Text Text_Chapter 3189 Ten Thousand Years Sword Soul
"It is said that when the Patriarch sealed the sword soul into the Heavenly Sword Absolute Formation, he once said that when our Taoist Sword Heavenly Sect can have a disciple who can defeat the Long Live Patriarch's sword soul, that will be the time when our Daojian Heavenly Sect will flourish.
It’s a pity that it’s too difficult. Hundreds of millions of years have passed, let alone defeating the Long Live Patriarch Sword Soul, even someone who has surpassed the 8,000-year-old Patriarch Sword Soul has never appeared!”
"Even if we have practiced for hundreds of thousands of years, millions of years, or even endless years, if we enter the Sword Ancestral Cave now, it is impossible to defeat the Ten Thousand Years Ancestral Sword Soul, let alone these disciples who have not yet started. This is almost
It’s impossible!”
"Back then, the Patriarch sealed the sword soul into the formation, but had not yet sealed the true essence into it. These disciples only need to be better than the Patriarch in swordsmanship, otherwise it will be even more impossible!"
Several high-level experts from the inner sect of the Sword Dao Tian Sect discussed this.
These people are all masters above the realm of immortality, real gods. Every time they speak, their divine power appears.
"Haha, you old guys, are you still dreaming about the emergence of another Taixuanyi? Now, even if a swordsman seed appears once in ten thousand years, it is a blessing. I dare to say that within a million years, there will be no such thing.
There may be a swordsman genius like Tai Xuanyi!"
At this time, a young woman with a veiled face among the crowd suddenly smiled and said.
"Okay, okay, we know that Tai Xuanyi is your master Rufei's disciple, there is no need to show off!"
"Hmph, if I hadn't been too lazy to fight for you back then, how would Tai Xuanyi have chosen you as his master?"
"If you hadn't used despicable means, how could you have succeeded!"
Everyone looked at this woman, some were dissatisfied, some were envious, and some were gritting their teeth.
"Okay, you are all millions of years old. Why are you still arguing? Why don't you look at where the three disciples are now!"
At this time, the dignified man sitting at the top waved his hand and said.
"Ji Xingjie is already fighting against the 3,600-year-old ancestor's sword soul. It seems that the outcome is difficult to determine!"
"Landatin Yu seems to have had an epiphany. She has not yet entered the sword cave of the 3,600-year-old patriarch, and is sitting cross-legged outside."
"You Tianpeng has actually defeated the sword soul of the 3,700-year-old ancestral sword master. It seems to have consumed a lot of money..."
At this time, among the gods, a man in white, his eyes flashing with divine light, spoke out the situation in the formation.
"You Tianpeng is indeed the strongest disciple in this assessment. If it weren't for the rules of our Taoist Sword Heaven Sect, a disciple would have to train in the outer sect for at least ten years before entering the sect, but he can directly receive training from the inner sect!"
A white-haired old man showed admiration and said.
"Elder Hong seems to be passionate about talents..."
Another strong man said jokingly.
"Huh? No, how could this happen?"
Suddenly, the white-clothed god with shining eyes suddenly screamed.
"Elder Amaterasu, what's going on?"
Seeing the white-clothed god being so rude, the people around him quickly asked.
"Is it him? No, absolutely impossible!"
The man in white seemed to have heard nothing, and shook his head and said.
"Elder Amaterasu, who do you think he is? What's wrong with him?"
Seeing the man in white like this, the people around him were even more surprised.
Elder Amaterasu is the inner sect elder of Daojian Tianzong, a strong man among the gods.
Not only is he powerful in cultivation, but he is also the oldest among the people. He is an old antique who has lived for nearly ten million years. There is nothing he has never seen before.
His performance at this moment is something that no one here has ever seen before.
"Yes, a disciple who participated in the assessment was defeated by the ancestor's sword spirit and fell from the sword pillar."
Elder Amaterasu looked in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.
"What's so strange about falling from the sword pillar? More than a million have fallen from it in the past few days?"
"Could it be that Ji Xingjie was defeated at the hands of the 3,600-year-old Patriarch? That is indeed a pity. I was originally optimistic that he could defeat the 3,700-year-old Patriarch's Sword Soul."
"If Ji Xingjie is defeated, he will be defeated. Why should he be so rude?"
A group of other spiritual masters said one after another.
"No! I looked at the record he left on the sword pillar. Nine thousand one hundred talismans lit up! This person was defeated by the nine thousand one hundred year old divine master sword soul!"
Elder Amaterasu swallowed the water in his mouth and said with some difficulty.
"What! How is this possible?"
"Amaterasu and Lao, is it possible that your divine eye is a fire demon? This can also be wrong!"
"Amaterasu, are you crazy with jealousy when you see me accepting Taixuan Yi as my disciple? You actually made up such a thing!"
All the powerful gods were startled at first, and then they all laughed and shook their heads.
Even if these masters of swordsmanship who have become gods enter the Sword Ancestral Cave, it would be difficult for them to defeat the 9100-year-old Sword Soul of the Sword Master solely by relying on their swordsmanship, let alone an uninitiated disciple!
What Elder Amaterasu said is simply ridiculous. How could these powerful gods believe it?
"Hmph, you said I was wrong, then you can see for yourselves, am I wrong?"
Elder Amaterasu's face turned cold, and his eyes suddenly shot out a white light.
This ray of light seems to pass through an infinite distance, bringing the distant scene to everyone.
Suddenly, a huge sword pillar appeared in front of everyone!
This sword pillar is exactly the one on which Luo Zheng is standing on the Sword Party Square in Tungsten Sword City.
At this time, the formation symbols on the sword pillar flickered from bottom to top.
These flashing talismans occupy nine-tenths of the talismans on the sword pillar, which is very conspicuous!
Under the sword pillar, a middle-aged man stood there stunned, sometimes looking up at the flashing sword pillar above, sometimes looking at the unconscious handsome young man below, as if he had seen something incredible!
"It's really nine thousand one hundred talismans! How is this possible!"
"This disciple really lost when he faced the nine thousand one hundred year old sword ancestor!"
"How could it be him!"
"What! It's him, how is this possible!"
"Lisheng Swordsman, how can he be Lisheng Swordsman? His swordsmanship is obviously inferior, how can he be better than the nine thousand-year-old Sword Ancestor? When the Sword Ancestor was nine thousand years old, he was already a god in the immortal realm. His sword skills
He is so powerful that he has conquered three thousand worlds and achieved the reputation of being a sword god. How could he be defeated by a kid from a lower plane!"
"No, he must have used some means. With his swordsmanship, it is absolutely impossible to defeat the Sword Ancestor!"
"Yes, the Sword Ancestor's swordsmanship when he was nine thousand years old was hard for us to resist. How could he win!"
"This matter must be investigated strictly and Tungsten Sword Hall must be sealed. This matter must not be leaked out!"
The moment they saw Luo Zheng's face, all the powerful gods showed expressions of disbelief.
They would never have imagined that Luo Zheng, whose swordsmanship talent they rated as inferior to average, could be so powerful in swordsmanship.