Stealing the title of Sword Saint
Liu Taixu's bow caused the four forces to turn pale with fright.
They had never seen Sword Saint Liu Taixu bow …
Many people felt uneasy. Long Chen's name would definitely spread throughout the tenth heaven.
However, no one continued to investigate this matter. Everyone's eyes fell on Sword Saint Liu Taixu.
Liu Taixu began to wield his sword.
Swish!
Swish! Swish! Swish! Countless experts on Sword Mountain sat down cross-legged. They had swords at their waists, and faint sword intent flowed around their bodies.
The experts in Sword Saint City and Sword Saint Mountain all had pious looks on their faces.
Nearly ninety percent of the people here were sword cultivators.
Long Chen was the same. He sat at the front with Liu Xuan and the others, looking up at Liu Taixu in the sky.
Long Chen's eyes were full of respect.
Long Chen respected Liu Taixu very much. In his previous life, although he defeated Liu Taixu in swordsmanship, he knew clearly that if the two of them fought with Sword Dao, he would definitely lose.
Because the Dao in his heart was not Sword Dao!
There were countless experts in the tenth heaven. Perhaps there were many who were stronger than Liu Taixu, but he was the only one who could be called a Sword Saint.
Rays of light shot out in all directions, and immortal power flowed throughout Sword Mountain.
The leaves and branches swayed, and there was the sound of a sword breaking through the air. The river had also turned into sword light in his hand.
The sword danced, and the wind and clouds moved.
Buzz! Buzz!
Buzz! Countless swords hummed at the foot of Sword Mountain, and the swords at everyone's waists seemed to come alive at this moment.
"Sword!"
"Sword!"
"Sword!"
Countless people shouted subconsciously, and then the swords at their waists seemed to be drawn to the nine heavens, as if they were going to break through the sky and cut across the horizon.
The swords turned into a torrent, soaring in the air with Liu Taixu's sword dance.
For a moment, the entire Sword Mountain seemed to have become another world, a world full of Sword Dao.
…
Outside Sword Saint Mountain.
The Qin family's members looked gloomy and uncertain. Looking at the sword intent in the sky, they were terrified.
At the front of the group, Qin Zide's soul was kneeling on the ground, his face full of resentment.
"Patriarch, we can't let this matter go!"
Pa!
Just as Qin Zide finished speaking, a gust of wind directly knocked his soul to the ground. A middle-aged man with silver hair said coldly, "We have already handed over the Deep Blue Spine. Our clan's magic weapon is now broken. This is all because you provoked Liu Xuan …"
When Liu Taixu was still in Long Chen, the Qin Family had sent the blue spine to Sword Saint Mountain, but they had not left for a long time.
The Indigo Spine was too important to the Qin Family. Without it, the Qin Family would quickly decline.
Qin Zide's spirit flickered, and he knelt on the ground again. He said in a cold voice, "Sword Saint Liu Taixu, we can't provoke him, and we can't take back the Deep Blue Spine …"
"However, as long as we can seize Long Chen's sacred sword and offer it to the tenth Heavenly Palace, our clan will surpass the Bright Moon Ancient Clan's position!"
Under the tenth Heavenly Palace, there were a total of ten great halls. They were divided into the upper three halls, the middle three halls, and the lower three halls. Among them, the first hall was guarded by a Sovereign Realm expert who was directly under the Heavenly Palace's command.
As for the lower three halls of the Bright Moon Ancient Clan, the original guardian of the Death Hall was the Bright Moon Clan.
The silver-haired middle-aged man coldly snorted and said, "Sword Saint Liu Taixu has always been mysterious and low-key. He has never asked about the affairs of the various clans in the Heavenly Domain. We can only admit defeat for the Indigo Spine, but we must avenge him!"
"And the sacred sword in his hand. This time, the Bright Moon Clan no longer has a foothold in the tenth heaven. Our Qin Family will be in charge of the Death Hall."
"In that case, our clan must rush to get the sacred sword and send it directly to the Heavenly Palace before the people of the Middle Mountain Palace arrive."
"At that time, even if our clan can't become the guardian clan of the Middle Mountain Palace, we can replace the Bright Moon Clan and control the life and death of the Death Hall!"
As soon as this person's voice fell, the people around nodded.
With the appearance of the sacred sword and the death of all the high-level members of the Bright Moon Clan, the people of the Middle Mountain Palace will inevitably arrive soon.
At that time, the Qin Family will no longer have to worry about them. If they want more sacred swords, they must solve this matter before the powerhouses of the Middle Mountain Palace arrive.
But when the people of the Qin Family looked at the torrent of swords in the Sword Saint City, they all fell silent.
After a while, someone finally spoke. "It is said that this person is on par with Liu Taixu in the sword competition. Liu Taixu also performed sword dance for him for three days … Will Liu Taixu protect this person?"
At this time, Qin Zide, who only had his Divine Soul left, spoke again. "As long as he leaves the Sword Saint City, we can kill him and take the sacred sword. Even Liu Taixu won't be an enemy of the Heavenly Palace for this person!"
"I have a plan to kill this person quickly and seize the sacred sword!"
…
Three days passed in a flash.
Liu Taixu performed sword dance for three days. Everyone in the Sword Saint City seemed to have fallen into a state of epiphany, including Liu Xuan and the other two.
Only Long Chen stood up slowly, looked at Liu Taixu, and said in a deep voice. "This one has a request."
Liu Taixu bowed slightly. He already regarded Long Chen as a peer. In his eyes, he didn't care about cultivation at all. Based on the sword competition three days ago, Long Chen was enough to make him look at him in a new light.
Seeing that Liu Taixu had agreed, Long Chen said, "I need three months …"
Long Chen knew that he had become the target of public criticism by using the sacred sword to end the battle of Heaven Wasteland. If this continued, he wouldn't have the slightest chance to breathe.
He didn't care about the various races of the Death Hall, but once the experts of the Middle Three Halls and the Upper Three Halls appeared, it would be difficult for him to deal with them.
He needed time …
And he was almost certain that his mother was in the tenth heaven, in the Heavenly Palace.
The Ghost Ruler was an expert he had to face in this life. If he guessed correctly, the day he fought with the Ghost Ruler was the day a Transcendent Ruler would appear to accept a disciple.
Everything from his previous life was about to happen. When he faced the Ghost Ruler, he had to reach the Heavenly Immortal Realm!
As for the Transcendent Ruler, he had to settle the score slowly.
The Ten Heavens were mountains placed in front of Long Chen, but Long Chen had to cross them one by one.
The enmity of his previous life, he had to pay it back a hundred times in this life!
Liu Taixu also seemed to feel the biting cold murderous intent around Long Chen. He nodded and said, "In three months, no one in the Death Hall area will dare to attack you …"
Long Chen bowed and thanked him. With Liu Taixu's words, he naturally felt more at ease.
Long Chen turned to leave, but was stopped by Liu Taixu. "You and I only have a sword competition, and the winner hasn't been decided yet … if you dare to compete, I will lower my cultivation to the same level as you."
Liu Taixu couldn't help but emit a fighting spirit. He couldn't remember how many years it had been since he last met someone he could fight.
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