Zhuge Wuming, the young master of the Mingjian Sect, is the most outstanding young genius of the Zhuge family and is known as the Ten Heroes of the Empire.
However, due to some reasons, the era of the Ten Heroes has passed, but Zhuge Wuming's swordsmanship talent is still admirable.
The Zhuge family and the Mingjian Sect have high hopes for him, hoping that one day he can inherit the mantle of the Mingjian Sect and carry it forward.
But after the bad news came out about the territory competition and the whole group, everyone in the famous sword sect felt sad.
At this moment, it is the white-haired person who is sending the black-haired person.
"The imperial family has arrived."
"The head of Tianzong has arrived."
"The Xuannv Gate, the Nine Heaven Xuannv has arrived."
"If you don't return to the mountain, the sword will flow out."
The arrival of a group of people made the Mingjian Sect very lively, but everyone's faces were filled with sadness and silence.
Zhuge Wuming was not the only person who died this time. Nan Batian's funeral had been held two days ago, but it was very low-key. The Marquis Mansion also sent people there, but this time, Zhuge Wuming was present in person by Chen Tian.
"Human King, Wuchen has arrived." Following the voice coming from the Mingjian Sect, everyone's eyes focused on Chen Tian.
Now Wu Chengui is the king of men, has a noble status, and is the overlord of Sunset City. His appearance naturally attracts the attention of the crowd.
Chentian arrived, dressed solemnly in black, and came to the coffin. Zhuge Wuming was lying there peacefully. The coffin made by Mingjianmen was made of ice and snow that would not melt for thousands of years, which could make Zhuge Wuming's body immortal.
If he hadn't witnessed his death with his own eyes, Chen Tian would have thought he was asleep.
Wuchen took out a sword, which was Zhuge Wuming's sword. He put the sword in the coffin and always kept it by Zhuge Wuming's side.
The Mingjian Sect was not surprised. In fact, they also learned about the situation. Wuchen avenged Zhuge Wuming, but ultimately failed to save his life.
"I'm sorry, if I had arrived earlier, this wouldn't have happened." Chen Tian murmured.
But no one blamed him, because Wuchen slaughtered more than 60 people from the fifteen countries for the sake of his dead companions in the Tianfu Empire, and was called a butcher by the people of the fifteen countries.
"Master Marquis, thank you for coming." Master Zhuge said. This once high-spirited master of the famous Sword Sect, now has gray hair on his temples and seems to have aged a lot overnight.
Zhuge Feng didn't speak at the side, but Zhuge Wuming's departure made him extremely heartbroken. After all, this was his biological eldest brother.
"Master, take care of yourself." Chen Tian stepped aside and stood beside Jian Liuzhang and the others.
"I didn't expect you to come too." Jian Liushang said with some surprise.
"Brother Zhuge died to protect Luo Xi and the others. How can I waste this kindness?" Chen Tian said.
"People cannot be resurrected after death, things in the world are impermanent, and life is inherently so fragile." Jian Liushang said.
Chen Tian said nothing and agreed with Jian Liuzhang's words.
Next, the guests offered incense, and then the person in charge of the royal family spoke.
"Zhuge Wuming, a talented man from our empire, fought for our empire in great battles. Even though he died, he was still named the Sword King by the empire." said the royal family member.
"Everyone is dead, so what's the use of a false name." Jiutian Xuannv murmured. They had known each other since childhood, but now the ten heroes of the empire have changed.
"If I were strong enough, something like this wouldn't happen." Hua Feihua on the side also said with great self-blame.
The crowd sighed, but the people of the Mingjian Sect were really heartbroken. Now that their most promising genius is dead, where will the future of the Mingjian Sect go?
The funeral lasted for an hour, and the crowd finally watched Zhuge Wuming being buried.
The Mingjian Sect hosted a banquet for everyone, but the crowd had no intention of staying. Except for the eight major sects, the others left one after another, and of course Chen Tian did not leave either.
In the crowd, he and Tianzong leader Mo Wentian looked at each other.
This was the first time that Mo Wentian looked directly at this young man.
"Little friend Wuchen, I haven't had time to say congratulations yet," Mo Wentian said politely.
"Why are you so happy?" Chen Tian sneered.
"Congratulations to the Marquis for winning the title of King of Human Beings and about to marry the princess."
"Haha, this is a very happy event, but it's not appropriate to talk about it here." Chen Tian did not give Mo Wentian any face.
But he was not so indifferent to other people who came to congratulate him.
Mo Wentian was extremely heartbroken, and Mo Wenlu on the side also shook his head and sighed. Judging from Wuchen's attitude, this person seemed to be full of resentment towards Tianzong.
"Could that rumor be true?" Mo Wentian thought of that rumor, and his heart trembled. If it was true, just thinking about it would make him shudder.
"Master Hou, no, we meet again, King Wuchen." Nalan Zhengrong looked at Wuchen and greeted him with a smile.
"Senior, you don't have to be polite." Chen Tian is not too indifferent to the royal family. After all, they are already a family in name. As long as they don't break up, Chen Tian doesn't mind accompanying them to continue acting.
"I didn't expect you to come. It's worth leaving for Zhuge Wuming." Nalan Zhengrong said.
Chen Tian sneered calmly, but he remembered something and said: "Senior, please inform the royal family that the wedding between me and the princess has been decided, and it will be thirteen days later."
"So fast?" Nalan Zhengrong said with some surprise.
"Princess and the others said that day was an auspicious day. What's wrong? Isn't it okay?" Chen Tian asked back.
"No, no, I will return to the imperial court immediately and announce this matter to the world again." Nalan Zhengrong said.
"Thank you very much. When the time comes, my Marquis Palace will provide the funds and everyone will celebrate." Chen Tian said.
"I will tell you what the Marquis said and say goodbye." Nalan Zhengrong left quickly. There were still thirteen days left, not even half a month. Chen Tian moved too fast.
We must go back and inform Emperor Nalan and others.
"You guys are getting married again." Jian Liushang looked at Wuchen with a strange look on his face, and he did it so quickly.
"Brother Jian, are you jealous?" Chen Tian laughed.
Jian Liushang glanced at him: "That's nonsense. Since your Marquis Palace has provided the funds, I will let those who do not return to the mountain take away food with them. You must be careful not to be destitute."
"Haha, just call me." After Chen Tian finished speaking, he came to Jian Liuzhang and said something in his ear, leaving Jian Liuzhang speechless.
However, Jiutian Xuannv clearly heard Chen Tian mentioning herself, and Xuannv beside her even turned red.
"I'm ashamed to be with you." Jian Liushang turned around and left, but Chen Tian's words really touched his heartstrings. After the territorial competition, the grudge between the two of them had disappeared, but there seemed to be a layer between them and Xuannv that they had not yet broken.
Torn paper.
Who would have thought that the famous Jian Liushang would be like a blank sheet of paper in terms of emotions.
The funeral came to an end and everyone left one after another. Chen Tian, Jian Liuzhang and the others also said goodbye to the Zhuge family and others.
Outside the mountain gate.
"Wuchen, please don't indulge in women during this time. I will challenge you soon. Next time we meet, you might not be my opponent." Before leaving, Jian Liushang said with great confidence.
"I won't lose to you either." Chen Tian grinned.
"Mingyue, let's go, I'll take you back." Jian Liushang looked at Jiutian Xuannv again.
Xuannv actually blushed a little when she was called so affectionately.
Looking at the two people leaving, could this guy have realized something?
Chen Tian stared at the distance and prepared to return with the crazy sword.
At this time, the conversation between the eight major sects had ended and they each took their leave. The sects left in different directions.
Mo Wentian and Mo Wenlu were together, preparing to return to the sect.
"Brother, Wuchen's attitude towards us today is very strange. You said you are not good at it..." Mo Wentian was thinking about this matter along the way, and the more he thought about it, the more suspicious he became.
Mo Wenlu sighed: "What if it's true or false? If it's true, what do you think?"
"If it is true, it would be terrible. With Wuchen's current power, it would be easy to destroy our Tianzong."
"The empire will not allow Wuchen to act like this. Although the sect's era has passed, if we want to maintain the balance of the empire, the sect cannot have any trouble," Mo Wenlu said.
"Hey, don't you understand?" Mo Wentian sighed, and then said: "This balance has been broken by Wuchen long ago. Now that the glorious era of the sect has passed, the strong rise of Xinghen Academy has
Overshadowing the Holy Academy, and coupled with Xinghen’s excellent performance in the territorial competition, the balance is no longer there.”
"Brother, are you saying that that kid might really take action against our Tianzong?" Mo Wenlu said with some shock.
"Didn't Luoxiamen also be destroyed by him? Did you see what the royal family said and what they did?"
"Our Tianzong is not the Luoxia Sect!" Mo Wenlu's heart is devoted to the Tianzong. No matter who the enemy is, he will eradicate them.
"Okay, let's go back to the sect and discuss this later." The two said.
"Sect Master Mo, are you in such a hurry to go back?" Just as the two were about to fly at full speed, a cold voice echoed in their ears.
Mo Wentian's heart froze. The moment he turned around, he met the eyes of the young man in front of him.
"It turns out to be Mr. Hou." Mo Wentian's heart trembled. Wuchen was obviously following them, but they didn't realize that if Wuchen hadn't volunteered himself, they wouldn't even have known that Wuchen was following them.
"I wonder what the Marquis has to say?" Mo Wenlu stopped in front of Chen Tian.
Chen Tian didn't speak, but his eyes were filled with a cold aura.
"Master Hou, if nothing happens, the two of us will leave." Mo Wenlu said, turned around and ran away in an instant.
"Let's go, are you leaving?" Crazy Sword blocked in front of them. Now, Crazy Sword Tianzun is not weaker than the two Mo brothers.
Mo Wentian and Mo Wenlu had stern expressions on their faces. They knew very well that the person coming from Chen Tian at this moment was not a good person and that they were enemies rather than friends. They immediately became alert and looked at Chen Tian and the two of them cautiously.
"Master Hou, what do you mean?" Mo Wentian turned around, not planning to run away, and looked at Wuchen with a solemn expression.
Chen Tian grinned: "Because there are some things I have to do."
"What does the Marquis' matter have to do with us?" Mo Wenlu said coldly.
"Of course it does matter, because I want to ask Sect Master Mo to die." Chen Tian's eyes suddenly changed, full of murderous intent.
Cold words came out of Chen Tian's mouth, he actually wanted the dignified leader of Tianzong to die.
