"Xuanyuan Xuan, you put away the fragments of the Xuanyuan Sword, but didn't tell us if there is a clue about the Zhenwu Picture on this fragment? Take it over and take a look!" Si Cangming stretched out his hand without hesitation.
After hearing what Si Cangming said, Xuanyuan Xuan had no intention of handing over the fragments of the Xuanyuan Sword. If he really handed over it, wouldn’t he lose all his face as the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family?
"Hmph, how can outsiders see the treasures inherited by my Xuanyuan family be read casually? Besides, over the past thousand years, my family has recovered more than 200 pieces of fragments. If there are clues to the Zhenwu Picture on these fragments, can I still need to come to Changbai Mountain?"
When Xuanyuan Xuan said this, the sect leader and ancestors were half-believing and half-doubting.
They have heard that the Xuanyuan Sword broke into hundreds of pieces during the war in ancient times and was left to all parts of China.
But this part in the Tianchi Secret Room may be different from the other hundreds of dollars.
It is a questionable thing that the fragments of Xuanyuan Sword appear in this secret room.
"Xuanyuan Xuan, I advise you to hand it over to everyone, otherwise I will not blame you for being rude to you!" As Xiao Zuo spoke, a faint bloody energy floated out of his body, and it was obvious that the evil skill of "Bloody Battle in Eight Directions" had been stimulated.
But the more Xiao Zuo did this, the less Xuanyuan Xuan would hand over the fragments of Xuanyuan Sword.
"Xiao Huo, don't think that the five sect leaders of your evil sect have come. I will be afraid of you and want to steal the treasures heired by my Xuanyuan family. Let's take them with your own ability!" Xuanyuan Xuan said, putting away the fragments in his hand.
His actions made the sect leader and ancestor even more suspicious that the fragments of the Xuanyuan Sword are related to the clues of the Zhenwu Picture.
For a moment, all the powerful men in the Jue Martial Realm felt suspicious in their hearts. Xiao Hu sneered and actually started to fight in this secret room!
However, Si Cangming took action faster than him. With a sweeping figure, he had already arrived in front of Xuanyuan Xuan. His five fingers turned into claws with his right hand and grabbed Xuanyuan Xuan's sleeve robe.
This claw gathers Si Cangming's lifelong skills and captures fragments of Xuanyuan Sword with one blow.
But how could Xuanyuan Xuan let Si Cangming get his wish? He waved his sleeve robe and used a move of Emperor Hong's dragon palm to attack Si Cangming's claws.
At the same time, Xiao Zuo also rushed over, obviously trying to join forces with Si Cangming to seize the fragments of Xuanyuan Sword.
"Master Xiao, the Xuanyuan family has been in good terms with our sect for many years, but your move is very inappropriate!" Ming Nanchuan slapped at Xiao Zuo, who was about to attack Xuanyuan Xuan, forcing Xiao Zuo to return his palm to block Ming Nanchuan's surging palm power.
The two sect leaders of the good and evil immediately started to fight. Xiao Zuo suddenly learned all his unique skills and said with anger: "Ming Nanchuan, you are not here to fight with me for the fragments of the Xuanyuan Sword. Do you still have any brains?"
"My righteous sect and a thousand-year-old family have been together for hundreds of years. How could Ming watch Brother Xuanyuan be attacked by two people?"
Ming Nanchuan said this with great righteousness, but his moves were not polite at all. Xiao Zuo had no time to help Si Cangming grab fragments for a while.
Xiao Zuo and Ming Nanchuan fought, and the three evil sect leaders who were watching behind were not idle either. They used their body skills almost at the same time and were about to steal the fragments from Xuanyuan Xuan's hand.
These old guys are a piece of fragment that may be a clue from the Zhenwu Picture, and they are merciless when they take action.
Judging from the postures of the three evil sect leaders, not only did they want to grab pieces from Xuanyuan Xuan, but they also wanted to kill Xuanyuan Xuan.
Of course, the four righteous sect leaders who were with Ming Nanchuan would not agree, so the two sides fought in this secret room!
"Brother Si, I'll help you!" Su Shenxiu also took action, but before he could rush to Xuanyuan Xuan, he met Baili Tu.
"Although I have always been unable to stand the Xuanyuan family, which has always claimed to be the leader of a thousand-year-old family, the major families have come from the same source. I have even more dislike Old Man Su, you, an ancestor of a family who colludes with the evil sect!"
Baili Tu slapped Su Shenxiu several times amidst sarcasm.
Su Shenxiu had no choice but to take it.
Five righteous sect leaders, four evil sect leaders and three thousand-year-old ancestors fought together, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a while.
There are still five ancestors of the Thousand Years Aristocratic Family who are watching and have no plans to join the battle group for the time being because they want to preserve their strength. After all, the Zhenwu Tu has not been born yet, and it is not very meaningful to fight life and death with the masters of the same level.
The chaotic scene made the four of Chen Xuan have different thoughts.
Especially Master Luo, he had been unable to hold back and wanted to get the token. Now was the best time, so he secretly recited the magic trick and used the wind-type escape technique, and flew towards the stone table where the token was placed like the wind.
Shang Bohuai and Lu Wuji were unwilling to fall behind, and each used their superb body skills to catch up with Taoist Luo. Shang Bohuai also shouted to Chen Xuan: "Son-in-law, help me grab that token, and I can agree to any request afterwards!"
When Chen Xuan heard Shang Bohuai's words, he had no intention of leaving.
Because the five ancestors of the thousand-year-old family who were watching the battle had already stopped Taoist Luo, Shang Bohuai and Lu Wuji.
"What do you want to do? Have you discovered the clues of the Zhenwu Picture, but you didn't say it on purpose just now?" Zhen Haochu, the ancestor of the Zhen family, said with a cold expression.
"Get out of here!"
Master Luo pinched his fingers and shot out a fire-type spell!
Seeing a huge fireball forming a void and flying over, the five ancestors of the thousand-year-old family looked dark, and each of them moved the true energy in their bodies to the extreme, and worked together to break the fireball away.
The true energy of the powerful man in the Juewu Realm can completely compete with the magic of the foundation-building practitioners, not to mention that the five powerful man in the Juewu Realm took action together. Taoist Luo's fireball technique did not work for the five people in the Yenhao Chu.
Shang Bohuai and Lu Wuji wanted to take the opportunity to bypass the five ancestors and seize the token, but the five ancestors naturally could not get the two of them to get what they wanted.
So another battle broke out in the secret room. Taoist Luo and Shang Bohuai were both restrained by the two ancestors. Zhen Hao first fought against Lu Wuji, and it was difficult to distinguish for a moment.
In the huge secret room, Chen Xuan was the only one left, no one cared about him.
But Chen Xuan had no intention of robbing the token, because he would definitely be besieged by the sect leader and ancestor. These sect leader and ancestor seemed to be fighting to the death, but in fact he was always paying attention to his movements.
As long as he acts a little rashly, these sect leaders and ancestors will immediately abandon their opinions on good and evil, new and old hatreds, and come to besiege him together.
"Stop fighting!" Chen Xuan shouted helplessly, but no one listened to him.
"What's the benefit of you going on like this? Is this IQ just after living for hundreds of years?"
"Boy, shut up!" Baili Tu said angrily, "If you think you are smart, then find the Zhenwu Tu from this secret room, so we will stop!"
Chen Xuan knew what Baili Tu meant. Once these old guys fought, no one dared to keep it. If anyone thought of stopping, he would immediately fall into the lower risk situation and would be seriously injured by his opponent if he was accidentally beaten.
Therefore, the melee in the secret room became an unstoppable deadlock.