled.

I have a sword, which is enough.

There was silence everywhere, and even the sound of breathing could not be heard.

Even the powerful people in the holy realm and guests from all directions were shocked by this sword to an unparalleled level.

"I defeated Wang Zai with one sword?"

"This is too exaggerated. Wang Zai is at the peak of the Holy Fire Realm and has a perfect cultivation level."

"The Thunder Dragon Whip didn't block it."

"Why is Ye Qingtian so powerful? Even if he went to Tianlun Tower once, he only had the cultivation level of Ziyuan Realm, and the rules of the Dao only mastered Fenglei."

"It's so exaggerating. I haven't mastered the rules of kendo yet!"

After waking up, there was an uproar. The result was really unexpected and many people could not accept it.

"How is this... possible?"

The Lord of Tianyin Palace, Yufeng Dasheng, was stunned on the spot when he looked at Wang Zai who was being carried down.

He used to mock the old Sage Qianyu for his dizzy eyes, but now he doesn't dare to say a word.

The Great Sage Qianyu sneered and said, "I have said everything. This guy can't control it."

Very angry!

Looking at the Great Sage Qianyu with a sneer on his face, Yufeng's great holy clasped his fist with his right hand, and wished he could burst out on the spot.

But I finally endured it, and it was not the time.

This scene really shocked many people, and the Holy Son of Daoyang and the Holy Spirit were whispering.

"Ye Qingtian has made greater progress than you and me during this period." The Holy Spirit Son pondered.

Daoyang nodded and smiled, "You are all right."

As disciples of the Great Saint Qianyu, the two of them received much more resources during this period than they gave to Lin Yun.

In just half a month, strength has made terrifying progress.

The two of them were bright and dark, and were highly expected by the Qianyu Great Sage.

As long as the two of them do not die, the Tiandao Sect will sooner or later be revived. This is considered the obsession of the Qianyu Great Sage.

The guests who came and went were also extremely surprised.

Even the mysterious guest with the hat was whispering to the people behind him.

The man in the hat is very mysterious. The few people behind him also wear hoods, making it impossible to see the specific appearance clearly.

They whispered and talked about the scene just now.

There were endless discussions from all directions, and there were all things to say, but there were no one who sympathized with Wang Zai.

Ye Qingtian's sword was very cruel, but the disciples from the seventy-two peaks below felt extremely happy.

Such a madman should teach him a lesson. If he thinks he is from the Wang family, he can cover up the sky with his own hands in the sect.

On weekdays, some people have long been full of anger.

"This little guy's Galaxy Sword Intent is probably at the point where he cannot make progress." Tianxuan Sword Saint said softly.

Beside her were the Great Sage of Jingchen and the Holy Sage of Qinghe. They both lived in a noble position and were in the same position as the man in the hat, but they were far apart.

The eldest brother Ye Guhan didn't pay much attention to Lin Yun. His eyes looked at the man in the hat, his expression was gloomy and complex.

With Wang Zai's fate, the dispute over Shangjiufeng came to an end.

Qianyu Great Sage announced in public that Zi Lei Peak won the top spot and Ye Qingtian would have the power to be incense.

The Purple Thunder Half Saint watched the audience, and felt as if he was in a dream, and he still couldn't believe it.

This is the number one in Zi Lei Peak?

Just a sword?

The Purple Thunder Half Saint looked at Ye Qingtian, and Lin Yun smiled bitterly at him, saying that he was helpless.

"This kid... was pretended to be by him after all."

Zi Lei Half Saint touched his beard, smiled and looked quite relieved.

The festival continued, and the most solemn and solemn link was summoned by the Emperor Sword.

In the past, this festival was called the Human Emperor Festival, but every time the Human Emperor Sword was summoned, not only did it not come back, but it didn't even respond at all.

The scene was really awkward. After the Tiandao Sect, it removed the word "Human Emperor" in the Human Emperor Festival and changed it to the Heavenly Dao Festival.

The summoning ceremony of the Human Emperor Sword is now equivalent to a formality, and no one thinks that the Human Emperor Sword can come back.

The ceremony first included the Holy Son of Daoyang and the Saint of Tianyin on stage. One of them was the Holy Son and the other, and each of them was the Saint Sword and the Dao Sword.

Buzz!

The Tianjian and the Daojian are still very considerate. Behind the towering mountain peaks, they responded with the ceremony of the ritual, emitting a sword light that shrouded the sky for thousands of miles.

"With the two swords of Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao Sect will be immortal forever!"

The saintly realm powerhouses of the Tiandao Sect and many disciples were all proud from the heart when they saw the light of the two swords of the Tiandao.

The two swords of heaven are powerful and powerful!

Even the sword emperor Yu Qingfeng could not stop the two swords of heaven and earth from joining forces, and in the end, the Southern Emperor was able to retreat.

The guests from other holy places also looked quite solemn.

All major holy places have treasures in charge, but compared with the two swords of Heavenly Dao, it is undoubtedly much inferior.

The two swords of Heavenly Dao have not been used for three thousand years, and there are often rumors that these two swords have left the Tiandao Sect.

But every time the festival is celebrated, the two swords of Heaven will respond and release their own light.

Most of the major holy places come here to observe, to confirm these two swords.

If one day the two swords of Heavenly Dao do not respond, the status of Heavenly Dao Sect will surely plummet.

"Master, how about these two swords of heavenly way, compared to my sacred mountain Phoenix Divine Mirror?" The little princess of Shenhuang Mountain was quite dissatisfied and asked the old man next to her.

The old man had kind-eyed eyes and smiled meaningfully: "If the two swords of heaven are disassembled, they will definitely not be able to compete with the divine mirror. If the two swords are merged, there will be few in the world who can compete, but the treasure of my sacred mountain is definitely not weaker than it."

"Oh."

The little princess snorted in dissatisfaction and said nothing, that's it.

Not weaker than these two swords, it is not the answer she wants.

"Haha, let's not talk about anything else, there is a little bit of the Phoenix Divine Mirror that is definitely stronger than it." The old man smiled meaningfully: "The Phoenix Divine Mirror has taken action several times in the past three thousand years... but the two swords of Heavenly Dao have not been there once."

A long way from the altar, there were two people on a mountain watching the light of the two swords of the Heavenly Dao.

It is the Blood Moon God Son Zhao Tianyu and Gu Yuxin.

"The two swords of heaven are actually there." Gu Yuxin murmured to himself, looking at the light released by the two swords, a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

“It’s been there all the time.”

On the contrary, Zhao Tianyu should be much calmer.

His eyes were cold. If these two swords had not existed, the Blood Moon God Sect would have acted forcefully long ago.

But in recent years, I have finally discovered the truth and reality.

Without the Sect Master or Human Emperor Sword, the Two Swords of Heavenly Dao will never appear on their own initiative, even if the Tiandao Sect is destroyed.

Either there is a sect master or someone has an imperial sword, preferably both.

Unfortunately, now there is neither the sect leader nor the Human Emperor Sword, and the two swords of Heavenly Dao will never appear.

There have been rumors that the two swords of Heavenly Dao guard the entire Eastern Wilderness, not just the Tiandao Sect.

A hundred years ago, in order to verify the conjecture, the Blood Moon God Sect even sent a powerful emperor to test it once.

All the powerful people of the Heavenly Dao Sect came out, and even a great saint fell, and the two swords of Heavenly Dao did not appear.

In comparison, Zhao Tianyu is now more concerned about the Human Emperor Sword, whether this ceremony can recall the Human Emperor Sword.

Once the Human Emperor Sword returns to his position, even if there is no sect leader, he can still command the two swords of Heavenly Dao.

Even the Human Emperor Sword itself alone is enough for their plan to go bankrupt.

As a result, he was relieved. The ceremony of the Human Emperor Sword was still just a mere formality. The Human Emperor Sword did not come back, and there was no response at all.

“Am I not worthy?”

The Holy Son of Daoyang bit his lips in front of the altar, looking very uncomfortable, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

He is unruly and unruly, and always has a smile on his face.

Even when facing life and death, you can smile calmly.

But at this moment, he couldn't laugh.

He once heard Senior Tian Xing of Feiyun Mountain say that although Ye Qingtian did not recall the Human Emperor Sword, he had seen the Human Emperor Sword with his own eyes.

When he got to his place, he had no reaction at all.

I am not worthy of a sentence, and it is difficult for outsiders to understand how many sadness is.

"Senior brother, it's time to go on. No one is worthy or not. This has been the case for thousands of years. Perhaps the Human Emperor Sword has long been gone."

Wang Muyan laughed softly on the side.

She was originally comforting her, but Daoyang ignored her and murmured: "It's not like this, it's not..."

The Holy Son of Daoyang was nothing, murmured to himself, and walked down with his head down.

As the ceremony ended, many people breathed a sigh of relief, and even the gloomy faced Lord Tianyin smiled again.

The Great Sage Qianyu showed his expression to be quiet, and sighed heavily in his heart, and he looked at Ye Qingtian.

Perhaps there is still a chance, the ritual formation is still there, and Ye Qingtian is about to burn incense, which may not be impossible.

The Great Sage Qianyu suddenly said, "Ye Qingtian, come up."

The disciples who were preparing to pack up the ritual objects and formation holy crystals in front of the altar were also stunned.

"Don't move for now."

The Holy Son of Daoyang woke up and quickly stopped these people and drove them aside.

"Senior Brother Daoyang, what are you doing?" Wang Muyan said in surprise.

The Holy Son of Daoyang smiled and said, "It's okay, just let Ye Qingtian come. It's the same if he comes to clean up after he finishes the incense."

What to do?

The Great Sage Yufeng's face darkened. Burning incense was the last step in the ceremony, and this step has not yet arrived.

But the ceremony was hosted by the Great Sage of Qianyu, which was not a big deal, and he could make the decision.

He looked cold and looked up at an old man in black not far away. The old man had a particularly strong aura, and was surrounded by powerful men from the Ye family, the ancestor of the Ye family, the Saint Gangfeng, the ancestor of the Ye family.

The Saint Gangfeng noticed the gaze of the Great Sage Yufeng, nodded slightly, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ye Qingtian, I won't come up!" The Great Sage Qianyu shouted.

Lin Yun was a little confused and didn't know what was going on, so he had to stand up.

Seeing Lin Yun get up, Qianyu Great Sage smiled on his serious face and pondered: "Ye Qingtian's incense belongs to you. You can try the ceremony of the return of the Human Emperor."

After the words fell, the people were in an uproar.

The return ceremony of the Human Emperor Sword is extremely solemn. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the ancestral system, and not everyone can try it.

Recalling the Human Emperor Sword?

Lin Yun smiled bitterly in his heart. If possible, he would definitely be willing to recall the Human Emperor Sword.

He tried it once before, it was useless.

The Human Emperor Sword seemed a little afraid of him. Every time he stretched out his hand, the Human Emperor Sword would retreat and drove him away in the end.

"Ye Qingtian, come and give it a try." The Holy Son of Daoyang greeted enthusiastically in front of the altar.

Then give it a try?

Lin Yun was really hard to refuse, so he walked towards the altar and soon arrived at the center of the ceremony, stepped up the altar steps, and then looked at the Great Saint Qianyu.

The Great Sage Qianyu chuckled softly and said, "Although Ye Qingtian is not a saint of my Tiandao Sect, he is also a saint of the Tiandao Sect and the Venerable of Tianlong. Letting him come and try it once is not considered contrary to the ancestral system. I don't think anyone would object."

Everyone was silent and muttered in a low voice. Although it was a little weird, it seemed nothing bad.

After all, the return ceremony of the Human Emperor Sword has always been just a formality. Ye Qingtian came to try it, and I am afraid that nothing would change.

Besides, this was said by the Great Sage Qianyu, so the others naturally had no objection.

"I object!"

At this moment, a angrily shout broke the silence, and the voice came from the Great Saint of Gangfeng, the ancestor of the Ye family.

Everyone was shocked, and many looked at him in surprise.

The Great Saint of Gangfeng was not afraid at all and pointed at Ye Qingtian: "If he is really a saint of my Tiandao Sect, there is nothing wrong with the move of Qianyu Great Saint, but this person is not a saint of the Tiandao Sect!"

"The real Ye Qingtian has long been dead. He is not Ye Qingtian. His real identity is Yao Guang's personal legend. The ninth day of the road, the burial flower boy, Lin Yun!!"


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