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Chapter 950

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"You're indeed born with a Sword Bone!" Yan Chuan smiled excitedly.

"Twenty-four Swords!" Yan Chuan shouted.

"Buzz!"

With Yan Chuan as the center, a sword chime spread in all directions.

As soon as the sword chime was heard, the surrounding Sword Qi, Sword Aura and Sword Aura rose.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!"

The swords of countless Sword Cultivators around Yan Jin also vibrated, as if they were echoing the sound of Yan Chuan's Jade Emperor Sword.

Almost all the swords in the entire Yan Jin vibrated. Even the swords of the disciples of the Dugu family also vibrated.

"Impossible! The Emperor Sword's chime is enough to make all the swords bow to it! Only the old master can do that. How can Yan Chuan do it? "a disciple of the Dugu family exclaimed.

The disciples of the Dugu family also exclaimed.

High up in the sky, the blooming Sword Lotus violently trembled at this moment. The first layer of Sword Qi collapsed with a bang.

The second layer of Yan Chuan's Sword Qi also collapsed.

Eight of the nine Sword Rivers on the third layer suddenly vibrated and collapsed!

Only one of them was still struggling.

At the same time, the Jade Emperor Sword also clashed with that one.

"Boom!"

The Jade Emperor Sword and the Heaven Mending Sword clashed, creating a storm in the sky. The clouds in a ten thousand mile radius were blown away.

Yan Wudi's body was sent flying like a shooting star, crashing into a mountain peak in the distance.

"Boom!"

The mountain peak exploded with a loud bang. Yan Wudi's body fell into the broken mountain.

Yan Chuan stepped forward.

"Family Master!" The disciples of the Dugu family immediately rushed over.

"Whoosh!"

Bai Ditian, Jin Dayu and Huo Guang immediately stood in front of them.

"Get out of the way!" the disciples of the Dugu family exclaimed.

However, Bai Ditian, Jin Dayu and Huo Guang didn't give way at all.

"Rumble!" Everyone started fighting again.

In the ruins, Yan Chuan looked at Yan Wudi, who was lying on the ground.

Yan Wudi's blood-red hair had already disappeared as he withdrew his super divine ability.

Looking at Yan Chuan, Yan Wudi's eyes were red, and sorrow was brewing in his eyes.

"Wudi, you're the most talented swordsman I've ever seen. Although you lost, it's only because of me. You're only at the Lower Void Realm. Even if you use your super divine ability to push your strength to the Middle Void Realm, you still can't compare to me in terms of experience. At the same level of swordsmanship, no one is your opponent. You even forced me to use the 24 Moves of Sword. You've inherited Dugu Butian's legacy, so you'll have limitless potential in the future. Don't think about the past anymore.

Looking at Yan Chuan, Yan Wudi felt a lump in his throat. It was like a child getting scolded by an adult for doing something wrong.

"Go and burn some incense for Yan Qiuyu!" Yan Chuan sighed softly.

Yan Chuan turned and walked away. However, Liu Jin flew over.

"Yan Wudi, this is the letter that Yan Qiuyu asked His Majesty to leave for you. His Majesty asked me to give it to you!" Liu Jin handed over Yan Qiuyu's will before she died.

Looking at the unopened letter, Yan Wudi felt a lump in his throat. At the same time, his eyes became moist. "Father, I'm unfilial!"

Yan Wudi gently took Yan Qiuyu's will.

Yan Qiuyu asked Yan Chuan to pass the letter to her son so that Yan Chuan could read the contents. She didn't want her son to take revenge. She hoped that Yan Chuan could give her son a path. How could Yan Chuan not understand? However, Yan Chuan still didn't open the letter!

After taking the letter, Yan Wudi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. Then, he flew towards Yan Qiuyu's grave.

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