Nine suns stepping on the sky

The Earth Sword List platform should not be a place of canonization, because the Fourteenth Sword Master insisted on doing so, and this matter must follow his wishes.

After all, today, the Fourteen Sword Masters are the real protagonists.

Above the clouds, thirteen hundred-foot-sized thrones stand in the air, and the space is slightly distorted, making their figures blurry and difficult to see clearly.

Now, the figure of Ximen Jueyi is among them, looking down at the monks on the peaks of the platform, feeling the respect and awe, the corner of his mouth can't help showing a faint smile.

It turns out that this is the feeling of being high above and overlooking everything.

Really good!

"Mo Yu, you gave me the first defeat in my life when you were in Wushan, and you stepped on me for the second time here. But in the end, you fell and turned into flying ashes, and I, Ximen Jueyi, will stand up again here , accept thousands of worship, become immortal and become the fourteenth sword master of Jianzong!"

As his thoughts turned, the smile on his lips became heavier. At this moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the distant sky. There was a mighty river of swords roaring towards him. Ximen Jue twitched the corner of his mouth, showing a slight mockery.

The Seventh Peak monks have finally arrived. No matter how unwilling they are, they will still come to the celebration ceremony.If the monks of the Seventh Peak knew that Mo Yu had finally fallen into his hands, their reaction would be even better.It's a pity that this matter involves the beginning of all demons, and it can only be enjoyed by him alone in the end, so there will be some regrets.

"Haoyue!"

"The seventh sword master."

"The time is just right, the ceremony is about to begin, take your seat."

The first, third, and fifth sword masters spoke one after another. They also knew about Mo Yu's identity and death, so they naturally understood Haoyue sword master's mood at the moment, so they just spoke briefly without saying too much.

Sword Master Haoyue nodded, flicked his sleeves and sat down on the throne. His expression had returned to normal, and he couldn't detect the slightest thought from the surface alone.

But at this time, the voice of Sword Master Killing Jue suddenly sounded, "Ximen, although you have been promoted to Sword Master, you are ranked at the bottom. How can you not know the rules and not bow to Sword Master Haoyue."

Ximen Jueyi smiled, got up really, cupped his hands and said: "Ximen Jueyi, I have met the Sword Master Haoyue." He paused, as if suddenly remembering, and smiled again: "I heard that Mo Yu, a disciple of the Seventh Peak, has died, so In the Morning Star Mountain Range, his house is already vacant, and he has to inform Sword Master Haoyue that I have made the decision to return this house to Nephew Liaoluo."

"It's just a vacant house, you can dispose of it as you like, so why explain it again." The sword master Kill Jue continued, "Ximen, don't forget that you are now the sword master, and you are equal to us and have no high status. The next point."

"The teacher taught me." Ximen Jue bowed and sat down, but he didn't look at it any more.

Sword Master Haoyue's face was gloomy, but he knew that their master and apprentice intended to poke him in pain, so after several times of forbearance, he did not burst out his anger.Moreover, even if Ximen Jueyi cut the matter first and then played it later, given his current status, it is not too much.

"Okay, since we're all here, let's invite distinguished guests to come and watch the ceremony." The star sword master's flat voice sounded invisible and majestic, causing Ximen Jue's expression to change slightly, but he soon recovered calm and smiled without saying a word.

Soon, Jianzong monks shouted loudly.

"Guests from all parties are invited!"

The rolling sound waves reverberated in the air, and endless sword cries could be heard vaguely.

boom!

boom!

boom!

……

One after another powerful aura descended suddenly, each of them was in the realm of the immortal ancestor, but at this moment they all restrained, and did not really disperse their own aura.

After all, today, they came to congratulate, not deliberately provoke.

"Jiuxiao Lei Dao League, Patriarch Lei Yan is here!"

"Shangxing Tianyu Beast Sect, Ancestor Wuya has arrived!"

"Nine Purity Realm, ancestor Yan Ruyi has arrived!"

"Medicine King Valley, Patriarch Qinglin is here!"

"Blissful Heaven Great Joyful Sect, Wuxiang Patriarch has arrived!"

"Soul Eater Devil Sect, Lord Qiu Qianqiu has arrived!"

"The Promise Demon Sect, the Demon Lord Zhantian has arrived!"

"East Desolation Emperor's House, Emperor Jiuyuan Patriarch has arrived!"

……

Every shout represents the arrival of a peak powerhouse of the ethnic group. As one of the eight super sects, Dazizai Taibai Sword Sect has a new sword master, so it is naturally qualified to invite powerhouses from all over the world!

"congratulations!"

"Taibai Sword Sect has one more sword master, and our human race group has one more peak powerhouse!"

"Jianzong is prosperous, really gratifying!"

"Congratulations to the Fourteenth Sword Master!"

No matter what thoughts the old monsters had in their minds, at this moment, they were all smiling and congratulated one after another.

Star Sword Master was the leader, and the Fourteen Sword Masters stood up at the same time to greet them as a show of courtesy.

After exchanging pleasantries, a group of immortal distinguished guests took their seats in Yunxiao's seat, which was only slightly smaller than the fourteen sword master thrones, so as not to overwhelm the host.

As for the more affiliated sects, families, etc. who came to congratulate the monks, they naturally did not have the qualifications to be entertained by the Sword Master himself. He had his own Taibai Sword Sect disciples to introduce them into the platform.

However, for them, being able to participate in the Ceremony of the Zongmen's Newly Promoted Sword Masters is already a supreme honor, and their faces turned red, revealing excitement.

The guests of honor arrive together, and the ceremony begins.

The star sword master glanced down, without saying a word, but the invisible majesty made all the monks on the platform awe-inspiring.Even if all parties came to congratulate the Immortal Patriarch, most of them frowned slightly with fear in their eyes.

The number one sword master of Jianzong has a great reputation, and the high-level officials of all major forces naturally know it.One can imagine the strength and means of being able to keep the Sword Sect together by one's own strength.

"After more than [-] years in the lineage of Jianzong, an immortal sword master has been born again. I invite all of you to come and witness today's grand event."

Star Sword Master's voice was flat, but the faces of the ancestors from all sides showed horror, because the voice sounded directly in their minds!

Being able to do this without showing any signs of expression, it can be seen that the cultivation of Star Sword Master is far beyond their expectations.

Perhaps, it is not far from the demigod rank!

Many eyes looked at it again, and it was already a little more dignified.

For the long time, the Star Sword Master showed his cultivation for the first time, and it shocked everyone!

The other thirteen sword masters were shocked at the moment, and they were not inferior to the ancestors of the other parties, but they were also puzzled, since the star sword master had such strength, why didn't he directly succeed the sect leader.

Only the Sword Master Killing Jue's eyes suddenly lit up. Although he quickly regained his composure, there was a hint of excitement in the depths of his eyes.

"Ximen Jueyi." Star Sword Master continued.

"Yes." There should be a sound, Ximen Jueyi stood up in awe, and bowed his hands.

"Today, as the No. 14 sword master of Jianzong, I will temporarily act as the suzerain, and I bestow on you the No. [-] sword master of Jianzong." With a wave of his sleeve, a dazzling sword light suddenly lit up in the distant sky. That shocking sword cry!A long sword came with the aura of breaking the sky, and fell in front of the sword master of the stars, "This sword is called Xingxing, and I will give it to you. In the future, it will be my duty to protect the sword sect. Can you remember?"

Ximen Jue took the long sword with both hands, and said in a deep voice: "I swear as the sword master, that the sword sect survives, and I am here. When the sword sect is destroyed, I perish."

This is the oath of the sword master!

Every sword master must make this oath when ascending the throne.

The Star Sword Master nodded. The ceremony was considered complete when it reached this point. It seemed brief, but it was the most solemn and solemn ceremony, and there was no room for carelessness.

Even if it takes a lot of effort and invites strong people from all sides, it is worth it, and it will not be, and some people complain about it.

Of course, there will be a grand banquet next, and the private communication between each sect is also a due topic.

According to the procedure, the fourteen sword masters should leave together with the immortal ancestor who came to congratulate them, and the rest were led to the banquet by the disciples of the sword sect one by one, drinking and talking freely to celebrate.

But at this moment, Sword Master Slaughter suddenly said: "Today, the No. 14 Sword Master was born in our Sword Sect. It is a day of great joy. Taking this opportunity, I have something to propose."

He intentionally paused to attract all eyes, and then slowly said: "My position as the suzerain of Jianzong has been vacant for more than a thousand years, and this state should also come to an end!"