Chapter 775

The blue waves swayed gently, stirring up layers of waves like a blue gem blooming with extraordinary splendor. It was breathtakingly beautiful as far as the eye could see.

"Sword Maniac" He Qi's spirit was ethereal. He seeped into the water in an undetectable manner and saw the fishes, the undulating seabed, and the many strange things in the Lightless Deep Sea. However, he did not find any trenches or traces of the Blue-blooded People.

He was not surprised. If the Blue-blooded People did not hide from his senses, they would have been discovered long ago. Why would Eastsea Sword Village be entangled with the lineage of Formless Sword Vermin for so long?

As a Dharmakaya master, he was not a hesitant person. He would not repeatedly ask if the Ancient Book's divination was correct. He only glanced at Old Master Ruan and felt a little puzzled.

Why was the Ruan family so enthusiastic about the Blue-blooded People? Not only did they run around to contact people, but they also did their best. Half of the four grandmasters in the family came, including Old Master Ruan, a Great Grandmaster. In other words, apart from the grandmaster in Luoyang, the Ruan family only had one grandmaster guarding the Langya Ancestral Residence!

In stark contrast, the Wang family could only bring along the Master of the Ancient Book. Eastsea Sword Village and the Blue-blooded People had a deep grudge, but only he and Huang Taichong had come.

At this moment, Old Master Ruan's face was as calm as an ancient well without any ripples. No clues could be seen.

He Qi withdrew his gaze and stretched his limbs. He turned into an invisible sword beam and quietly entered the sea. The others floated in the air under the cover of the Ancient Book.

After a short while, the seawater began to bubble. In an instant, it became violent as if it was boiling!

"Splash!" A hoarse sound rang out. The sea water suddenly collapsed and spun rapidly around the center, forming a huge whirlpool.

The whirlpool spun faster and faster, growing larger and deeper, pushing the sea water in all directions.

Suddenly, a pure and sharp sword beam spiraled out from the core of the whirlpool.

The Sword Qi surged in the void, causing the whirlpool to collapse and rush in all directions.

"Splash!" The sea seemed to be torn open with a bone-deep wound. Third Childe Ruan Chengde could vaguely see the strange and dazzling seabed.

The sword beam rushed out of the sea and turned back down, striking down heavily. The swishing Sword Qi engulfed the entire area.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

A dull sound of collision suddenly rang out. Somewhere on the seabed, swaying waves appeared and quickly turned from colorless to dark blue, trying to resist the Sword Qi attack.

"It's really here!" The thin and elegant Third Childe squinted his eyes and rushed toward the "water wave" with his eyes.

He was fast, but someone was even faster! With the Book of Luo on his head, the Wang family's Patriarch's sleeves fluttered in the wind. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived next to the Blue-blooded People's formation.

It was not until He Qi attacked that the Blue-blooded High Priest realized that the enemy had arrived at his doorstep. At this moment, his entire body was transparent and flowing with blue blood. Strange symbols resembling seal scripts could be seen on his body as he tried his best to activate the formation.

If it was fully activated, it would be enough to block He Qi and the others for a period of time, giving them enough time to escape!

The water was deep blue, and the waves converged, connecting to the sea eye. It was as if it wanted to connect with the nearby sea region, forming an impenetrable defense.

At the critical moment of the activation of the formation, the Master of the Wang family drew his sword. His plain long sword pointed at the dark blue waves.

The dark blue light expanded as if it had taken a big tonic. It absorbed all of the power of the Eye of the Sea, exceeding its own limit in an instant. Cracks appeared on the crystal clear surface.

"Crack!" The cracks spread at a rapid speed. The seemingly flawless formation collapsed and disintegrated in a breath's time.

Even the Master of the Wang family could not break the formation so easily when it was half hidden and completely on the defensive. However, with the help of "Book of Luo", he saw an opportunity in the transition between inactivity and movement.

This was a predetermined plan!

When the formation collapsed, the scenery inside the oceanic trench was completely revealed to Old Master Ruan and the others. It was full of densely packed depressions, each of which was filled with a dark blue liquid that seemed to be solid.

At this moment, they were stretching and changing. They were all Blue-blooded People!

However, the most eye-catching thing in the oceanic trench was not the Blue-blooded People, but a towering blue tower. It shone with a metallic luster and had two wing-like decorations on both sides. At the bottom was a huge shallow dish.

There was a god carved on it, standing on a black dragon and having water snakes strung on his ears. He looked majestic.

In front of the huge tower, the High Priest with blue skin and pattern hurriedly transmitted his voice to several masters beside him, "All of you, go and block for a while. I'll pray for power from the Ancestral God!"

Most of these masters were Blue-blooded People. Only one had the appearance of a white-haired normal human. In the face of a great enemy, they shared a common hatred and replied in unison, "Understood!"

As soon as they finished speaking, Third Childe of the Ruan family had already rushed into the oceanic trench. He strummed the zither in front of him with both hands.

An indescribable soft cry erupted. A noble and terrifying phoenix soared behind Third Childe of the Ruan family. It had the head of a chicken, the chin of a swallow, and all five colors. It spread its wings and flew up to the Ninth Heaven.

"Gurgle, gurgle." The seawater in the oceanic trench boiled completely and quickly turned into white gas.

The Vital Spirits of the Blue-blooded People were captured by the cry of the phoenix. Their blood boiled and vaporized.

The cry of the phoenix could burn mountains and boil seas!

In the absence of ordinary humans, Third Childe of the Ruan family had chosen the more powerful 12 Magical Sounds of Langhuan!

Seeing his descendants die tragically, a grandmaster Blue-blooded People's eyes shone with hatred. He used the water to flash and attack Third Childe with all his might.

"Clang!"

Just then, a clear and melodious bell rang from afar. Old Master Ruan had his hands tucked in his sleeves. A zither floated in front of him. The end of the zither had burn marks.

The sound wave spread and the boiling bubbles and the remaining Blue-blooded People stopped moving. The water droplets that had been sprinkled froze in the air. They were crystal clear and beautiful.

The 12 Magical Sounds of Langhuan, the strongest sound that could shake the Three Realms!

The Blue-blooded grandmaster immediately stopped. His movements became sluggish and the strange branches under his translucent skin could be clearly seen.

A sword light flashed and exploded in his body. Thousands of Sword Qi raged and completely annihilated him. It was Huang Taichong who had arrived.

It would have been very difficult for him to defeat the Blue-blooded grandmaster. However, with the help of Old Master Ruan's Magical Sound of Langhuan, it was as easy as cutting melons and vegetables!

The surrounding seawater slowly flowed in and filled the gap. Sword Maniac He Qi, a Dharmakaya master, did not exert his full strength. Instead, he confronted the white-haired human master.

This was his main purpose for coming here!

"I can't believe you're still alive." He Qi sighed.

The white-haired human master snorted. "Of course I'm stronger than your father. I just hate that he had a good son!"

"What else do you have to say for yourselves since you've fallen into the Path of Diabolism?" He Qi's eyes gradually turned cold. "Hand over the Charm of the Sword Spirit."

The white-haired old man laughed hysterically. "Fallen into the Path of Diabolism? Why didn't you say that when we were studying the secrets of the Blue-blooded People to make up for the shortcomings of the Formless Sword Qi? "

He Qi floated in front of him with his hands clasped behind his back. He said calmly, "The secrets of the Blue-blooded People are neither good nor bad. Only those who use them have them. The He family used them to make up for our shortcomings and pursue the Supreme Way. It's an honorable thing to do. However, you're greedy enough to use the islanders as materials to find a way to transform yourself. You've violated the harmony of heaven and betrayed your ancestors. How is that not the Path of Diabolism?"

"Humph! You're just trying to change the surname of Sword Village to He. You've obviously seen that our method is superior to yours and have evil intentions!" The white-haired old man's eyes were full of hatred.

He Qi laughed. "Superior to us? Uncle Gao, why don't I suppress my strength to Half-step and have a fair fight with you? Let's see who's superior. "

"Do you think I don't dare?" The white-haired old man was full of fighting spirit.

He Qi said calmly, "If you lose, you'll tell me where the Charm of the Sword Spirit is hidden. Uncle Gao, you've always been a man of your word. I'm sure you won't go back on it."

"Alright!" The white-haired old man had been brooding over this matter. A dark blue whirlpool appeared behind him, but every drop of water in the whirlpool was a blue Gu Insect. They swallowed and spat out Sword Qi and breathed in sharpness.

His body began to disintegrate. Every inch of his skin and every drop of his blood turned into Sword Spirit!

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In Langya City, Mengqi sat upright in the Three Pristines Temple and gazed at the Ruan Residence. After two days of consolidation, he had stabilized his realm at the Fourth Heaven. Once he figured out the situation with the Ruan family, he would have to consider Zhenwu's Decoy Grave.

"You'll understand in two days?" He frowned slightly and walked toward the Ruan Residence.

In a courtyard somewhere in the city, an ordinary-looking, wrinkled old man suddenly opened his eyes. He could not contain his surprise. "I feel a wisp of the Ancestor God's breath!"

There was a huge change in the trench!

He stood up abruptly and revealed nine fingers. Beside him were five companions.