Signing in while in Qian Renxue's arms, becoming the main villain of Douluo Continent.

Chapter 942 Qing Yanjing

Lin Fan's current weapon-refining skills can be described as having reached a level of perfection; he is able to extract the most important materials from the smelting of each magical artifact.

Under the control of powerful soul force, it continuously transforms into pure energy and is injected into the Heavenly Emperor Sword!

Buzz!

The Heavenly Emperor Sword, which had been dimly lit, trembled violently. Its blade emitted a soft light like moonlight, and the aura it released continued to increase!

Lin Fan didn't want to cause any unnecessary trouble. With a wave of his arm, an energy shield formed, directly enveloping the mountain peak where he was.

This continuous forging process lasted for several days. As Lin Fan opened his eyes, the Heavenly Emperor Sword sensed the movement, transformed into a streak of light, and flew directly into his hand.

"It's about 90% fixed."

Lin Fan nodded in satisfaction. The telepathic connection between him and the Heavenly Emperor Sword was extremely strong. He only needed to collect some more materials to restore it to its peak condition.

After storing the Heavenly Emperor Sword in his storage magic treasure, Lin Fan opened the isolation shield. A large number of figures, like locusts passing through, were heading towards the site of the All Sects Martial Arts Tournament.

He rose into the air with the flow of people, and a moment later a huge plaza floating in the void appeared.

This place has gathered forces from all sides, and in the center of the square is a huge white jade platform.

"Everyone, today is the day of the martial arts gathering of all branches of the Futu Ancient Clan. Thank you for coming."

An old and upright figure appeared in the main seat. His appearance was not outstanding and his clothes were extremely ordinary, but the sense of oppression he gave off was real!

"I've met the Great Elder!"

All members of the Futu Ancient Clan stood up and bowed.

Fu Tu Xuan, the Great Elder of the Fu Tu Ancient Clan, a Saint-Rank Heavenly Supreme expert!
"let's start!"

As his voice fell, it signaled the official start of the All-Sects Martial Arts Tournament!
There are three major lineages among the Futu Ancient Clan: the Qing Lineage, the Mo Lineage, and the Xuan Lineage.

In recent years, with Qing Yanjing being suppressed and restricted, the Qing lineage has been in extreme decline, and this time it will probably become a victim of the lineage struggle!

Most people are well aware of this, and Lin Fan is no exception.

As they expected, after several rounds of competition, Qingmai failed to win a single round, and being kicked out of the main branch was almost a certainty.

"Fu Tu Xuan, you caused me and my son to be separated for decades, and now you want to strip Qingmai of its status as the main lineage holder?"

Just then, a woman's cold shout echoed throughout the land.

Everyone looked up and saw the figure of a woman in a white dress, with unparalleled beauty, appearing and looking coldly at Fu Tu Xuan in the main seat.

"Qing Yanjing? How did she get out? Wasn't she suppressed by the Ancestral Pagoda?!"

Exclamations of surprise rippled through the crowd.

"You really did tamper with the clan's protective formation!"

Fu Tu Xuan's expression darkened.

"You are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!"

With a cold shout, Qing Yanjing's hand seals changed, and thousands of spirit arrays instantly formed in the sky. One after another, giant energy mountains fell like meteorites, rapidly suppressing the place where Futu Xuan was! She had endured for so many years, and today her anger and resentment finally erupted completely, tearing off the mask of civility with Futu Xuan!
"Stubborn!"

Fu Tu Xuan's face was as still as water, and a radiant sun suddenly rose from within his body, growing larger and larger as it crashed into the thousands of spirit arrays in the sky!

The two clashed fiercely, with terrifying energy impacts coming one after another!
Grandmaster Lingzheng's strength was comparable to that of a Saint-grade Heavenly Sovereign. With the help of the sect's protective formation, Qing Yanjing actually gained the upper hand in this clash!
Fu Tu Xuan's face was gloomy. If the fight continued like this, he would surely lose. If he, as the Grand Elder, were to be suppressed in front of so many guests, it would be as if his face were being trampled on!
"Please summon the ancestral pagoda!"

A sacred white light rose from within him, causing the entire Floating Pagoda Realm to tremble slightly.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a mottled and ancient giant tower appear out of thin air and press down in the direction where Qing Yanjing was!
The tower seemed to have undergone endless baptisms in the long river of time. It did not release any energy fluctuations when it moved, but it gave people an extremely strange feeling. No matter where you ran, you could not escape it!

Qing Yanjing's expression remained unchanged. She simply stood there quietly, and when the ancestral tower was less than 10 meters away from her body, it slowly stopped there under the astonished gazes of everyone!
"How...how is this possible! You can actually control the Ancestral Tower!"

Fu Tu Xuan was shocked. As the Grand Elder, he could only have temporary control over the ancestral tower. Why was Qing Yan Jing controlling it?
"Hmph, the ancestral tower still retains the will of our ancestors. It seems they are not satisfied with what you have done over the years!"

"Staying stuck in the old ways, rigid and conservative!"

Qing Yanjing's expression was cold and stern.

The strongest members of the ancient Futu clan throughout history would pass away in the ancestral tower, using their remaining power to protect the Futu clan.

The Ancestral Pagoda is already equivalent to a peerless sacred artifact. Once it is controlled by Qing Yanjing, Fu Tu Xuan has no chance of winning!

"Moheyou, why aren't you making a move!"

After a drastic change in expression, Fu Tu Xuan roared in the direction of the Mo He Gu Clan.

"Hehe, it seems the Grand Elder has no choice but to choose the path of cooperation with us."

Moheyou stood up with a smile, his figure disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already beside Futuxuan.

Those eyes, one black and one white, emitted a chilling light.

Wow!
A commotion erupted in the huge square, with many people staring wide-eyed in disbelief!

Qing Yanjing and Fu Tu Xuan are both members of the Fu Tu Ancient Clan. They originally thought this was a struggle within the clan, but they didn't expect Mo Heyou to actually get involved!

Moreover, judging from their conversation, it seems they had been preparing to join forces for some time!

"Moheyou, what do you mean by this? Do you really intend to interfere in the affairs of my Futu Ancient Clan!"

Qing Yanjing's pretty face darkened further, and she questioned him.

"Hehe, Qing Yanjing, stop being so stubborn!"

"You know I've been in love with you for a long time. I don't mind your past. As long as you agree to marry me, our two tribes can unite and abandon all prejudice and misunderstanding. Wouldn't that be better?"

Moheyou spoke slowly, his eyes filled with undisguised love for Qing Yanjing!
The entire square erupted in chaos!

Some people in the know knew that Moheyou had long harbored feelings for Qing Yanjing, but the latter had never paid him any attention!
It wasn't until Qing Yanjing suddenly disappeared more than 20 years ago that this matter was forgotten by people.

Unexpectedly, Moheyou didn't care at all about this, and didn't even care that she had a child!
"shameless!"

Faced with the discussions from the crowd, Qing Yanjing's expression turned extremely ashamed and angry. After cursing, she controlled the ancestral tower and suppressed Fu Tu Xuan and Mo He You!