Chapter 416: Hate the sky is too low (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)
"From today onwards, Qin Wentian, the sword son of the clan, can give orders to the clan? His power can surpass that of the clan leader!" Zong Yi's words shocked everyone in the clan.
Zong Yi actually handed over power to Qin Wentian at this moment. Moreover, Qin Wentian's sword master's power was superior to that of the head of the family.
Does this mean that the life and death of the clan will be placed entirely in the hands of Qin Wentian?
Looking at the young man, many people still couldn't relax. Although they were shocked by Qin Wentian's talent and strength, they never thought that the head of the family would hand over the highest power of the clan to him.
Qin Wentian was also slightly surprised, and turned his eyes to Zong Yi. It seemed that Zong Yi wanted to take this opportunity to push him up. At this moment, he drew the demon sword and shocked the crowd, undoubtedly pushing himself to the front of the Zong family.
Of course, Zong Yi also wanted to tell him that the Zong family was willing to be absolutely loyal to him, the successor of Cang King.
In this way, in the future, if he can really rise and lead the Cang King lineage to revive, his clan lineage will also have a place in his heart.
Having chosen this path, with Zongyi's decisive acting style, he simply did it to the best of his ability without letting him have any grudges.
"Wentian, from now on, the Zong family will be handed over to you." Zongyi bowed slightly towards Qin Wentian. This scene made everyone look even more shocked.
Qin Wentian nodded lightly. He was not showing humility at this moment. Since Zongyi had done this, he should also do his part.
"This battle has severely damaged the vitality of Tianjian Sect and the Li family. It may be difficult to revive them. However, for the Wang family, they have not been injured at all. These people will definitely mobilize strong people from Bingzhou City.
Uncle Zong, we still cannot stay in this Sword Worshiping City." Qin Wentian spoke slowly, wanting to shake the overlord-level forces, but his current strength is still too weak and far from enough.
"Well, tonight, I will drain all the sword veins and evacuate the Sword Worship City immediately." Zongyi nodded slightly, looked at Qin Wentian and said: "Wentian, can you conquer this demon sword?"
"It's difficult. This sword drinks my blood. Although it has resonance, it still screams sadly and is difficult to tame." Qin Wentian slowly spoke, lowered his head, and his eyes fell on the huge demon sword. Terrifying power emerged from his hands.
, pull it out upwards.
The earth roared, the cliffs trembled, and the sword roared between heaven and earth. Above the sky and under the starlight, the vision remained the same.
The sound of sword chanting gives people a sense of sadness.
"If the sword is like a demon and has a spirit, why doesn't it want to scream in the nine heavens?" Qin Wentian bowed his head and spoke to the demon sword. His voice was rolling, as if it merged with the sound of the mournful sword roar, resounding throughout the heaven and earth.
between.
On the cliff, everyone in Sword Worship City could hear clearly.
At this moment, they already knew that the legendary young man named Qin Wentian was number one on the destiny list.
This boy actually wants to tame the demon sword.
The eternal demon sword rises because of him. What kind of person is this person who is number one on the destiny list?
Many people wanted to go under the cliff to see Qin Wentian in person. However, at this moment, the sword intent filled the sky and the earth, and no one dared to go down the cliff again.
After Qin Wentian finished speaking, the mournful cry of the demon sword became more intense. Above the sky, the vision became more dazzling. The mournful sound was like the roar of thousands of sharp swords.
The sounds of thousands of sword whistles gathered together, as if they turned into an ancient sound.
"Hate the sky is too low."
The low, vicissitudes of ancient sound resounded between heaven and earth, making everyone tremble with fear.
The demon sword spits out human words, hating the sky for being too low and refusing to scream.
"The demon sword will never sound for eternity; once it does, it will make the sky low!"
Qin Wentian was also shocked in his heart and murmured, his voice still blending with the sword's scream, resounding through the void.
What a monster this sword is.
It is not impossible to be immovable for eternity, but it is unwilling, unwilling, and unwilling.
This sword is too low.
What a spirit and what an ancient sword.
Even the members of the Wang family in Bingzhou City were frightened by the demon sword's words.
They came to Sword Worshiping City. In addition to mining sword veins, they also had another important purpose, which was to tame the demon sword for use by the Wang family in Bingzhou City.
However, after the demon sword's words came out, no one in the Wang family had such thoughts at all.
Demon Sword hates the sky for being too low, let alone the sky for his Wang family.
Although the Wang family is one of the overlords in Bingzhou City, looking at the mainland, how can they dare to compete with the sky?
No wonder, for thousands of years, no one can make the demon sword surrender. Such demon swords are despised by heaven, so how can humans tame them?
"The reason for mourning is that I hate the sky." Qin Wentian murmured: "Since you are willing to cry because of me, you are willing to rise with me. I will never humiliate you."
The demon sword still screamed sadly, trembling crazily, but not moving at all.
Qin Wentian could no longer pull out the demon sword.
This sword refuses to move.
The people of the Zong family looked at the scene in front of them, feeling nervous. They found that the sword refused to move, and they looked a little disappointed.
Zongyi spoke up and advised: "This sword is too demonic and hates the sky for being too low. It is normal that it won't let you take it out of its sheath."
Qin Wentian nodded slightly, but still felt a little sad. It was really a pity that he refused to use this sword.
"The demon sword will never move for eternity. If you can draw the sword and lift it seven feet, you are already the first person in eternity." Zong Yi continued to speak, making the people in the Zong family look slightly condensed. Indeed, Qin Wentian has accomplished this feat for thousands of years.
He was the first person to do anything that a human could do. With human power, he caused the demon sword to cry out in sorrow, and the demon sword drank blood without killing him. He was also the first person to pull out the demon sword.
He is still so young and he is number one on the destiny list.
He has a brilliant future.
Qin Wentian stood there, the blood in his body was tumbling endlessly, as if he was roaring crazily, trying to rush out of his body.
Holding the demon sword in his hand, he saw that the power of the sword gradually fell silent, and the light gradually dimmed. Finally, the brilliance of the demon sword disappeared, and the vision also disappeared.
The demon sword no longer screamed and fell into endless silence again.
This silence seems to convey endless sadness. Who can explain the eternal sadness?
The hateful sky is too low, who can make the demon sword roar in the nine heavens?
On the cliff, everyone saw that the demon sword no longer screamed. People from the Wang and Li families and the Tianjian Sect finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Qin Wentian was not able to pull out the demon sword. Otherwise, with the power of the sword, he would
It will be a disaster for them.
This sword is like a demon and has a spirit. It dares to hate the sky. If its power can be used by Qin Wentian, it will shock the Great Xia Dynasty.
However, with the nature of this demon sword, it is impossible to be tamed by others.
Although Yao Jian only said one word, those words were enough to shock Daxia.
Damn it, it’s too low!
"It's time to mine the sword's veins." Qin Wentian didn't give up his persistence. With his current strength, even if he really pulled out the sword, he might not be able to control the demonic sword.
"Yes." Zongyi nodded slightly, and then said: "Mining the sword veins, at the same time, go and take off the divine rings from those people."
The people of the Zong family nodded, and then left in a flash. In the battle just now, many strong men died. The divine rings on those people must have terrible wealth, how could they be left at the bottom of the cliff.
Qin Wentian's body walked down from the demon sword and came to Zong Yi's side.
Now, the Wang and Li families and the Tianjian Sect have suffered heavy damage and will not dare to come again. They can safely mine the sword veins.
"Wentian, how do you plan to go from now on?" Zongyi asked. Qin Wentian had offended many powerful forces, and he knew this. Now, he has handed over the clan to Qin Wentian, but it is still not enough.
To fight against those overlord-level forces, I wonder what Qin Wentian’s plans are in the future.
"First take the 'Yin' lineage under my command, and then gather them together. If possible, I want to establish a brand new force. I hope Uncle Zong can help me." Qin Wentian said, Cang Wang Yin's lineage, the forces of each lineage
They are not weak, but they cannot compete with overlord-level forces.
If divided, they will disperse.
If he waits for all the hidden forces to be gathered together, and then collectively tempers them, and develops them for a few years, the backbone force will definitely not be weaker than the overlord-level forces. I am afraid that what will be worse is the foundation, the top-level foundation.
This requires him himself and a group of extremely talented people to rise up and be strong enough to compete with the top forces of those big forces.
Qin Wentian naturally understood that this would take time.
"Of course." Zong Yi nodded slightly: "If in my hands, I can witness the re-emergence of the Cang King lineage in Daxia, wouldn't it be a blessing? In addition, some old people in the family have gone out. If they are still alive, they must be only as powerful as
If you are stronger, I will go and summon you back."
The Zong family is the hidden lineage of King Cang. It has existed since the time of King Cang. It has developed for thousands of years. Of course, some people with outstanding talents will appear. As they grow older, they will explore the mainland and pursue a higher realm.
"If so, of course it would be best." Qin Wentian smiled and nodded. In fact, he had no idea how powerful the Cang Wang Yin lineage was now. It was possible that some forces had disappeared over the years, like White Deer.
The academy and the clan should be considered relatively well developed.
Of course, it is also possible that some forces will have some terrifying characters, which he needs to wait for to explore.
"Qin Wentian!"
At this moment, a voice rolled from the cliff, descended under the cliff, and fell into Qin Wentian's ears.
Qin Wentian's eyes flashed, he raised his head to look into the void, and said coldly: "Aren't the people of the Wang family still unwilling to give up?"
"It is your destiny that you borrowed the power of the demon sword. However, when you act with the clan today, you must remember the consequences." The voice in the void carried a threatening tone: "In addition, there is something I forgot to tell you. I must have told you something.
You are in Sword Worshiping City, so you don’t know about this yet."
Qin Wentian frowned slightly. Hearing this person's tone, it seemed that it was not a good thing.
"Qin Wentian, on the destiny list, you and Mo Qingcheng are standing hand in hand to tell the world about your relationship. I have heard about it in Bingzhou City. They are really a couple of gods and gods. They are enviable. People in Daxia are all
Blessings for you." The strong man from the Wang family seemed to be praising him, but his tone was extremely cold.
Just listen to him continue to speak: "Unfortunately, God does not fulfill people's wishes, and lovers may not be able to get married. Wangzhou City, the Holy Land of Danwang Hall, has informed Daxia Jiuzhou to recruit a husband for Mo Qingcheng, and recruit a son-in-law to join Danwang.
Palace, Qin Wentian, do you think that when the Danwang Palace trained Mo Qingcheng, they would release her from the Danwang Palace? If you and Mo Qingcheng become a couple, wouldn’t it be that the Danwang Palace trained her for you in vain!"
When the voice fell, Qin Wentian's face instantly turned cold, and there was a terrifying cold light in his eyes.
"Luo He, she promised Qingcheng not to ask anything about her." Qin Wentian's voice was extremely cold.
"It's ridiculous. Mo Qingcheng is performing so well now. Her master, Luo He, can't you let Mo Qingcheng leave with you? If so, why does she need to take her back? Mo Qingcheng's future husband must also join the Danwang Palace, but then
This place is not something you can go to." The other party said coldly: "Moreover, after I heard about this incident, Mo Qingcheng made a mad fuss in the Danwang Palace and even wanted to escape privately. Luo He was angered and grounded her. This will
This is the last chance she gives to Mo Qingcheng. If Mo Qingcheng dares to refuse, I will not know the consequences."
Qin Wentian took a deep breath, feeling a terrible chill in his body. He had known that Luo He would not marry him and Mo Qingcheng so easily. However, in just one year, Luo He broke his promise and did such a thing.
"Qin Wentian, Wangzhou City, do you still dare to go?" The voice rolled, and then the middle-aged man went away, leaving only a cold voice echoing in the cliff!
Wangzhou City, Danwang Palace, Qin Wentian, do you dare to go?