The Earth Sword List platform should not be used as a place to enthrone, because the Fourteen Sword Lord insisted on doing this, so he must follow his wishes.

After all, today, the Fourteen Sword Lord is the real protagonist.

Above the sky, thirteen thrones of a hundred feet stand in the air, and the space is slightly distorted, making their figure blurry and difficult to see clearly.

Now, Ximen Jueyi's figure was in it, looking down at the monks on the platform, feeling the respect and awe, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

It turns out that this is the feeling of being high above and looking down on everything.

It's really good!

"Mo Yu, you gave me the first defeat in my life in Wushan. Here you stepped on me for the second time. But in the end, you died and turned into ashes. I, Ximen Jueyi, will stand up here again, accept thousands of worships, and become the fourteen sword masters of the Sword Sect!"

The thoughts turned, and the smile on his lips became heavier. At this moment, he suddenly looked up at the distant sky, and a vast sword river was roaring. Ximen Jue's mouth suddenly showed a faint mockery.

The monks of the Seventh Peak have finally arrived. No matter how unwilling they are, they will still come to participate in the celebration ceremony. If the monks of the Seventh Peak know, Mo Yu will eventually die in his hands, they will probably have a more exciting response. Unfortunately, this matter involves the beginning of the Demons, and he can only enjoy it alone in the end, which will be some regrets.

"Haoyue!"

"The Seventh Sword Lord."

"It's just right, the ceremony is about to begin, let's sit down."

First, third, fifth sword masters spoke one after another. They also knew Mo Yu's identity and death, so they naturally understood the mood of Haoyue Sword Master at this moment, so they just spoke simply without saying too much.

The Lord of Haoyue Sword nodded, swept his sleeves and gathered the throne path and sat down. His expression had returned to normal, and he could not detect any thoughts from the surface.

But at this time, the voice of the Lord of the Sword suddenly rang out, "Ximen, although you have been promoted to the Lord of the Sword, you are ranked last. How can you not know the rules and not be able to greet the Lord of the Haoyue Sword."

Ximen Jue smiled, stood up, bowed and said, "Ximen Jueyi, I have seen the Master of Haoyue Sword." He paused for a moment, as if he suddenly remembered it, and smiled again, "I heard that Mo Yu, the disciple of the Seventh Peak, has died. In the Morning Star Mountains, his house was vacant. I also want to inform the Master of Haoyue Sword that I have made the decision to return this house to Master Liao Luo."

"You can deal with a vacant house at will, so why bother to explain it?" Lord Lu Jue Sword continued, "Ximen, don't forget that you are now the master of the Sword Lord, and you are on par with us, and there is no distinction between superiority and inferiority."

"What the teacher taught me is." Ximen Jue bowed and sat down with his sleeves, but he didn't look at it any more.

The Lord of Haoyue Sword's face was gloomy, but he knew that their master and disciple were trying to poke him in pain. After several years of endurance, he did not exaggerate his anger. Moreover, even if Ximen Jue took action first and reported it, he would not be too far from being in this matter with his current status.

"Okay, since you have arrived, please invite the distinguished guests to come and watch the ceremony." The Star Sword Lord's plain voice sounded, and his invisible majesty made Ximen Jue's face slightly change, but he quickly returned to calm and smiled silently.

Soon, a monk from the Sword Sect shouted loudly.

"Please invite guests from all sides!"

The rolling sound echoed in the air, and in a vague way, you can hear the endless sound of swords.

boom!

boom!

boom!

...

A series of powerful auras suddenly came, each of which was at the realm of the immortal ancestor, but at this moment it had restrained and did not really dissipate its own aura.

After all, today, they are here to congratulate, not intending to provoke.

"Nine-Dao Lei Dao Alliance, Ancestor Lei Yan is here!"

"Shangxing Tian Beast Control Sect, Wuya's Ancestor is here!"

"Nine Qing Realms, Yan Ruyi's ancestor has arrived!"

"Medical King Valley, Ancestor Qinglin is here!"

"The Great Huanxi Sect of Jiletian, Wuxiang Ancestor is here!"

"Soul-Devouring Demon Sect, the Demon Lord Qiu Qianqiu is here!"

"Wuji Demon Sect, the Demon Lord of War is here!"

"The Emperor's Family in the East Wilderness, the ancestor of Emperor Jiuyuan has arrived!"

...

Every shout represents the arrival of a peak powerful man in the clan. As one of the eight super sects, the Dazi Taibai Sword Sect has a new sword master, so it is naturally qualified to invite powerful men from all over the world!

"Congratulations! Congratulations!"

"There is one more sword master in Taibai Sword Sect, and my human race has one more peak powerhouse!"

"The Sword Sect is prosperous, it's really gratifying!"

"Congratulations to the Fourteen Sword Lord!"

No matter how much the old monsters thought, they were smiling and congratulating each other.

The master of Star Sword was the leader, and the master of the fourteen swords stood up to greet him at the same time to show his courtesy.

After a brief greeting, the immortal guests gathered in the sky to sit down, but were slightly smaller than the throne of the fourteen sword masters, so as not to overturn the host.

As for the larger number of affiliated sects and families, they naturally did not have the qualifications to let the Sword Lord treat him personally. They had disciples of Taibai Sword Sect to introduce them to the platform.

However, for them, being able to participate in the sect’s new Sword Master Ceremony was already a supreme glory, with their faces flushed and showing an excited look.

The host and the guest of honor arrive, and the ceremony will begin.

The Star Sword Master glanced over below without saying a word, but his invisible majesty made all the monks on the platform feel awe-inspiring. Even when all parties come to greet the Immortal Ancestor, most of them frowned slightly and showed fear.

The Sword Sect’s first sword master is known to the high reputation of all major forces. The ability to maintain the Sword Sect’s strength and means can be imagined by one’s own strength.

"After more than 700 years, the Immortal Sword Master Realm powerhouse was born again. I specially invited all my fellow practitioners to come and witness today's event."

The Star Sword Lord's voice was dull, but the faces of the ancestors from all sides showed horror, because the sound was directly heard in their minds!

Being able to do this without showing any expression can tell that the cultivation of the Star Sword Lord is far beyond their expectations.

Perhaps, it is not far from the Demigod level!

Many eyes looked a little more solemn.

Over the long years, the first time the Star Sword Lord showed his cultivation was that he was shocking all directions!

The other thirteen sword masters were shocked at this moment, and they were not inferior to the ancestors of all sides, but they were also confused. Since the Star Sword Master had this strength, why didn’t he directly succeed the rank of the sect?

Only the Lord of the Sword of Lu Jue suddenly lit up. Although he quickly returned to calm, a trace of excitement flashed deep in his eyes.

"Ximen Jueyi." The Lord of Star Sword continued to speak.

"Here," Ximen Jue stood up solemnly and bowed.

"Today, I will temporarily take over the power of the sect master as the Sword Sect, and I will give you the rank of the 14th Sword Master of the Sword Sect." He waved his sleeves, and suddenly a dazzling sword light lit up in the distant sky, and then the shocking sword sounded! A long sword, carrying the momentum of destroying the sky and cracking the earth, fell in front of the Star Sword Lord, "This sword is called Yanxing, and it is delivered to you. In the future, it will be your responsibility to protect the Sword Sect. Do you remember?"

Ximen Jue took the long sword with his hands and said in a deep voice: "With my sword master's body, the Sword Sect will exist, and I will be there. The Sword Sect will be destroyed, and I will die."

This is the oath of the Sword Lord!

Every sword master must make this oath when he ascends to the throne.

The Master of Star Sword nodded. Even though the ceremony was completed at this point, it seemed short, but it was the most solemn and solemn ceremony and could not tolerate any carelessness.

Even if it is worth it to mobilize many troops and invite strong people from all sides for this, it is worth it, and it will not be possible. Some people have expressed any complaints about this.

Of course, there will be grand banquets and private exchanges between each sect and each other, which are also a matter of course.

According to the process, the fourteen sword masters should now leave with the immortal ancestor Laihe. The rest were introduced to the banquet by the disciples of the Sword Sect in turn, drinking and talking and celebrating.

But at this moment, the Lord of Swords suddenly spoke: "Today, the 14th Swordsman of my Sword Sect was born, and it is a great day to be happy. Take this opportunity to have something to propose."
Chapter completed!