Chapter 396 Gathering in the Wanjian Palace

Hearing the word "remaining light", the sword body trembled even more intensely, and the sword roared loudly, and a hint of joy appeared.

As Chu Xingyun said, the remaining light now is no longer the broken sword of the day. It has reshaped the sword spirit and has gained a new life and erased all traces of the past.

The afterglow is its name and the beginning of rebirth!

Chu Xingyun gently stroked the sword body of the sacred light, and with a thought, he instantly left the inner space and walked towards the martial arts field.

The martial arts venue is located on the mountainside of the peak and is an open space covering an extremely large area.

On the open space, there were dark wooden stakes. Under the sunlight, the wooden stakes reflected a metallic luster. Each one was filled with a heavy breath and seemed to be indestructible.

These wooden stakes are black black wood, not only extremely hard, but their weight is also very terrifying. Each one weighs 100,000 kilograms and can withstand the crazy bombardment of the powerful Tianling.

Chu Xingyun stood in the center of the martial arts field, with his eyes focused and coldly looking at the black and black wooden stake in front of him. His right hand gently held the hilt of the remaining sword. The person did not move or the sword did not sound, as if he had fallen into absolute silence.

call!

At this moment, a breeze swept across.

Chu Xingyun's body moved.

He took a light step, swung his right arm, and stabbed the remaining light forward.

A soothing!

A dazzling light bloomed, fleeting in the void.

This light was so fast that it passed through the void in just a moment, so fast that it seemed that it had never appeared before.

Chu Xingyun slowly withdrew the remaining light, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

A low roar sounded. The moment Chu Xingyun collected his sword, the black black wooden stake in front of him was broken and cut in half. The broken wood fell to the ground. The terrifying weight made the entire martial arts field tremble.

Looking at the broken opening, it was neat and smooth, without any roughness.

"It is worthy of being the sword of light born from heaven and earth. After being reborn, it can actually exert the ultimate sword light. This sword light is completely different from the legendary ancient sword. The light master is sharp and extremely sharp. It is absolutely killing, killing everything in one light!"

Chu Xingyun made a sound of satisfaction.

In his memory, he had seen the fighting style of the legendary ancient sword with his own eyes.

The legendary ancient sword represents the ultimate light. With one sword coming out, there are thousands of sword shadows, so fast that even Chu Xingyun can't see clearly. He only feels that the sword shadow condenses into a tide of light, which can completely annihilate everything.

The ultimate sword light just now did not belong to the legendary ancient sword, but was the magical power derived after the rebirth of the remaining light.

This sword light also represents the ultimate, but there is only one sword light and shadow.

One light, one shadow, kills thousands of things!

"Although the tip of the sword has been broken and has experienced thousands of years of silence, the power contained in the remaining light is still so terrifying. I only used 70% of the strength of the sword just now to easily cut off the black black wood stake."

Chu Xingyun recalled the feeling just now, his eyes gradually became sharp, and he said in a voice: "If I take all my strength, even the Yang Gang Qi of the Heavenly Spirit Power can be easily cut off, causing terrifying lethality."

"In terms of grade, the power of the remaining light is no less than that of the nine-patterned king weapon, and it has even touched the level of the emperor weapon!"

Chu Xingyun has a very deep understanding of the treasures of the utensils.

King's weapon, gifted with divine patterns, can use the power of heaven and earth.

The imperial weapon is carrying the imperial energy, able to suppress the power of heaven and earth, and is boundless domineering.

Although the residual light has no grade or level, its ultimate sword light can faintly suppress the power of heaven and earth, and even tear it apart. This undoubtedly shows that the residual light is the peak of the king's weapon.

"Luo Yun!"

Just as Chu Xingyun was thinking, a thunderous sound came from afar.

Chu Xingyun was very familiar with this sound, and it was clearly from Lei Yuanguang.

Chu Xingyun put away the remaining light and walked outside the martial arts field. After a few steps, two figures fell in front of him, one was Lei Yuanguang and the other was Yun Changqing.

The two of them had a hurried look on their faces, which made Chu Xingyun stunned and asked, "Do you have something to do with me?"

"You forgot about the Sword Lord's ceremony?"

Lei Yuanguang's words made Chu Xingyun look shaking and he patted his head. He really forgot about this.

Yun Changqing shook his head, looked at Chu Xingyun helplessly, and said, "There is still a moment left. The ceremony will officially begin. This ceremony is extremely important. Even the Pavilion Master cannot be absent. You can follow us."

"Okay!" Chu Xingyun nodded immediately without hesitation.

Immediately, the three of them rushed into the void and quickly left the place.

The venue for the Sword Master Ceremony is in Wanjian Hall. This hall existed a thousand years ago and stood on the top of Wanjian Mountain. It is of great significance. Any important matters of Wanjian Pavilion will be announced in this hall.

The three of them rushed all the way, and not long after, they saw the Wanjian Palace.

At this time, countless figures had gathered outside the Wanjian Hall, with people surging and rushing. The number was probably less than 100,000 people, and it looked extremely spectacular.

As for the Wanjian Hall, there are few people, only more than a thousand people, all of whom are outstanding geniuses of Wanjian Pavilion. Each of them exudes a breath of spiritual power and is proud of everything.

At the head of the hall, Fan Wujie was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, waiting quietly for the arrival of time.

On both sides of him were sixteen sword masters sitting upright, and even the law enforcement lineage that saw the head but didn't see the tail came today. They were wearing blood-red robes, and each of them slowly filled with murderous intent.

The leader of the law enforcement lineage was a middle-aged man with a very similar face to Fan Wujie, but there was another hideous scar on his left cheek, like a cold centipede, making his face look much more lusty.

This person is the younger brother of Fan Wuchen and Fan Wujie.

He also closed his eyes and sat cross-legged quietly, his breath was not fluctuating at all, as if today's sword master ceremony had nothing to do with him, and his expression was very cold.

"Here you come!"

At this time, Fan Wujie's eyes suddenly opened, and the words of two words suddenly spit out from his mouth.

The moment he finished speaking, more than 100,000 people inside and outside the Wanjian Hall were shocked. They looked towards the void, but saw three figures appearing there, continuing to sweep towards the Wanjian Hall.

"I didn't expect that he would catch up with him at the last moment." Chang Mingyang looked at Chu Xingyun and the other two who were rushing towards him quickly, and a hint of regret flashed across his face.

The Sword Master’s ceremony is of great importance and no one can delay it.

If Chu Xingyun fails to catch up at the last moment, it is a violation of the rules and requires severe punishment.

When Chang Mingyang saw Chu Xingyun not coming for a long time, he thought something had happened to him and was secretly happy. But in the end, Chu Xingyun still came and arrived at the last moment.

"Even if he comes, his fate will not be better." Compared to Chang Mingyang's regret, Chang Chixiao acted very calm.

He raised his head and descended his eyes to the void. A cold light flashed through his eyes, staring at Chu Xingyun coldly as if he was looking at a slaughtered lamb.
Chapter completed!