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Chapter 2377

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Unsheathing the Sword

"As expected, it's you. It's been a few years since we last met, but not only have you not improved, you even dare to come to my Sword Palace to deceive people. Do you think that the swords of my Sword Palace are bad for you?" The white-clothed swordsman's murderous aura made Ye Fei very suspicious.

"Have we met before?"

Ye Fei's words enraged the white-clothed swordsman even more. He was so angry that smoke was coming out of his seven orifices. He coldly reminded Ye Fei, "Supreme Emperor Heaven, Heavenly Pool Ancient Land. Do you remember now?"

Ye Fei suddenly understood. No wonder this white-clothed swordsman looked familiar. This person was one of the swordsmen he had defeated in Supreme Emperor Heaven.

"Sorry, I think you misunderstood. I still don't remember. I also haven't been to Supreme Emperor Heaven, "Ye Fei calmly denied. After all, he had brought Xiao Rou here to acknowledge her ancestors. It would be best if he didn't have a conflict with the Sword Palace.

He wanted to brush this matter aside, but the white-clothed swordsman clearly had no intention of letting Ye Fei go. He coldly said, "Ye Mo, don't even think about denying it. You're just a remnant of the Heavenly Palace of Despair. Who knows if the little girl you brought back is really a descendant of the Sword Palace? Men, chase them away! "

The white-clothed swordsman had always been brooding over the fact that he had been defeated by Ye Fei in Supreme Emperor Heaven. Now that there was a chance to teach Ye Fei a lesson, he naturally wouldn't let it go.

The nearby disciples of the Sword Palace also subconsciously stood on the white-clothed swordsman's side. They stared at Ye Fei with an unfriendly expression. However, since they were at the entrance of the Sword Palace, they couldn't make a move.

Only the white-clothed swordsman coldly spat out a word, "Scram!"

Boom!

A sword-light suddenly appeared and suppressed the void. Ye Fei stood with his heavy black iron sword. His sword was as heavy as a mountain and filled with an invisible pressure. This pressure even resonated with the swords in the hands of all the swordsmen present.

Following Ye Fei's soft whistle, the swords of the nearby disciples of the Sword Palace suddenly trembled and left their scabbards. They gathered above Ye Fei's head like meteors and formed a terrifying cloud of sword Qi.

"It's been a long time since I've released my sword soul! I, Ye Fei, I've brought the descendants of the Sword Palace to acknowledge their ancestors... "Ye Fei's last time Ye Fei's, his voice was like thunder and directly passed the white-clothed swordsman Ye.

This was Ye Fei's method. He was too lazy to explain and directly used his sword to force out the person in charge of the Sword Palace. None of the swordsmen present expected Ye Fei to suddenly release the fledgling form of his sword soul and take away their swords.

One had to know that the way of the sword was different from other martial arts. When other martial arts were cultivated to the limit, one could comprehend the will of a divine ability. But when the way of the sword was cultivated to a certain limit, what one could comprehend was the sword soul!

Even though Ye Fei only grasped the fledgling form of the Undying Sword Soul, it still had a terrifying suppressive power over the swords of others.

The white-clothed swordsman's sword was also suddenly taken away by Ye Fei. He was immediately enraged. Without any hesitation, the large group of Sword Palace disciples all released their fledgling forms of their sword souls. Suddenly, they formed a formless wave of sword Qi and fiercely collided with Ye Fei.

Ye Fei was not afraid. It had been a long time since he had experienced a battle of the way of the sword. Right now, he could use these people to test his level of the way of the sword!

Boom!

An even stronger and fiercer aura of the sword soul suddenly exploded from Ye Fei's body. Ye Fei did not stop walking. He only held Xiao Rou's hand and strode forward. "Whoever dares to stop me, these swords will be your example. You better not force me to draw my sword!"

With a series of bangs, the swords that had been taken away by Ye Fei suddenly dimmed and were turned into piles of scrap metal by the aura of the Undying Sword Soul.

The white-clothed swordsman and the Sword Palace disciples' faces all changed. They did not expect that Ye Fei had not only comprehended the fledgling form of the sword soul, but also that it was so strong.

He had directly blocked the attack of all their fledgling forms of sword souls alone. The white-clothed swordsman was so angry that his face was distorted. "If we had entered the Heavenly Lake Ancient Land and received the baptism of the Ancient Emperor's Origin, my achievements would only be greater than this person's! Quickly report that someone has openly drawn his sword and is trying to disrespect the Sword Palace! "

Realizing that Ye Fei was even stronger than before, the white-clothed swordsman clearly did not dare to attack Ye Fei. However, he had achieved his goal. Ye Fei's drawing of his sword in the Sword Palace was a provocation to the dignity of the Sword Palace, regardless of the reason.

"Who are you? Do you know the consequences of drawing your sword in the Sword Palace?" A Divine Lord from the Sword Palace was actually alarmed and walked out personally.

This made the white-clothed swordsman overjoyed. He quickly added fuel to the fire. "Greetings, Martial Uncle Niu. This person not only drew his sword in the Sword Palace, he is also a surviving member of the Heavenly Palace of Despair."

The Divine Lord that appeared looked at Ye Fei with even more surprise. This made Bai Yanran and Mad Dog a little nervous. "Why did you draw your sword in the Sword Palace just now?"

The Divine Lord actually ignored Ye Fei's identity. His eyes were filled with hope as he looked at Xiaorou who was beside Ye Fei. Ye Fei's heart skipped a beat. He knew that the Divine Lord must have heard his words. At the same time, the Divine Lord did not have any prejudice against the Heavenly Palace of Despair.

"I drew my sword because I have the bloodline of the Sword Palace in me. I was once asked by an old couple to escort Xiaorou here. However, I was stopped and suspected by the disciples of the Sword Palace. I was displeased and drew my sword. Please forgive me if I was disrespectful." Ye Fei's attitude was very humble.

The Divine Lord Niu Hao could not help but think highly of Ye Fei. He continued asking without batting an eyelid, "You mentioned the bloodline of the Sword Palace. Do you have any evidence to prove her identity?"

"Yes. The old couple once gave me a token." Ye Fei thought for a moment before taking out the sword-shaped token.

"Renzu's token? How is that possible? This must be fake! "The white-clothed swordsman was in disbelief. He subconsciously could not believe it.

The Divine Lord Niu Hao's eyes suddenly brightened. He laughed and said, "That's right. This is Renzu's token. The token of the Sword Palace's Renzu! You should be the Lord's daughter, Jiang Xiaorou. Ever since the Lord received news about you, he specially sent people to pick you up. However, several months ago, there was no news of you at all. The Lord was so frightened that he almost left the palace to search for clues about you. "

"By the way, didn't the intelligence say that a pair of Dao Lords would escort Miss Rou to the Sword Palace? Where is the old couple?"

The Divine Lord Niu Hao looked at Ye Fei and the other two. He could not help but feel puzzled.

The Divine Lord Ye Fei shook his head and sighed, "The two seniors were besieged by the Demon Dwellers on Demon Mountain and have already fallen. Before they died, they entrusted me with the task of bringing Xiaorou to the Sword Palace."

He immediately recounted what happened on Demon Mountain. The Divine Lord Niu Hao's expression changed. "What? Mere Demon Dwellers dared to attack the bloodline of the Sword Palace? Very good. No wonder there was no news of you for several months. Don't worry, Miss Rou. The old couple will not die in vain. The Sword Palace will make the Demon Dwellers of Demon Mountain pay the price in blood!"

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