Chapter 162 Sword Askers, Nine Sword Askers of Zhenwu
"Jian Xie was once a disciple of Emperor Zhenwu. Due to being bewitched by the Demonic Abyss, his character changed drastically and he became murderous."
"When I broke through the realm of transformation, I was greeted by demons from all over the world."
"There are records in many files from the time of the Five Emperors. At that time, several demonic abysses had said that as long as Jianxie was willing to surrender, they were willing to offer him the most powerful demon species in their respective demonic abyss."
"And open their respective blood pools for their use."
"There are even rumors that Jian Xie, a natural human demon, will become a demon king for three years and a demon emperor for thirty years once he becomes a demon."
"In three hundred years, we will be able to live and prosper together with the Lord of the Demonic Abyss where we are."
"So there was a saying that had been circulating at that time. The day Jian Xie becomes a demon will be the day when the human race in the Upper Pure Realm is completely destroyed."
On Jianping, Mu Zhixing, the master of Guangling Pavilion, after seeing clearly the figure that had just appeared under the Demon Mother's edict, he explained to Mu Yun and Mu Yuchen with a very solemn expression.
Not far away, Zhenjun Xuan Mi also said with a gloomy face:
"Now it seems that the rumors back then were not exaggerated by Mo Yuan."
And while he was speaking.
I saw the Demon Emperor Jianxie under the edict, shaking his sleeves slightly, as if awakening a ferocious beast that had been sleeping for thousands of years, violent aura surged out from his body, like a huge wave, instantly covering the surrounding area.
Everything is submerged.
The strong wind caused by the violent fluctuations of the breath was like a heavy punch, which made everyone's chests feel tight.
If the introduction just now by the chief pastor of Guangling Pavilion, Zhixing, is just a false impression.
The terrifying aura that everyone felt from Jian Xie at this moment could be regarded as seeing is believing.
After using his own breath to disperse the strong wind, True Lord Xuan Mi suddenly sneered:
"With just one primordial spirit, one can be directly promoted to the rank of Demon Emperor."
"This Jianxie is indeed a born demon. Emperor Zhenwu should not have protected him back then!"
However, when True Lord Xuan Ming said this, an extremely terrifying pressure suddenly poured down from the sword leader list above his head and struck him heavily.
"boom!"
Amidst the loud noise
, Although True Lord Xuan Ming withstood the pressure, a deep sword mark was left between his eyebrows. Even if he kept running Qi and blood to repair it, it was still to no avail.
Everyone on the side was shocked when they saw this scene.
Although the Great Emperor's power from back then is still preserved in the Sword Chief Ranking, and this is no longer a secret, there are only a few people who have actually seen it.
At this time, the palace master Liu Chuxuan, who was already worried, saw this scene and immediately looked at the Xuanfei Zhenjun with a cold face and said: "Senior, please don't be disrespectful to the emperor!"
True Lord Xuan Ming did not speak, he just snorted coldly and turned his head and said:
"If you have this kind of method to deal with your own people, you might as well think carefully about how to deal with the next Jiuyuan Wenjian."
Although these words were very unpleasant to hear, Liu Chuxuan and the elders of the Nine Prefectures present could not refute them.
Although Zhao Qian did not like the True Lord Xuan Ni and had no respect for Emperor Zhenwu, he also felt that facing the Jiuyuan Sword Asker selected by the Demon Mother's order, the Sword Leader List should be stronger.
So he raised his head and glanced at the ten Nine Abyss Sword Askers under the edict, and said expressionlessly:
"Since Jiuyuan is so rude, he not only selected the nine strongest Demon Emperors in Jiuyuan at once, but also instigated the rebellion of Jianxie, who claimed to be the emperor in three hundred years."
"Then Zhenwu should be eclectic when selecting swordsmen, and should choose from monks outside the Sword Master Association."
The reason why he said this was because he knew that Jian Kuibang could understand their words.
"boom!……"
Almost at the same time that Zhao Qian spoke, the sword leader in the sky suddenly shook, and then the overwhelming aura swept down like a wave.
Immediately afterwards, the female voice filled with a fierce and murderous aura was heard from the leader of the Sword Leader List, one after another resounding throughout the world - "The third Zhenwu Sword Asker, Zhenwu Chunyang Sword Sect, Amon!
"
"The fourth Zhenwu
The one who asks for swordsmanship is Zhenwu Sanxiu Cui Tiegu."
"The sixth Zhenwu swordsman, Yun Ye from the Three Emperors Dao Palace."
"The seventh Zhenwu swordsman, Ye Qingnu of Jueming Taihao Sect."
"The eighth Zhenwu sword seeker, Zhenwu Xiaoyaomen, Liu Gu."
"The ninth Zhenwu sword seeker, Zhenwu Huang Maple Valley, Qi Po."
The Sword Leader List announced the names of nine sword seekers in one breath.
Although the list of sword masters still failed to select from monks outside the list of sword masters, everyone basically had no objections to the top five candidates for sword masters.
Because even if we look at the entire Shangqing Realm, among the monks of their generation, these five people are definitely the best.
But for the selection of the eighth Sword Questioner Liu Gu and the ninth Sword Questioner Qi Po, not only the monks present, but also the brothers from their respective sects were surprised.
For a time, both the surrounding spectator stands and the observing monks in the spiritual mirror were questioning these two monks——
"This is a battle that concerns the life and death of Zhenwu. Why did you choose two little-known monks? Did you make a mistake in the sword leader list?"
"I have watched the Sword-Questing Sect of Xiaoyaomen Liugu. His group of Sword-Questing monks are not very strong. He just relied on luck to win!"
"I know Huang Maple Valley Qi Po. He is just a young fool who has just entered the Wangtian realm! How can he be the opponent of the Demon Emperor?"
"Why not choose Luo Cheng from the Eight Scenery Dao Palace? His strength is in no way inferior to that of Zhen Martial Heavenly Chen Hao!"
"That's right, why does this Sword Leader still favor Zhenwutian cultivators at this time?"
And Zhenjun Xuan Ming, who was standing on Jianping, said angrily:
"In what way am I, Luo Cheng, a disciple of the Eight Scenery Dao Palace, inferior to those of you Zhenwutian on the list? You, the Sword Leader, are making a fool of the survival of Zhenwutian and the entire Shangqing Realm!"
Even Mu Zhixing of Guangling Pavilion, who had always been calm, also expressed his anger after seeing this list.
He frowned and said:
"Even if you choose Mu Yun, is it better than these guys?"
As the master of the Guangling Pavilion, he has watched almost every sword questioning session at this Sword Chief Meeting, so he also has some understanding of the cultivation of Liu Gu and Qi Po.
After hearing this, Mu Yun felt a little complicated, but he generally agreed with Mu Zhixing.
"Is it possible that the Sword Leader List was suppressed by the Demon Mother's decree and could only choose this list?"
Mu Yun even had doubts about this sword leader list.
At this time, Mu Zhixing asked Liu Chuxuan, the master of the palace on the side:
"Master Liu, is there anything the Jiufu can do to ask Jian Kuibang to change the candidate?"
Liu Chuxuan probably felt that there was something wrong with this list, so he nodded and said:
"I'll try."
However, before Liu Chuxuan started to try, that extremely terrifying pressure poured down from the top of the sword leader list again.
"boom!"
An invisible force of wind hit the palace master Liu Chuxuan hard.
From a distance, Liu Chuxuan looked like he had been slapped hard. He staggered and almost fell down.
"boom!"
At the same moment, two young figures suddenly appeared on Jianping with a deafening sound.
Of these two young men, one is fair-faced and the other is dark-faced, but both are tall and thin.
Among them, the dark-faced one has a simple and honest expression and an ordinary appearance. He carries an ancient bronze sword on his back and wears an ordinary robe washed white by the Yellow Maple Valley.
The man is fair-faced, has delicate eyebrows, a sapphire gourd hanging on his waist, and is wearing a white robe from Xiaoyao Sect. Although he is young, his demeanor already has a certain air of immortality.
However, neither the fair-faced boy nor the dark-faced boy showed any sign of fear or retreat on their faces after they took the stage.
Even if you look closely, you can see a hint of stubbornness and tenacity beyond ordinary people in their demeanor, which is either simple and honest, or gentle and elegant.