Luo Shuangquan was taken aback by the Luo Family's Patriarch's words.
"Old Ancestor, won't we offend Swordking City by doing this?"
The Luo family had always kept a low profile. To put it bluntly, they were a little cowardly.
Just by looking at the attitude of the Old Ancestor of the Luo Clan earlier on, it was clear that he was not weak at all. Yet, instead of contending for first and second place, he was only fixated on third and fourth place.
However, ever since they joined forces with Chu Xiu, or rather, submitted to Chu Xiu, their Patriarch had become more and more radical. Now, he even dared to challenge Swordking City.
Was the charm of that Official Chu so great that it could make their Old Ancestor inflate to such an extent?
Luo Family's old ancestor snorted coldly and said, "Let you go, just go. What nonsense are you spouting? This is Guanzhong, not Swordking City's Western Desert! "
Although Luo Shuangquan was still a little worried, he could only follow the Luo Family Patriarch's instructions and immediately withdraw his men.
There were so many small cities in the Jian Province Prefecture. Naturally, the people from Swordking City would not come one by one. Instead, most of them would be split up and each person would be in charge of a small city.
At this time, the person in charge of Luo City was Xu Jin, a disciple of the Swordking City who was at the Three Flower Realm at One's Prominence. When he heard that the Luo family had withdrawn all their people, Xu Jin immediately rushed to the Luo family's residence in anger. He pushed away the servant who was trying to stop him from reporting and shouted at the Luo family, "What is the meaning of this? Why did you open the gates and evacuate everyone? "
The Luo Family's Old Ancestor walked out and said indifferently, "What's wrong? The Sword King City is so broad. Can't I manage my Luo Family's people? My Luo Clan has so many businesses, so how could we have the time to fool around with your Swordking City? "
Xu Jin's eyes flashed gloomily, "So your Luo Clan intends to defy my Swordking City's orders?"
Old Ancestor Luo sneered, "Order? Young man, don't be so arrogant. Swordking City's orders? Dare I ask what is the relationship between my Luo Clan and your Swordking City? Why should I listen to your orders? Our Luo Clan is a martial arts force in Guanzhong. If we want to listen to someone, we should listen to the orders of the Guanzhong torture room. Why would we listen to the orders of the Swordking City? Or do you think this place is the Western Desert? "
"Courting death!"
A cold light flashed in Xu Jin's eyes.
As one of the Five Great Sword Sects, Swordking City's word was law in the Western Desert. If a King of a small country in the Western Regions dared to offend Swordking City, the disciples of Swordking City would slaughter him like slaughtering a chicken. Their heads would be hung on the city walls, and in the blink of an eye, the small country would have a new ruler.
In such an environment, the cultivators of Swordking City had developed an overbearing character. Now, in the Central Plains, a small family like the Luo Family actually dared to disrespect them. If this wasn't courting death, then what was?
As his voice fell, Xu Jin unsheathed the long sword in his hand. The deep and cold sword intent condensed into frost in mid-air, and the ice-blue sword aura exploded with a loud bang, bringing with it a dense chill!
At this moment, the Great Ancestor of the Luo Clan was also secretly complaining. He had listened to Chu Xiu's words to challenge Swordking City, but he didn't expect the cultivators of Swordking City to really attack him at the slightest disagreement.
The Great Ancestor of the Luo Clan was also at the Three Flower Realm at One's Prominence. In the face of this sword, he quickly retreated and slammed his palms together, condensing all the Gang Qi in his body into his palms and slamming them down. However, the extremely powerful icy sword aura directly shattered the power of his palms. When the sword aura reached him, he used almost all of his strength to block Xu Jin's sword.
However, the icy sword aura had already entered his body and hovered in his meridians, causing him to feel as if he was being pricked by needles whenever he used his Spiritual Qi.
A look of horror appeared in the eyes of the Great Ancestor of the Luo Clan.
Were the cultivators from Swordking City really this powerful? The Great Ancestor of the Luo Clan was also at the Three Flower Realm at One's Prominence, but it took him so much effort to block one of his attacks. If they really fought, he would probably be defeated in less than ten moves.
At the thought of this, the Great Ancestor of the Luo Clan became determined.
Seeing that Xu Jin was about to make a move, the Great Ancestor of the Luo Clan withdrew his aura and put on a look that said, "You people from Swordking City bully others with your power. A small family like my Luo Clan naturally doesn't dare to fight back, nor do we have the power to.
Come on, come on, kill I and the people of my Luo Clan if you can. Let the whole martial arts world see how tyrannical and cruel you people are, killing innocent people. How dare you call yourself a righteous sect!
You said that you're going to capture the demonic cultivators of the Ghost King Sect, but now you're attacking innocent people like us. What's the difference between you and those demonic cultivators of the Ghost King Sect? "
Xu Jin, who had originally planned to make a move, was stunned when he saw the attitude of the Great Ancestor of the Luo Clan. He didn't know what to do.
As the saying went, the stubborn were afraid of the unreasonable, and the unreasonable were afraid of the reckless.
Now that the Luo Family Patriarch was acting as though he didn't care about his life, Xu Jin was truly frightened.
If this was the Western Desert, the Great Ancestor of the Luo Clan would simply be courting death. However, this was Guanzhong, and they were the Central Plains Warriors.
Xu Jin was somewhat uncertain. If he really killed the Great Ancestor of the Luo Clan, wouldn't it anger the Guanzhong Torture Room? Would it affect the reputation of Swordking City?
He was only an ordinary disciple of Swordking City, so he had no idea what to do.
When the Great Ancestor saw the hesitation on Xu Jin's face, he was overjoyed. Chu Xiu was right. Righteous sects cared a lot about their reputation. This was Guanzhong, and Swordking City couldn't cover the sky with one hand. Therefore, they didn't dare to make a move!
However, before the Great Ancestor could celebrate for long, he heard a cold voice.
"My Swordking City has never been threatened by others. Trying to use reputation to bind my Swordking City is simply a joke!
I dare say that the people of the Ghost King Sect are in Luo City. Your Luo Clan has opened the city gates and retreated. You're clearly deliberately letting them go!
The Luo Clan dared to collude with evil cultivators like the Ghost King Sect, so they should be treated as equally guilty. My Swordking City will eliminate the Luo Clan to uphold justice! "
Gu Jiangliu walked in from outside the Luo Clan with a gloomy expression.
He was the sword instructor of Swordking City's Battle Sword Hall. He was responsible for teaching many disciples and could be considered the backbone of Swordking City. He wasn't the kind of person who only knew how to practice the sword.
The Luo Clan dared to play petty tricks with Swordking City. They were thinking too much!
Gu Jiangliu unsheathed his longsword. Beneath the fiery red scabbard was a longsword that seemed to be flowing with magnificent lava.
The entire longsword emitted a scorching heat. The blade was resplendent and transparent, surging with heat.
This was Gu Jiangliu's sword. His sword was called Flaming River, and the sword dao he cultivated was also Flaming River!
"The Luo Clan is guilty of colluding with evil cultivators!"
As soon as his voice fell, Gu Jiangliu seemed to have turned into a roaring Flaming River. The sword momentum in his hand roared, carrying endless heat waves and scarlet astral energy. It was incomparably majestic.
Swordking City wouldn't do something like exterminating an entire clan, at least not in the Central Plains.
Swordking City also cared about its reputation. They didn't feel any pressure killing people from the small countries in the Western Regions. Although Swordking City was located in the Western Desert, its disciples were also from the Central Plains. They naturally had a sense of superiority when facing people from the small countries in the Western Regions.
How could foreign barbarians be considered human?
However, if Swordking City really did something like this in the Central Plains, they would inevitably be condemned by some righteous sects. At the very least, their reputation would be tarnished.
However, it didn't mean that he would let the Luo Clan's Patriarch off.
The dignity of Swordking City wasn't something that just any Tom, Dick, or Harry could casually provoke!
In the face of Gu Jiangliu's sword, the Luo Clan's Patriarch's eyes showed a touch of despair.
The swordsmanship instructor of Swordking City represented the elites of the four major sword halls of Swordking City. He couldn't even block an ordinary warrior in the Three Flower at One's Prominence Realm, so how could he block Gu Jianglu now?
But at that moment, a burst of primary energy rang out and a figure suddenly appeared in front of the Luo Family Patriarch. The pitch-black blade of light looked as if it had been slashed out from hell, bringing with it boundless hatred and a will to die.
The Devil's Saber of Avici, the Gates of Hell!
At this time, Chu Xiu, dressed in black, had black hair fluttering in the wind. His whole body was surrounded by a layer of frightening black mist of Devil Qi.
The Red Sleeve Blade was dyed pitch-black, and his eyes had become pitch-black without the slightest emotion!
This was the second of the Three Cuts of Avici. In the face of an expert in the Five Qis Collecting in the Origin Realm, Chu Xiu gave up probing and directly attacked with all his strength!
The pitch-black and terrifying Devil Blade collided with Gu Jiangliu's Flaming River Sword. In the midst of the raging Devil Qi, the scorching Flaming River was barely torn apart, and the power of the sword was offset.
After all, there was a difference of two realms. It was already not easy for Chu Xiu to block Gu Jiangliu's sword. Moreover, this sword wasn't Gu Jiangliu's full strength.
After the attack, Chu Xiu directly formed the Inner Lion Seal to suppress his body. Only then did he manage to completely suppress the power of the Three Cuts of Avici.
When Chu Xiu's eyes regained clarity, he looked at Gu Jiangliu and sneered. "Swordking City is so powerful and domineering! You say that whoever colludes with the Devil Path is colluding with the Devil Path. It seems that Swordking City is the leader of the Righteous Path. I'm afraid that even the Great Guangming Temple and Longhu Mountain's Celestial Master Mansion are not as powerful and domineering as Swordking City! "
Gu Jiangliu looked at Chu Xiu and didn't respond. His eyes first showed a touch of shock.
Just now, his sword was aimed at the Luo family's Great Ancestor, so he didn't use his full strength.
If he had to use his full strength to deal with a Three Flower Realm warrior from a small family, it would be a little too embarrassing for him.
Even so, Chu Xiu was in the Physical Invulnerability Realm. It was a little too terrifying for him to block his sword with the power of two realms higher.
Previously, Lin Kaiyun was somewhat unconvinced that Chu Xiu's position on the Longhu List was higher than his. He even secretly told him that when things were over, he would definitely challenge Chu Xiu and kick Chu Xiu to the back.
However, from Gu Jiangliu's point of view, Lin Kaiyun's plan was probably going to fail.
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