Chapter 444 Requirements
"Stop it."
The voices of the Lord of Wusheng Sword and the Old Ancestor of Shi Jian were filled with helplessness.
In fact, as early as when Qingxu destroyed the Creation Xuanmen, Wusheng Sword Master and others had already predicted that once Qingxu really wanted to use the same method to deal with their Wuji Sword Sect, their Wuji Sword Sect had no choice. After all, even if they fell into the Creation Xuanmen of Huanglong and others, they still had the number and combat power of their masters, and the reason why their Wuji Sword Sect was rarely taken advantage of by the Creation Xuanmen in the battle with the Creation Xuanmen was because the Creation Xuanmen could not mobilize all their power to deal with the Wuji Sword Sect.
Once the Chuanghua Xuanmen really focuses on dealing with the Wuji Sword Sect, unless the power of the Wuji Sword Sect doubles, they will never be qualified to compete with the Chuanghua Xuanmen.
The reason they wanted to fight Qingxu was simply because of the pride and unwillingness in the swordsman's heart, which made them want to try the true weight of Qingxu, the number one man in the Eastern Wilderness, even though they knew they would inevitably be defeated.
The results are now...
Try it out!
If Qingxu really said that they would destroy their Wuji Sword Sect, the Wuji Sword Sect would definitely be difficult to escape, and there would be no falsehood.
"Oh, don't you continue fighting? You've just warmed up."
A terrifying force in Qingxu's hand was condensed in his hand.
In fact, as he said, although the four-spirit sword formation of Wuji Sword Sect is very powerful, it is not strong enough to fight against him. He just wants to try it out to see how powerful these four-spirit sword formations are, and at the same time, he wants to understand the combat methods of the so-called sword cultivators in this world.
I haven't seen him fighting with the people of the Wuji Sword Sect for so long. Not to mention the single-uniform killer move of the Sun Yao Sword, even the Brilliant Eternal Eternal was not used.
"The power of the Supreme Elder Qingxu is shocking. He can suppress the entire East Wilderness world with one person's power. My Wuji Sword Sect is convinced. I will let the people of the Wuji Sword Sect withdraw from the realm of the Xuanmen of Creation. Moreover, as long as the Supreme Elder Qingxu is still there for a day, my Wuji Sword Sect will never set foot on the territory of the Xuanmen of Creation."
The master of Wusheng Sword said with a bitter voice.
"Oh? Just withdraw from the Xuanmen of Creation? The Xuanmen of Creation itself was captured by me. Your Wuji Sword Sect invaded the territory of the Xuanmen of Creation is equivalent to invading my Qingxu territory. Now that you feel that your Wuji Sword Sect can't do anything to me, you think you're going to be Ning Shixiu? How can you do such a good thing in the world?"
"Zhuo Qingxu, don't go too far! At worst, we can fight to the death! Although our Wuji Sword Sect is not as good as the Creation Mystery Sect, each of them has a burst of blood. If you really want to fight to the death with you, it will be difficult for you!"
The old ancestor of Chitooth, who was the most impatient, stepped forward and said sternly.
"You want to fight to the death? You want to fight to the death with me? It seems that you have fought with me just now, but I have never tried my best to make you think there is still a chance of luck in front of me? In that case, if you can take my sword and I turn around and leave, and can't take my sword, then go to die!"
After Qingxu finished speaking, he didn't care whether the Chitooth Ancestor agreed or not. The golden crow divine body behind him let out a long roar, and the flames on his body surged sharply. As its claws torn apart, a shining sword formed by a total of blazing flames quickly condensed, and after less than one breath, it had already slashed from the sky. The sword body contained a trembling destructive pressure, as if a scorching sun fell from the nine heavens carrying the power of destruction. The target was Chitooth Ancestor!
Feeling the destructive power contained in the sword light that was killed down, which was not something that ordinary people could resist, the old ancestor Chitooth suddenly changed his face.
The old ancestor of Shi Jian, Wusheng Sword Master, Lei Gu and others on the side were shocked at the same time: "Not good!"
"The Supreme Elder Qingxu is merciful!"
"Save people quickly!"
The three of them roared loudly, and at the same time they soared into the sky, and the aura of the divine art emerged, trying to stop the Sunlight Sword that was slashing down from the void.
But before the three of them could take action to block the sharp edge of the Sun Yao Sword, Qingxu also activated the sacred technique, replenished its own energy and rushed into the endless realm, the Golden Crow's divine body also grabbed it with a weak hand again, and a strong light like a scorching sun burst out from his hands.
"I said that this sword can only be blocked by him! Retreat it!"
While shouting, this dazzling eternal power exploded directly among the peak powerhouses of the Wuji Sword Sect whose cultivation level soared. The endless light and heat mixed with terrifying energy impact quickly overturned the three of them.
In the dazzling light, the Red Tooth Ancestor, who had lost the Lord of Wusheng, the Ancestor of Shi Jian, and Lei Gu and others to help, also let out an angry roar!
"kill!"
The pseudo-holy body, which had always been mainly defending, suddenly soared into the sky, carrying a tragic tragedy of death and lifelessness, colliding with the sword in the void that looked like the master of destruction. With the full explosion of the power of the Sunlight Sword, a round of flaming sun, light, explosion, and terrifying high temperatures seemed to burn again in the void, compressing the air within a radius of dozens of kilometers, making the air within a dozen kilometers seem to be squeezed on the water surface, carrying a blazing flame, dissipating in all directions.
Sky……
It's like being completely ignited.
"Display it for me!"
"Boom!"
The flames that burned the void burned a whole breath. After the wave of destruction gradually faded for a moment, the angrily roar of the ancestor of Shi Jian came from the void.
With the amplification of the divine Technique, after avoiding the peak period of the bursting of the bright eternal power, he attacked with another bold blow, completely tearing the flame impact formed by the dazzling eternal explosion, and then headed towards the assistance of the Red Tooth Ancestor at the fastest speed. What he saw happened was that the Red Tooth Ancestor was crushed into pieces in front of the bursting power of the Sun Yao Sword and destroyed.
"No!"
The ancestor of Shi Jian let out a painful roar, looking at the breath that had declined just now, but in just one or two breaths, he had recovered a little. Qingxu, who seemed to never know what weakness and fatigue were, had a deep weakness in his eyes.
"Black Tooth Ancestor..."
"Senior Brother Chiya..."
At this time, among the flames of the dazzling eternal explosion, Wusheng Sword Lord and Lei Gu also tore out of the flames and broke through the clear eternal barrier. Unfortunately, they came too slowly, so they never saw the scene of the Red Tooth Ancestor being killed to ashes under the Sunlight Sword.
For a moment, the two of them didn't know what to do, so they had to turn their eyes to the ancestor Shi Jian beside them: "Old ancestor...we..."
"You guys retreat."
The ancestor of Shi Jian waved to the two of them, and then his eyes fell on Qingxu again, with deep fatigue in his eyes: "Supreme Elder Qingxu, you won. It was our fault for our Wuji Sword Sect to invade your territory. After you say that, what compensation do you want?"
As he spoke, there was also a hint of sadness in his tone.
Just because they were lucky in their hearts, they caused this terrifying powerful man who destroyed the Xuanmen of Creation to kill a ancestor of their Wuji Sword Sect. At the moment, the four-spirit sword formation was incomplete, and they could not resist Qingxu's sharpness.
Qingxu glanced at the Shi Jian Ancestor, and was too lazy to talk nonsense about these ancient sect ancestors who did not see the coffin and did not shed tears: "Three conditions! First, the Wuji Sword Sect needs to prepare the Taoist rhyme of a hundred years of Tao!"
"The Taoist rhyme of a hundred things that have passed through Taoism? How is it possible that there are not so many things that have passed through Taoism in my Wuji Sword Sect, and even the things that have passed through Taoism with 50 things that have passed through Taoism!"
The Lord of Wusheng Sword exclaimed.
"Is that right? If you can't get all together, I can go in and look for it myself."
What else did Master Wusheng Sword want to say, but the ancestor of Shi Jian reached out to stop him and continued: "Supreme Elder Qingxu, please continue."
"The second condition is that I need the Wuji Sword Sect’s Sword Skilling Sword Chronicle of the Killing Sword Chronicle!"
"I can give it to you by killing sword book."
The ancestor Shi Jian agreed to this request more happily: "What about the third one."
"The third requirement is the Chaos Magic of the three of you!"
"Our Chaos Magic!"
The Shi Jian Ancestor's expression sank: "Elder Qingxu, are you not planning to leave any way to live for our Wuji Sword Sect?"
Qingxu looked at the ancestor of Shi Jian, but there was no sign of ink in his eyes: "I have already put forward the conditions. Now, you only need to make a choice and agree. I turn around and leave, not agree... Then, let me see how brilliant the Wuji Sword Sect can show in the battle to the death."
Speaking of this, his tone paused slightly, and his eyes passed over the figures of the Stone Sword Ancestor and the Wusheng Sword Master, and looked at the many high-levels of the Wuji Sword Sect behind them, as well as the mountains further away. Ge Yu looked: "It's a pity that from now on, the Wuji Sword Sect, which was inherited from ancient times, will be removed from the East Wilderness World from now on."
The Master of Wusheng Sword, the Ancestor of Shi Jian, Lei Gu and others all flashed a hint of anger in their hearts.
The top leaders of the True Yuan Realm who were surrounded further away were even more indignant, wishing they could draw their swords and go up immediately, and fight with Qingxu to burn together.
but……
Even if their entire Wuji Sword Sect really rushed forward and sacrificed their lives to fight each other, the final result would probably be Jade Broken and Shi Quan.
Thinking about his situation, the most respected strong man, Shi Jian, had a trace of sadness in his eyes, and finally lowered his head weakly: "Elder Qingxu...we agree to your request... However, a hundred things that carry the Taoist storm will take time. Please ask Elder Qingxu to give us a few days of grace."
"I'll give you half a month. In half a month, I will see a hundred sermons in the Creation Xuanmen. Otherwise, when I come to your Wuji Sword Sect next time, I will not be so easy to talk to."
"Half a month..."
The ancestor of Shi Jian nodded bitterly: "We will send a hundred things that carry the Tao to the Xuanmen of Creation in half a month."
"Okay, I want the Sword of Killing and your Chaos Magician now."
The ancestor of the Stone Sword, the master of Wusheng Sword, and Lei Gu looked at each other, and were silent at the same time. For a moment, the ancestor of the Stone Sword came forward first and handed a piece of white jade full of ancient vicissitudes to Qingxu: "This is the inheritance of the sword art of killing, which was passed down from the ancient Divine Desolation period... I hope this sword art of killing can be carried forward in the hands of the Supreme Elder of Qingxu..."
Qingxu took the ancient jade handed over by the ancestor of Shi Jian, and swept his spirit. With his eyesight, even at a glance, he could see that this sword art was extremely extraordinary.
Of course, he believed that the ancestor of Shi Jian would never dare to use a fake killing sword scripture to deceive himself at this time.
"very good."
Qingxu put Baiyu into his personal space and his eyes fell on the ancestor Shi Jian again.
For a moment, the ancestor of Shi Jian seemed to have grown aged several decades in an instant: "This is my Chaos Magic..."
Chapter completed!