My apprentice is too diligent.

Chapter 136【136】The Battle of the Ancestors ([-]-in-[-] please subscribe)
Ten miles outside Nanyang Mansion City, there is an unknown deserted mountain.

"Hoo~"

Accompanied by a shrill sound of breaking wind, a ray of silver light suddenly emitted, like a meteor streaking across the sky, with a terrifying momentum, and a loud "boom" sound, hitting the mountain wall dozens of feet high.

"Whoa~!"

The gravel was thrown away and the dust was flying.

I saw a hole two feet deep in the middle of the mountain wall, the diameter of which continued to shrink from the outside to the inside.

The outermost part is nearly nine feet, and the surrounding area is full of cracks, as horrifying as a spider web.

At the bottom of the cave, a silver light was still blooming, extremely dazzling.

Swish!
There was a flash of silver light, and the light spot deep at the bottom of the cave disappeared.

Chen Wuji stretched out his hand, and there was a silver dagger floating in his palm. It was the four-turn silver sword he got from Li Santong.

"The power of the fourth-turn sword weapon is extraordinary. In terms of attack power alone, it is several times stronger than the 'Shenxu Sword Qi'."

"Using Qi to control the sword and consuming one-tenth of the true essence, you can kill an early-stage Feitian realm martial artist!"

Chen Wuji looked at the dagger in his hand with satisfaction, leaving his spiritual imprint on the sword.

Realized by the depiction of divine consciousness.

This four-turn silver sword is mainly about fast, swift and extremely fast.

When the sword is drawn, the mind is not affected by external influences. Unlike the concentrated mind of the black sword, it protects the mind and has no sadness or joy.

"I don't know what abilities the 'Golden Sword' with the same name as it has?"

Chen Wuji murmured and put away the four-turn silver sword.

Six swords are needed to set up the "Six Meridians Prisoner Dragon Sword Formation", get the first one!
……

Heifeng Gorge is located in the southeast area of ​​Nanyang Prefecture.

At the bottom of the canyon is a river, with its banks about twenty feet wide.

It is named "Black Wind" because when the river passes through the canyon, it hits and echoes one after another in the natural caves at the bottom, making the sound of howling winds.

Thirdly, whenever day and night alternate, changes in airflow will produce strong winds, which are affected by the environment and appear translucent black.

In the past, almost no one visited "Black Wind Gorge".

But with the news of the battle between the "Ancestor of the Sword" and the "Ancestor of the Blood Sword".

Within three days, people from all walks of life gathered on both sides of the "Black Wind Gorge".

"Look, those are people from the Shaoyang Sect!"

"There are also the Agni Fire Sect and the Hanyue Sect. These two rival sects actually arrived together."

"Are they from the Jin family over there? Next to the Jin family are people from the Gao family. Oh, and people from the Lu family. Tsk tsk, people from the three major wealthy families in Fucheng are all here."

"After all, it is the final battle between the 'Ba Jian Sect' and the 'Blood Knife Sect', and it is also a showdown between strong men in the late Feitian realm. As long as you are a martial artist, you want to know the answer as soon as possible."

"Yes, I don't know who the people from Fengyun Tower were at the scene first."

……

On both sides of the "Black Wind Gorge", hundreds of people from all walks of life stood on the shore, eagerly waiting.

The noisy sound was passed back and forth, resounding endlessly.

suddenly--

"Boom~"

The ground shook, and a group of huge beasts, tigers, black bears, and giant wolves, rushed out from the forest behind one side of the bank.

"Okay, the people from the Beast Taming Villa are here." Someone complained on the shore.

Boo!
In the sky, a loud eagle cry sounded.

Several giant eagles flew over the crowd with large shadows.

"The Flying Eagles are so happy. They fly in the sky when traveling. Sir, why don't you let them fall once?"

"Be careful if they hear you and settle the score with you."

"Look over there, are they from Zhenwu Division?"

"...Damn, it's true. How could these guys miss the decisive battle between the 'Blood Sword Ancestor' and the 'Bad Sword Ancestor'?"

"I'm not surprised that people from the Zhenwu Division will come. What surprises me is that the person leading the team from the Zhenwu Division this time is actually the commander, Yan Hongxue! This bitch actually came in person!"

"..."

The commander of the Nanyang Prefecture Military Division, Yan Hongxue?
In the crowd, Chen Wuji, who was listening to the discussion, looked up at a team wearing dark red uniforms with a particularly strong momentum.

The leader was a woman, about thirty years old, wearing a bright red outfit, with long hair and a high crown standing up, and a long ponytail.

His facial features are grand, his nose is high and straight, his eyes are like morning stars, and his eyebrows are very heroic.

"A late-stage Feitian realm master in his early thirties, even if he is backed by the Zhenwu Division and has constant resources, will not have such cultivation and status if his own talent is not good."

In the past few days, Chen Wuji learned a lot of public information in Nanyang Fucheng.

The commander of Zhenwu Division, Yan Hongxue, is one of them.

This female commander from the capital of King Qing is a rare genius.

Before the age of 30, he broke through the Feitian realm and served as the general seal of the Wangdu Zhenwu Division.

He came to Nanyang Mansion two years ago and served as the commander of the Zhenwu Division.

On the first day after arriving, he led his men to destroy a second-rate sect outside Nanyang City, leaving no one behind.

As for this second-rate sect, it is said that the backers behind it are the Gao family in Fucheng.

However, afterwards, the Gao family didn't dare to let go.

Zhenwu Division, Zhenwu Division.

The one in charge is the Jianghu sect!

Under normal circumstances, the Qing Dynasty established a Zhenwu Division and set up yamen in each county.

However, in counties like Baishui County where the energy of heaven and earth is thin, there has never been a Zhenwu Si Yamen, because the local power is too small and there is not even a true energy realm.

However, the future "White River City" will definitely be indispensable.

……

"Coming, coming, the people from the 'Blood Knife Sect' are coming!"

While I was thinking, I heard a loud noise.

Chen Wuji looked up and saw a group of people walking out from the middle of the forest behind him.

The person riding the black horse was none other than Jiang Hanshan.

Followed by the remaining disciples of the "Blood Knife Sect", they came to the shore gloomily.

"The 'Blood Knife Sect' is here, where are the people from the 'Ba Jian Sect'?"

"Aren't you still on the way?"

"Here too, over there!"

On the right bank, someone shouted.

After everyone heard this, they immediately raised their heads and looked to the opposite side, and sure enough they saw the "Ba Jian Sect" team.

The leader is Yue Yicheng, the master of the "Ba Jian Sect", and there are about ten disciples standing beside him.

Among them was Zhou Tianlang.

Seeing the former second elder of the "Blood Knife Sect", everyone on the left and right sides couldn't help but look strange and glance around.

Chen Wuji was also ready to watch the show.

The elder of the "Blood Knife Sect" is an undercover agent of the "Ba Jian Sect". Jiang Hanshan, the sect leader, is such a failure.

"Zhou! Tian! Wolf!"

Under the gaze of countless people, Jiang Hanshan couldn't help but shouted angrily with a black face, "You still have the guts to come here!"

The voice rose loudly and echoed on both sides of the Taiwan Strait.

"Why can't I come?"

Zhou Tianlang had no expression on his face and responded calmly, "Jiang Hanshan, do you think I betrayed you? In fact, I was a member of the 'Ba Jian Sect' from the beginning."

"So, am I still blind?" Jiang Hanshan sneered and turned his gaze to Yue Yicheng, "Yue Laoji, you have a reputation of being a bitch throughout Nanyang, but your methods are really good."

"Praise, reward, reward." Yue Yicheng smiled, "Jiang Clan Master, we are just each other. When you instigated the people around me to rebel, you didn't discuss it with me, right?"

"So you took advantage of the situation and instigated them to rebel?" Jiang Hanshan shouted coldly.

"No." Yue Yicheng smiled, "There is no resistance at all, so why do we need a plan?"

Everyone, "..."

Good guy.

Countless people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait called him "good guy" when they heard this.

Ganqing Yue Yicheng let everyone take advantage of Jiang Hanshan's rebellion, but he acted in cooperation from the beginning to the end.

Jiang Hanshan thought he had successfully dug a hole, but unexpectedly, everyone was just playing games with him from the beginning.

"You!" Sure enough, as soon as Yue Yicheng said these words, Jiang Hanshan's eyes suddenly turned red with murderous intent.

"A good general knows his tricks. With such a sect leader, how can the 'Ba Jian Sect' not prosper?"

An old voice sounded, and an old man with disheveled hair suddenly came from the east horizon, stepping into the void.

"It's the 'Blood Sword Ancestor'!"

There was an uproar on both sides of the bank.

After waiting for three days, the real owner finally showed up.

"Your 'Blood Knife Sect' is not bad either, but the sect leader is not very smart."

Another deep old voice sounded.

In the western sky, a meticulously combed old man with black hair and black beard appeared. He also stepped into the void and walked towards the top of the "Black Wind Gorge".

"'The Sword Ancestor' is out!"

On the shore, everyone was making noise again.

Chen Wuji raised his head and looked at the eastern sky and then the western sky.

Feeling the huge momentum of the "Ancestor of the Tyrannical Sword" and the "Ancestor of the Blood Sword", stepping into the void seemed to contain the power of the surrounding heaven and earth.

Boom!
Boom!
thump~
The invisible force of terror and oppression struck the hearts of countless people at the scene again and again.

"You came."

"Ancestor of the Blood Sword" said calmly, "How far has your cultivation level improved after you have been in seclusion for so long?"

"Not much, but enough to defeat you." "Ancestor Ba Sword" smiled slightly.

"yes."

"Ancestor of the Blood Knife" pondered slightly, "In that case..."

boom-

The momentum throughout his body suddenly surged, and his release swept over the canyon.

"Buzz!"

A huge translucent bloody sword suddenly appeared on the surface of the "Blood Sword Ancestor".

The huge bloody sword was like a mountain peak, muddying the air, driving the water vapor in the canyon, quickly spreading, creating a large amount of mist, layer upon layer.

The boundless sharp aura shattered the mist again, tearing apart the airflow.

At this moment, the "Blood Sword Ancestor" is like a little giant, standing in the center of the giant sword.

However, through his special vision, Chen Wuji saw a black broad-backed sword in his hand.

At this moment, as the "Ancestor of the Blood Sword" mobilized the true energy in the sea of ​​​​qi and poured it into the broadsword, an invisible but terrifying and fierce killing qi machine suddenly broke out.

"boom!"

There was a shocking loud noise.

The "Blood Sword Ancestor" stepped on the void, hiding a bloody giant sword, holding a treasured sword, and crazily instilling the true energy into it. Under the terrifying oppressive momentum, he slashed at the "Bad Sword Ancestor" who was more than [-] feet away. out.

Swish! ——

The bloody sword light reflected in all directions and illuminated the sky.

Like a shooting star in the sky, crossing the "Black Wind Gorge".

Under the gaze of everyone on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, a sword light that was hundreds of feet long tore through the fog in the sky, releasing boundless terrifying sword energy. In the blink of an eye, the "Sword Ancestor" was wrapped up in lightning.

"Buzz~!"

The air trembled and rippled.

The void around "Sword Ancestor" suddenly seemed to come to life, with waves of invisible energy appearing.

Driven by unknown forces, these energies turned into vortexes one after another.

Some are big and some are small, some are before and some are behind.

The amazing thing is that all vortices, without exception, possess powerful repelling power.

This large force of shocking repulsion successfully blocked the landing of the bloody giant sword.

At the same time, the "Sword Ancestor" had a long sword blooming with green light in his hand. The real energy was injected into it, activated, and then it quickly absorbed the ubiquitous water vapor in the air and exploded with power.

"Woooooooo~"

Hundreds of vortexes stood in front of him, repelling the sword energy.

Zheng!Zheng!Zheng~
A huge green sword was suddenly born amidst the trembling sound, and released a large beam of sword energy, getting bigger and longer.

Water attribute weapons and swords are still level four!
Chen Wuji narrowed his eyes.

The power of this fourth-turn treasure sword can be increased by several percent in the "Black Wind Gorge" where the bottom is full of river water.

At this moment, with an abundant supply of water vapor, a huge green sword, also dozens of feet long, appeared in the sky with the body of the "Sword Ancestor" as the center.

"Shh!"

The sword light burst out and shot out in all directions.

The mist around "Ancestor Tyrant Sword", covered by green light, shattered and evaporated in an instant.

The scope of the impact was not limited to the whole body, but extended outwards, even to the rolling and surging water surface of "Black Wind Gorge". The originally affected river water was stretched to both sides under the pressure of the terrifying sword force, and a sunken straight channel appeared inside.

wow~
Whoa!

The water splashed and swayed more than ten feet high.

The "Ancestor of the Tyrannical Sword" controlled the blue-light giant sword with all his heart, stood in the air, swung the external blue-light giant sword, and slashed at the "Ancestor of the Blood Knife".

"boom!--"

A dazzling light burst out in the sky above "Black Wind Gorge".

Like the sun, blooming in the sky.

A large amount of water vapor, swept by the powerful shock wave, spread out in all directions, covering both sides of the bank and extending hundreds of feet away.

Most of the people watching the battle on the shore closed their eyes and crouched down to block the light and air waves.

When he opened his eyes again, the large fog from the previous moment was gone above the "Black Wind Gorge". There was only a blue-light giant sword, slashing diagonally on a bloody giant sword with cracks.

"Crack~!"

Most of the people on both sides heard a strange noise and looked around.

buzz~
The blue light giant sword burst out with light.

"click~"

"Crack!"

The cracking and abnormal noise intensified.

I saw that the cracks on the bloody giant sword held up by the "Blood Sword Ancestor" continued to increase, and soon extended to most of the area.

Bang! ! !
The loud noise started again.

Countless energy accompanied by water vapor swept across the "Black Wind Gorge".

The bloody giant sword of the "Blood Sword Ancestor" turned into fragments all over the sky, and was annihilated and disappeared.

The terrifying shock wave that erupted swept across both sides of the strait. Driven by this force, many people were thrown into the air, fell into the water, or flew upside down into the forest.

Chen Wuji didn't move, and his whole body's energy expanded to block the shock wave.

midair.

The "Ancestor of the Tyrant Sword" had already withdrawn the giant blue sword, and put his hands behind his back. He looked at the "Ancestor of the Blood Sword" indifferently from the distance and said.

"you lose."

The Blood Knife Ancestor lost!

This voice suddenly drowned out the exclamations and screams of others.

Clear to everyone's ears.

Everyone subconsciously raised their heads, looked at the sky, and locked onto the "Blood Sword Ancestor".

I saw this powerful man in the late Feitian realm a moment ago, motionless at this moment.

A bloodstain suddenly appeared on the surface of his forehead.

"Whoa!"

There was a sudden sound, and the "Blood Sword Ancestor" was split into two halves from the middle.

The blood, along with the internal organs and the remains of the body, instantly fell to the river.

The broad-backed sword that the "Blood Sword Ancestor" had previously held in his hand was suspended in mid-air, motionless.

A faint white light followed the remains of the body and fell into the water.

"Ok?"

"That's...a sword?"

(End of this chapter)