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Chapter 650 Sword Twelve

"Father, how is the situation at home?" Jiang Chen asked.

"Everything is back on track. The Murong family is destroyed, the Holy Court is rebuilt, and your mother and friends are fine." Jiang Qingyu said.

Jiang Chen was not surprised, a great venerable was almost unstoppable in the Nine Heavens Realm.

"Coming!"

Suddenly, without waiting for Jiang Chen to prepare, powerful auras appeared outside Shenwu City. There was no doubt that they were all great sages.

One or two, there were finally fifteen people, plus the old man, there were sixteen great sages in total.

Looking at this formation, I'm afraid it's not as simple as coming for a confrontation.

Jiang Chen couldn't understand, and the various forces in the Zhenwu world didn't understand what the Feilong Dynasty was thinking.

"Is it possible that other forces are allied with each other?"

Various forces have evil intentions and become particularly uneasy.

"Disciples from the Three Realms, please return to your respective teams quickly."

The Heavenly Lord of the Middle Three Realms shouted quickly.

The struggle for power in the Zhenwu world has nothing to do with the Three Realms, except for the hatred between Xingxiu Palace and Jiang Chen.

People from the Six Peaks of Tianyun Gate, Wushen Gate, Xingxiu Palace, and Donghai Dragon Palace retreated to safe areas.

They are just Heavenly Lords, even though they look down on those old great ones in the sky.

But those people are still great venerables after all.

You can kill them with one finger.

"Everyone, leave the city quickly."

At the same time, someone in Shenwu City was shouting.

Rapid bells rang throughout Shenwu City, and the people in the city rushed out of the city quickly and efficiently as if they had practiced it thousands of times.

The great lord of Shengwuyuan did not take action, but just waited quietly.

Ten minutes later, the streets and alleys of Shenwucheng were deserted.

There is a risk in watching, especially a battle at the level of a great venerable.

Although Jiang Qingyu is the only one, who knows whether the Great Master of the Feilong Dynasty will participate.

This is also the reason why so many people come to Shengwu Academy.

When the time comes to fight, the entire Shenwu City will be destroyed.

"Jiang Chen."

Jiang Qingyu did not look at the Great Master in the sky, but said to Jiang Chen: "No matter how talented a person is, if he does not have a famous teacher to guide him, his potential will be buried."

"I am very lucky to have met my master, who teaches me everything he can and treats me like a son."

"Tianfeng Taoist is a very remarkable name."

Jiang Chen nodded in agreement.

Tianfeng Taoist is only over fifty years old. If he can break through the Great Master, it will be a sensation for the Nine Heavens Realm.

However, the Shengwuyuan is jealous and fearful, and ruthlessly destroys others when they will succeed after a lifetime of suffering.

It didn't matter that the man had family members or people he cared about, but just because he was unwilling to be loyal to the Holy Martial Academy, he killed him.

Shengwuyuan must be destroyed!

"Today, I will use what I have learned throughout my life to avenge my teacher. I may die, but you have to remember that men sometimes have to do something."

After Jiang Qingyu finished speaking, he slapped Jiang Chen's forehead with his hand.

Jiang Chen felt no pain, but his body seemed to be subject to some kind of restriction and became limp.

"Jiang Chen."

Du Zhenfei stepped forward to catch him and took him outside the city.

"What's going on? Why didn't the imperial court send anyone? It's just my father?" Jiang Chen's uneasiness became more and more intense.

In the end, in the sky above Shenwu City, there were only his father and the sixteen great sages of Shengwu Academy.

"Jiang Chen, don't blame Feilong Dynasty, they have tried their best." Jiang Qingyu said to him.

Immediately, he raised his head and said coldly: "It seems that there is no need for any confrontation, just tell me who killed my master."

Among the sixteen great sages, three immediately stood up.

"Your master is ignorant of promotion and arrogant. Not only did he reject our Holy Martial Arts Academy, but he also made sarcastic remarks. I am so angry that I cannot teach you a lesson. There is no limit on the number of great lords as you and my son said!"

"Just like today you want to protect your murderer's son, so I take action against you."

"Separating public and private matters is the principle of the Holy Martial Academy."

The three great venerables took a step forward and each spoke a sentence, full of decency and awe-inspiring righteousness.

But people who know the true face of the Holy Martial Academy just want to scold them for being hypocritical.

"It seems that Feilong Dynasty is not planning to take action."

"It looks like that is indeed the case. That's a pity."

"Jiang Qingyu wants to avenge his master, don't you know how to wait?"

"The plane passage leading to the middle three realms is in the hands of Shengwuyuan. In the lower three realms, the Great Master is already close to the limit."

"That's true."

The people in the Lower Three Realms were on the verge of breaking out, and no one from the Feilong Dynasty was seen, so they were greatly surprised.

People on the other side of the Three Realms just treat it as watching the fun, regardless of the reason.

"It's true that a son has replaced his father. I just don't know what this father is capable of."

"Facing sixteen great sages, most of them are stronger than them."

"No matter how you look at it, you are destined to lose."

Since they were in Shenwu City, not Shengwu Academy, neither side had the help of formations and barriers.

But the sixteen great sages stood together, as unshakable as mountains.

"You are really hypocritical. What's the use of saying these things before you die."

Jiang Qingyu wanted to argue, but he shook his head, not wanting to waste energy.

Along with these words, a strong wind blew in the air.

"Arrogant!"

"Then I'll send you to see Master!"

"It's so reckless!"

The sixteen great sages of the Shengwu Academy did not waste any effort. It was no longer suitable for them to fight alone, so they went ahead in a swarm.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, these old guys are not willing to fight alone and cause losses."

"Well, they can form the ceiling of the Lower Three Realms like this. No wonder the Lower Three Realms haven't grown in so many years."

"Looking at how many decades they can live, a new batch of such guys will be cultivated by then."

People from the Middle Three Realms had no scruples and discussed loudly without fear of being heard by the Shengwu Academy.

"Jiang Chen, your father is just as stupid as you."

After a series of psychological changes, Tang Shiya suddenly hardened her heart.

I can't wait to see Jiang Qingyu die. By then, Jiang Chen will also be unlucky.

As long as Jiang Chen doesn't die, she won't be able to continue practicing "Love Silk Tribulation".

"Today, you will use your lives to sacrifice the soul of my master!"

Jiang Qingyu didn't intend to have an earth-shattering battle, or stage a show where one person could stand up to sixteen great sages and remain undefeated.

What he has to do is very simple, kill the Holy Martial Academy with one sword!

Once the sixteen great sages die, the Shengwu Academy will cease to exist in name only.

Then there is only one question left, how to do it?

"Twelve swords!"

Jiang Qingyu was unarmed and formed a sword with his fingers.

He raised his right hand high, pointed his sword towards the sky, and a bright sword light rose up and bloomed high in the sky.

Like fireworks, identical spiritual swords quickly enveloped the heads of the sixteen great sages in Shenwu City.

"This sword..."

Jiang Chen, who was watching, seemed to suddenly understand what his father was going to do, but he was still a little unbelievable.


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