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Chapter 613

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Inside the Swordsmen Tribe.

The Swordsmen Tribe Leader was not in a good mood when he heard about Chu Kuangren wreaking havoc in the Holy Light Ancestral Grounds. One could even say that he was depressed.

Chu Kuangren and the Swordsmen Tribe were sworn enemies.

However, Chu Kuangren's strength was getting more and more terrifying. He could even easily kill Emperors now.

There were not many in the Swordsmen Tribe who had such strength.

"D * mn it, d * mn it!"

"How can this person's strength improve so quickly? Could it be that all the fortunes of the world are concentrated on this person?"

The Swordsmen Tribe Leader said with an ugly expression.

The Emperor's throne was about to be revealed, and the sky-prides were about to rise.

However, Chu Kuangren was the only one who was invincible in this world. His brilliance had completely overshadowed the other sky-prides.

That was unbelievable.

The Swordsmen Tribe Leader's head hurt the more he thought about it.

Deep down, he was starting to regret his decision.

Was the Swordsmen Tribe in the wrong?

They should not have allowed Jian Daozi to provoke this person.

Boom …

At that moment, the Swordsmen Tribe was shaken.

A sword ray suddenly shot into the sky from deep within the Swordsmen Tribe, and an overwhelming Sword-based Daoist Rhyme engulfed the entire Swordsmen Tribe.

All of a sudden, tens of thousands of swords rang out!

"This aura, the Windcloud Sword Sovereign has left the Ancestral Grounds!"

The Swordsmen Tribe Leader was delighted.

The sword light that soared into the sky gradually dissipated, revealing a slender figure. It was a handsome middle-aged man, dressed in a gray robe, with an ancient longsword hanging from his waist.

This man was the Windcloud Sword Sovereign that the Swordsmen Tribe Leader had mentioned.

The strongest Emperor of the Swordsmen Tribe!

The Windcloud Sword Sovereign took a step forward and arrived at the Swordsmen Palace.

"Swordsmen Tribe Leader, come out and see me."

His cold voice was laced with a piercing aura.

The Swordsmen Tribe Leader immediately walked out with a group of elders. They looked at the Windcloud Sword Sovereign excitedly and bowed respectfully.

"Greetings, Windcloud Sword Sovereign. Congratulations on refining the Heavenly Pardon Order. From now on, you are no longer restricted by the Emperor's Path."

"Hmm, where is our tribe's Taboo now?"

The Windcloud Sword Sovereign asked.

The Swordsmen Tribe Leader's expression turned grim.

The Windcloud Sword Sovereign noticed the change in his expression and said, "Tribe Leader, tell me, where is the Taboo now?"

"The Taboo now … is dead!"

The Sword race's Patriarch gritted his teeth as he spoke.

The moment he finished speaking, a piercingly cold Sword Pressure burst forth, causing the Sword race's Clan Leader and all the elders to be flattened onto the ground.

"Bastard! Since the Taboo is dead, how can our Sword Clan fight for the throne of this world? Tell me, how did the Taboo die?! "

The Sword Emperor of Wind and Cloud had a gloomy expression on his face. He was furious, and as his mood changed, the surrounding wind and clouds began to surge, the mountains and rivers began to shake.

The leader of the Sword race hurriedly explained everything that had happened.

"Chu Kuangren?"

"Such an anomaly has actually appeared in this generation."

The aura of the Sword of Wind and Cloud gradually calmed down.

However, the killing intent in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest. In fact, after finding out who Jian Daozi's killer was, it burned even more fiercely.

He was not afraid of his opponent's strength.

In his era, he was also a taboo prodigy. One man and one sword, almost no one dared to compete with him.

After living for so many years, he refused to believe that he could not defeat Chu Kuangren.

No matter how monstrous Chu Kuangren was, he had only lived for a few decades. On the other hand, he was a taboo Emperor who had lived for tens of thousands of years!

"Chu Kuangren, very well. All of you, do your best to find this person's whereabouts. The Swordsmen will not let this matter rest."

The Sword Emperor of Wind and Cloud said coldly.

Then, he turned around and left in a sword ray.

Aside from the Swordsmen, the other ancient orthodoxies that had received the Heavenly Pardon Order from the Barren Forbidden Area also had their Emperors walk out of the ancestral land.

The moment these Emperors left the ancestral land, they immediately learned about the situation in the current era. They also learned about Chu Kuangren.

All the Emperors were shocked that such an anomaly had appeared in the current era.

Like the Swordsmen who had a grudge against Chu Kuangren, they were not just shocked, they were furious.

For example, the Bai family and the Demonic Tribe.



In a dark, mysterious forest that was shrouded in fog all day long, footsteps could be heard.

It was a young man.

If anyone from the Seven Emotions Sect was here, they would definitely recognize this person.

This person was Li Celong.

In order to kill Chu Kuangren, Li Celong did not hesitate to kill his Honorable Teacher.

Killing Chu Kuangren had almost become Li Celong's obsession. However, Chu Kuangren was getting stronger day by day. Now, he could even wreak havoc in the Honorable Light's ancestral land and kill a group of Emperors before leaving.

Since Li Celong was not even at the Forbidden Realm, how could he fight him?!

"He's the only one I can rely on now!"

Li Celong took out a wooden box and murmured.

He knew that coming into contact with that existence was definitely a crazy and risky move. However, he had no other choice now.

As long as he could kill Chu Kuangren, he would go all out!

Li Celong gripped the wooden box tightly in his hand. With a determined look in his eyes, he walked into the depths of the forest.

He came to the front of a cave that was filled with layers of seals, took out a jade token, and threw it into the cave to open the seal.

The moment the seal was opened, a gush of gray mist gushed out from the cave. When the surrounding flowers and trees came into contact with the mist, they instantly withered and died. Li Celong could not help but take a few steps back.

"The Pestilence Evil Physique is one of the top thirty Supreme Daoist Physiques among the Three-Thousand Daoist Physiques. It's indeed terrifying. Even after being sealed by the Ancestral Master's Wooden Dragon Needle, the aura it emits still has such terrifying effects."

Li Celong said with a trembling heart.

Then, he took out a bottle of medicinal pills and swallowed them before entering the cave.

When he reached the depths of the cave, he saw a skinny figure who was chained up. This person was bound by six chains. Four of them were chained to his limbs, while the other two were pierced into his scapulae, sealing his cultivation.

The ends of these six chains were connected to the mountain wall, and there were faint glimmers of runic light on them. It was obvious that these were not ordinary chains.

"Oh, you're here to collect blood again?"

The skinny figure suddenly raised his head.

It was an old man with sunken eyes. The way he looked at Li Celong was extremely cold, like a ghost.

Li Celong could not help but feel a chill in his heart. He quickly cupped his fists and said, "Greetings, Poison Sovereign."

The skinny elder snorted, "That old man, Mu Longzi, sealed me here. For the past tens of thousands of years, he and his descendants have extracted my poisonous blood to refine poisons. How many times have they extracted my poisonous blood?"

"Those who come here are either cowering or bossy. This is the first time they've been so respectful. What are you planning?"

Mu Longzi was the ancestor of Li Celong's bloodline.

Years ago, he discovered the Poison Sovereign and tried to seal him. Using his poisonous blood as a catalyst, he created all kinds of poisons.

After Mu Longzi's death, his descendants continued this tradition. Every once in a while, they would come to collect blood.

"Today, I'm not here to collect blood. I'm here to release Poison Sovereign." Li Celong said lightly.

"Oh."

Hearing this, the Poison Sovereign's eyes brightened. However, he did not appear too excited. He said lightly, "What's the reason?"

"I want Senior to help me deal with someone."

"Heh, who?"

"Once Senior agrees, I will naturally tell you."

"Hehe, as long as you can release me, I can deal with anyone. As long as it's within the limits of the Emperor's Path, even if you want me to kill those ancient emperors, it's not impossible."

The Poison Sovereign smiled eerily. He really wanted to break the seal.

As long as he could leave this place, he could kill anyone.

"Alright, Senior, please make the Heavenly Oath."

"Sure."

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