Emperor Jun Tian clenched his teeth, lowered his head slightly, and tried his best to sound pious.
He had no choice but to bow to Ling Xiao, but who was this girl in front of him? She actually dared to yell at him.
"Of course it's your fault. Could it be that I'm the one who's wrong?"
Zhu'er's words almost made Emperor Jun Tian unable to hold back his anger, and he fell out with her on the spot.
Can!!
Just when Emperor Jun Tian took a deep breath and once again suppressed the hatred in his heart, Zhu'er's next words instantly broke his guard completely.
"However, I just said that the young master will definitely beat the shit out of you. It's useless for you to apologize." ??
"You fucking mua!!"
Emperor Jun Tian suddenly raised his head, and his face had already turned completely ferocious.
The reason why he bowed his head and admitted his mistake just now was not because he was afraid of death, but because he was worried that he would not be able to fulfill his ancestor's mission and make the Jun family passive in this troubled world.
But this doesn't mean that he can endure the endless humiliation of this bastard girl.
Hit the shit?!
If you can't pull it out, I still have to cooperate with you to pull it out?!
"You better not go too far!!"
Emperor Jun Tian's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He could not defeat Ling Xiao, but one by one, none of his remaining followers, including Ji Wuming, could be his opponent.
Once the Sword Valley opens and everyone walks in, he will have countless opportunities to kill them one by one.
Even Ling Xiao would not let it go easily if he and Jun Cangtian got the chance.
although!!
Emperor Juntian also didn't know why the ancient ancestors suddenly cared so much about this inheritance in Sword Valley.
However, since it was the will of their ancestors, they naturally did not dare to disobey it at all.
"Too much? Brother, he threatened me!!"
Zhu'er's eyes were slightly red, and she walked up to Ling Xiao crying, pulling on his sleeves and pleading with her face.
"Um?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly
, there seems to be depth in his eyes.
From the moment he arrived in Sword City, he noticed that... the eyes of the two Jun family saints looking at him seemed to be filled with a hint of coldness.
Logically speaking, given the current relationship between the Jun family and the Ji family, even if they want to snatch the inheritance of the Sword Immortal, they should not show such hostility.
Unless they have the support of Jun Wangu.
To kill the donkey?
Before, Ling Xiao stepped into the Demonic Territory, seemingly to form an alliance with the Jun family, but in fact it was just a plan of Jun Wangu.
He wanted to use Ling Xiao's hand to get rid of the human ancestor, so that he could break the oath of heaven and truly get out of the Holy Mountain.
Based on Ling Xiao's guess, the ancestor of the Jun family was powerful enough to rival the ancient emperor of the Xia clan, otherwise he would not have deliberately wanted to be born like this.
only!!
In the end, although Ling Xiao found the place where Yu Qingzhi and Luo Shang were sealed, he learned that the human ancestor had been reincarnated tens of thousands of years ago.
Therefore, Jun Wangu's plan failed, and Ling Xiao caught his weak point.
Originally, Ling Xiao thought that with this secret in his hands, Jun Wangu would never openly become his enemy.
But now it seems that he has underestimated the ambition of this ancestor of the Jun family.
Indeed, the Jun family did not blatantly attack Ling Xiao, but Emperor Jun Tian dared to suppress Mo Lan and Zhu'er after knowing that they were his followers, which was full of provocation.
If there was no Jun Wangu's tacit approval behind this, Ling Xiao would naturally not believe it.
It was obvious that the ancestor of the Jun family was preparing to secretly compete with Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao lowered his head and looked at the broken blue ancient sword in his hand, a hint of evil flashed in his eyes.
At this time, he could clearly feel that the sword power contained in this broken sword was the same as when he first saw Jun Hanche kill the Buddha's mount in the forbidden area of Huangzhou.
in other words
, this sword is probably Jun Hanche's sword, but why did it break outside the sword valley?
Is it possible that, just as Immortal Master Yunding had guessed before, this outstanding figure from the Jun family was really suppressed in the forbidden area?
interesting.
If this is the case, then for Ling Xiao, this trip to Sword Valley is not just a trip to cut leeks, but a real... blessed land of creation. ??
"Sir, I have apologized for my actions just now. Is it possible...that you really want to break up with my Jun family?"
"Buzz!"
The moment Emperor Jun Tian finished speaking, he saw Ling Xiao suddenly holding a broken sword and slashing it out.
The terrifying sword roar suddenly resounded, reaching thousands of miles away. In the entire Sword City, all the sword cultivators felt a deep-felt chill sweep across their bodies in an instant.
terrible!!
This kind of sword intent, which was so cold that it struck the bones and souls, almost instantly shattered their Taoist hearts, making it impossible to overcome them.
"you!!"
Emperor Juntian's eyes trembled, and he watched helplessly as the wisp of cyan sword light fell leisurely, as if it had broken through the epochal barrier.
Faintly, the holy body of the Jun family seemed to see that where the sword shined, there was mist of chaos slowly rising, giving rise to the appearance of gods and gods, creating a grand and strange scene.
even!!
Under this sword, he had a vague understanding, as if he had touched the origin of Tao, the other side of reincarnation.
"Gulu."
Heaven and earth are silent!!
Everyone's eyes reflected that ray of light, and their pupils suddenly shrunk.
Especially Mo Lan, whose already fair face became increasingly pale and frightened.
Only then did she realize that this young man was called the number one in his generation, invincible in the world, which seemed to be... not an exaggeration at all.
At the very least, from Mo Lan's point of view, she might not be able to take the sword he casually struck.
"As expected of...the swordsman in this life."
Central Sword City, Tingfeng Pavilion
superior.
Wen Shu was seen holding an ancient scroll in his hand, leaning on the window edge, looking in the direction of Ling Xiao.
At this time, his eyes were obviously frightened, but... mixed with a ray of fighting spirit.
Swordsmen, move forward indomitably, and become stronger when encountering strength!
Originally, he thought that in this trip to Sword Valley, the only one worthy of being called his opponent was Jian Nantian.
However, the sword struck by Ling Xiao alone made his sword body boil, and even the blood in his body seemed to become hot.
This is a powerful opponent, an opponent worthy of respect with his life.
It's a pity that there can only be one Sword Immortal in this world.
Wen Shu shook his head and smiled, lowered his head again and read the ancient scroll in his hand, no longer paying attention to the chaos in the city.
At the same time, at the top of the pavilion, Jian Nantian surrounded the giant tower, holding a pot of wine in his hand, and drank it all in one gulp.
Immediately, I saw him patting the divine sword in his hand, with a cold and ferocious smile on his face.
"Old man, I know you are anxious, but... we need a bigger stage to achieve the name of Sword Immortal under the spotlight."
As soon as he finished speaking, he lay directly on the green tiles on the roof of the pavilion and fell into a deep sleep.
For a moment, the eyes of all the powerful men in the city were focused on that bright sword intent.
Even Xia Lin opened the window and looked at the tall figure in black.
only!!
Compared with other clan monsters, his face seemed to have a heavy look.
This shocking sword made his heart tremble and he felt instinctively afraid.
Was he really injured, or was he... deliberately hiding his strength?
"Are you sure you can take this sword?"
"Fifty percent."
Above the void, that low and cold voice came again, like an afterimage, mysterious and unpredictable, always lurking in the darkness.