God Emperor of Sword Domain

Chapter 902
Ye Xuan ignored him and walked towards the exit.

Tan Yuefeng was furious immediately, he dodged to block the front, and said coldly: "You want to leave now? I advise you to obediently put your sword out."

There was a coldness in Ye Xuan's eyes, and sullen anger was already growing in his heart.

Seeing that the atmosphere was going to be tense, Tantai Qing hurriedly said: "Tan Yuefeng, I say forget it, didn't you hear?"

Tan Yuefeng immediately became excited: "The sword has the sword spirit left by the sword god, how can it be forgotten! If we can feel the supreme artistic conception contained in the ancestor's sword spirit, our attainments in the way of swords will soar instantly. level."

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and the Martial God domain was derived in his palm, and he said loudly: "Look at the domain in my palm, it's just a little bit, just a little bit! I can break through the big barrier of the Martial God Realm and become the current Martial God. Now I What is missing is the sword intent of the ancestors, the broken sword was left by the ancestors and belongs to the lineage of our Sword God, why let him take it by an outsider?"

Tantai Qing was in a dilemma. On the one hand, she was from the same family she grew up with, and on the other hand, she drew the sword with her own ability. Both sides had their own reasons.

The more Tan Yuefeng talked, the more excited he became. After all, the opportunity to become a Martial God is in front of him, and no one wants to give up if it is changed.

He pointed at Ye Xuan and cursed: "You are a bandit, just like those bandits who wiped out the Sword God tribe 7000 years ago and snatched hidden swords!"

Ye Xuan's eyes became colder and colder, but he still remained calm.

Li Yan immediately became upset, and started a fight with Tan Yuefeng: "Why are you like this? Didn't you give you a chance to draw your sword? You have tried everything, but Ye Xuan did it if you couldn't. Now the sword is drawn. , you really want it, as long as you talk well, it's fine, looking at you, it seems like someone owes you."

Tan Yuefeng snorted coldly and said, "I'm just asking you, is there a pattern of the sword god hiding the sword engraved on the sword, and does this broken sword belong to the lineage of the sword god? Did I agree to give it to you? I didn't agree, you guys I just want to take it away, what is it if it’s not a robber?”

Ye Xuan laughed angrily, and said coldly: "You want to break the sword, don't you? Okay, take it! Then, shut your stinking mouth!"

As Ye Xuan said, he waved his hand and struck out a sword formula, and the broken sword was stuck on the ground with a "clang".

When Tan Yuefeng saw the broken sword, his eyes shot out a bright light. The broken sword contained the Sword God's sword intent, and this was an opportunity to break through the barrier of the Martial God Realm.

With a look of ecstasy on his face, he immediately rushed up, pulled out the broken sword from the ground, and laughed excitedly: "Haha... the sword intent left by the sword god, I will soon step into the real martial arts realm. You will give it to me." I see clearly what it means to be truly strong."

While laughing, he sank his divine sense into the broken sword, looking for the sword's intent, and experienced the sword god Xuanlige's state of swordsmanship from it.

At first his expression was still extremely excited, but after a while, his expression began to change.

First, the smile slowly disappeared, and then a panicked and confused expression appeared.

He grabbed the broken sword and shook it vigorously: "Sword God's sword intent...how did it dissipate? What's going on? My sword intent..."

From the moment the broken sword was pulled out from the skeleton of the holy demon ancestor, the sword intent in it began to dissipate, because pulling out the sword meant that the sword was over.

Ye Xuan originally forcibly locked the sword intent in the broken sword with the sword god's treasury, but now that the broken sword was taken out, the sword intent in it lost its restraint and naturally dissipated into nothing.

"No! No... my sword intent!" Tan Yuefeng panicked and released his true energy to lock the sword intent in the broken sword, but it was impossible.

In an instant, the sword intent in the broken sword dissipated.

Tan Yuefeng checked again and again with his divine sense, but he couldn't find any sword intent, so he suddenly lost his mind: "How could this happen?"

"Originally, I was able to lock the sword intent in the Broken Sword. After all, I have succeeded the sword holder. Discuss with me carefully. It is not impossible to realize the ancestor's sword intent. If you have to take the Broken Sword away, then you Wish, seek benevolence and obtain benevolence."

After Ye Xuan finished speaking, he walked straight towards the exit of the Tiankeng, his eyes were indifferent, and he showed no sympathy for this person.

Tan Yuefeng didn't expect this kind of result, he sat down on the ground slumped, the more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and he threw the broken sword out, like throwing a piece of garbage.

What he valued originally was the sword intent in the Broken Sword. As for the Broken Sword itself, it has already been broken. No matter how precious it was, it has been greatly discounted.

Seeing this, Tantai Qing frowned. To her, the Broken Sword is something left by her ancestors. Apart from the value of the treasure itself, it has more meanings.

She walked over, picked up the broken sword, and dusted it off.

The more Tan Yuefeng thought about it, the more angry he became, he stood up and pointed at Ye Xuan's back, cursing: "You did it on purpose, you deliberately let the sword intent in the Broken Sword dissipate, and you deliberately ruined my chance."

Ye Xuan ignored him and continued walking outside.

"Stop! Hand over the treasure house of the Sword God, you despicable and shameless robber!" Tan Yuefeng cursed angrily, opened up the aura of the sword, evolved the domain in his palm, and rushed towards Ye Xuan. Strong combat power.

A sharp light flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes, and the aura of sword way opened up instantly, phantoms of divine swords emerged, crushing Tan Yuefeng's aura of sword way in an instant.

Bang!
Holding the Martial God Domain in his hand, Tan Yuefeng evolved into a sword and attacked Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan turned around and looked, a sword intent that was born out of the double supreme swordsmanship but produced a different realm struck out, instantly breaking through the domain in the palm of Tan Yuefeng.

Bang!
Almost at the same time, Ye Xuan made a lightning strike, grabbed Tan Yuefeng by the neck, knocked him against the wall of the black crystal cave, and shouted with incomparable coercion: "I am the sword bearer handed down by the ancestor of the sword bearer. Seniority, you still have to call me Patriarch. My patience is limited, if you dare to contradict me again, I will kill you to clean up the family!"

Tan Yuefeng pressed his back against the cave wall, his face was full of horror, he wanted to struggle, but he couldn't.

The moment Ye Xuan released all his coercion, he finally felt Ye Xuan's terror.

Tan Taiqing made it very clear before that Tan Yuefeng and others are disciples of the lineage of the Sword God, and it is fine to call themselves the descendants of the Sword God, but they are disciples of the lineage of the Sword God.

Ye Xuan holds the mark of the sword bearer, and it was passed down by the ancestor of the sword bearer himself.

Strictly speaking, Ye Xuan is the new sword-wielder following the ancestor of the sword-wielding ancestor, and in terms of seniority, he is not known how many generations higher than Tan Yuefeng.

After Ye Xuan completely subdued Tan Yuefeng, he threw him out with a flick of his hand, facing the crowd of sword gods, and said in a majestic tone: "I heard you clearly, I am the sword bearer passed down by the ancestor of the sword bearer. Inheritor, if you dare to talk nonsense to me again, don't blame me for wielding the sword to clean up the sect!"

All the members of the Sword God Sect looked at each other, unable to accept this fact for a while, but unable to refute it, they could only bow their heads and acquiesce to this fact.

(End of this chapter)