Zhu Tian: Becoming a Sword Master from Martial Arts

Chapter 119: Strong Killing, Top Powerful People Gathered

"That's Ren Yuanzi!"

"One of the three masters of Yuan Sect..."

"The headmaster of Yuan Sect, the top power in the Eastern Xuan Territory!"

Many powerful people from super sects looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of the Grand Elder of Yuanmen. Their eyes focused instantly, and exclamations rang out on the top square of Baichao Mountain.

The vast majority of geniuses who came to participate in the Hundred Dynasties War would never have thought that a Hundred Dynasties War would directly alarm such an unparalleled great power as the Yuanmen Sect Leader.

The hand holding the sword trembled slightly a few times. Lin Xuan stared at the man standing in front of the Grand Elder of Yuanmen, a man dressed in a purple and gold robe, with silver hair, but skin as delicate as a baby's. Lin Xuan could feel a huge pressure on him.

"Lin Xuan never likes killing, he only kills those who deserve to be killed."

Lin Xuan sheathed his sword and stood up. As the sword was sheathed, the terrifying sword energy on his body completely subsided in the blink of an eye.

Ren Yuanzi raised his hand and collected the two broken arms of the Yuanmen Grand Elder. Then he stared at Lin Xuan with cold eyes, frowning slightly, but he felt something was wrong in his heart.

Just when he was forced to retreat, Ren Yuanzi clearly felt that Lin Xuan seemed to want to snatch the two broken arms of the Yuanmen Grand Elder. If he had not used a force to roll them up when he made his move, they would have fallen into Lin Xuan's hands.

"Haha, what a good way to kill only those who deserve to be killed. Could it be that just because Liu Tong didn't favor you, he is the one who deserves to be killed?"

After scanning Lin Xuan, Ren Yuanzi's eyes sank slightly. He sensed a lot of special auras on Lin Xuan. If he fought for him, he would have to be careful not to be noticed by the other party.

Lin Xuan shook his head slightly. Just when many people thought that Lin Xuan would change his words when facing a powerful person in the Wheel-Turning Realm, they heard Lin Xuan say something shocking again.

"You are wrong. In Lin Xuan's eyes, everyone in the Yuan Sect deserves to be killed!"

"hiss!"

As soon as these words came out, all the strong men on the top of Baichao Mountain felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

Who in the world can say that everyone in the Yuan Sect deserves to be killed in front of one of the three great masters of the Yuan Sect, a great master in the Wheel of Reincarnation? Who dares to say that?

But, the person in front of me dares!
Juggernaut!

At this moment, everyone seemed to realize that they didn't seem to know the Sword Master before, and didn't know this man who was called the God of Death. The man in front of them was wild, arrogant, and cold, but everyone felt that it was natural.

Because he is a sword master!

A person at the peak of Nirvana Realm, combined with the cultivation of a peak Heavenly Talisman Master, was actually able to defeat a peerless evildoer at the peak of Death Profound Realm!

Moreover, listening to the Sword Saint's calm tone that sounded like a judgment, many people actually developed an illusion in their hearts that all of the Yuan Sect should be killed!

"Hahaha! Haha! Good! Good! All of us in the Yuan Sect deserve to be killed!"

Ren Yuanzi laughed angrily. At this moment, he couldn't help but think of Zhou Tong, the controller of the space ancestor talisman. At this moment, Ren Yuanzi sensed the breath of devouring power and thunder power from Lin Xuan. Perhaps, these are the two ancestor talismans again!

However, compared to Zhou Tong back then, the person in front of him had a more extraordinary talent and more terrifying strength. He was only at the peak of the Nirvana Realm, but he already had the strength to kill the peak of the Death Profound Realm. If he continued to grow...

At this moment, Ren Yuanzi didn't even dare to think deeply about it, because as long as he thought deeply about it, Ren Yuanzi would feel a chill.

If he is given another year, two years, or three years, how powerful will this man be, this demon whose swordsmanship is already beyond the ordinary, be? Will he catch up with him in one year? Will he surpass him in two years? Will he kill him easily in three years?
The next moment, the smile on Ren Yuanzi's face instantly disappeared, and then the whole person disappeared from the spot.

Lin Xuan's eyes focused, his mind moved, and then, a powerful wave instantly descended upon the entire world. At the same time, Lin Xuan's figure also disappeared.

"Buzz!"

The space fluctuated, and the person Yuanzi who had disappeared before appeared beside Lin Xuan, making everyone's eyes widen.

No one had expected that the head of the Yuan Sect would, without saying a word, launch a sneak attack on a genius who had not yet joined the super sect during the Hundred Dynasties War.

Well, although this genius, no, monster, is a little too monster, but for the head of Yuan Sect to launch a sneak attack, it seems a little hard to explain, right?

At this moment, Yuanzi, who had failed in the "sneak attack", suddenly changed his expression and shouted angrily.

"Youngster, how dare you!"

As soon as Ren Yuanzi's angry roar was rang out, the Yuanmen Great Elder was horrified to find that the space in front of him was suddenly torn apart, and then a sword blade reflecting cold light suddenly emerged from the space.

"One blade cuts the throat, a hundred steps of flying sword!"

A cold voice came from the space, and the next moment, a figure in white appeared behind the sharp sword.

Faced with the divine sword that was flashing with sharp sword light, the Yuanmen's Grand Elder, whose two arms had been broken off, could only flee backwards in fear.

But just when the Grand Elder of Yuanmen wanted to flee frantically, he found that the space around him had become strangely sticky, causing his speed to drop sharply.

Seeing the cold sword blade coming straight towards him, the terrified Yuanmen Great Elder no longer cared about anything else and quickly called for help.

"Master, save me!"

"Youngster, stop it!"

"You dare!"

Two voices of shock and anger exploded in the sky, and then two figures appeared strangely in the air, and two big hands slapped directly towards Lin Xuan. Those big hands contained terrifying energy that made the space twist.

If this palm strikes firmly, not to mention the Nirvana Realm, even a strong man at the peak of the Shengxuan Realm would probably have difficulty surviving.

However, Lin Xuan didn't care and chased after the Grand Elder of Yuanmen in front of him with his sword. The Grand Elder of Yuanmen, who was being chased by Lin Xuan, immediately looked grim. The next moment, he stopped running away and rushed directly towards Lin Xuan's sword.

"Puchi!" The cold sword blade instantly pierced through the dantian of the Yuanmen Grand Elder. His soul, before it could escape, was crushed by the sharp sword energy. Only the unbelievable look of the Yuanmen Grand Elder remained, as if he was still telling his last words.

The moment the long sword pierced, the two big hands also came behind Lin Xuan. Just when they were about to hit him, two palms, one broad and one slender, suddenly appeared and stopped the two big hands.

However, although the two big hands were stopped, Ren Yuanzi, who had reacted, came to Lin Xuan's side with furious murderous intent. Because of the surge of murderous intent, he angrily slapped down a palm, and slapped Lin Xuan mercilessly.

"Buzz!"

But beside Lin Xuan, the space suddenly twisted strangely, and then an old man in black robe suddenly appeared. He raised his hand and waved it, directly taking Ren Yuanzi's angry palm, and directly forced Ren Yuanzi back.

Looking at the old man in black robe who suddenly appeared, Ren Yuanzi's pupils shrank and his reaction was even faster. While being knocked back, his other hand reached out and directly grabbed the body of the Yuanmen elder in his hand. At the same time, he used the recoil force to retreat.

Although this series of changes happened extremely quickly, it occurred in a flash. Most people only saw a fluctuation in space, and then they saw five more human figures in the sky.

Yuanzi, the man who was carrying the corpse of the Yuan Clan's great elder, had two people standing beside him. One of them was wearing a white robe and had fair skin, but his eyes were black and white. The other was wearing a black robe, and his palms under his sleeves were strangely pale, but his face was as warm as jade.

On the other side, two figures were standing separately. The middle-aged man on the left had a handsome face and a gentle and elegant bookish air. The other person was a mature and beautiful woman in a palace skirt. She was graceful and had a somewhat ethereal air about her.

In addition to these two parties, there was an old man in a black robe wearing a black crown and a smiling expression on his face. He stood beside the Sword Saint, forming a sharp contrast with the figure in white clothes, silver hair and an indifferent expression.

"Hiss, Tian Yuanzi, Di Yuanzi... the three great masters of Yuan Sect actually stood up!"

"Also, Ying Xuanzi, the head of Dao Sect!"

"The Palace Master of Jiutian Taiqing Palace is here too!"

The five figures in the air, the powerful men from the super sects, all couldn't help but gasp.

In the past, these top-notch masters of the Wheel-Turning Realm who were elusive have now appeared one by one in this ancient battlefield, which is only a trial site for super sects to select disciples.

Some knowledgeable and discerning people were even more shocked by the smiling old man in black robe.

"That is the Lord of the Dark Palace, the controller of the Dark Ancestral Talisman, Bo Xuan!"

"The Palace of Darkness? Overlord of the Northern Profound Territory?"

The eyes of many people who looked at the old man in black robe suddenly changed. Not only the strong ones from the super sects, but even Ying Xuanzi and the Palace Master of Taiqing Palace frowned slightly. The expressions of Tianyuanzi, Diyuanzi and Renyuanzi changed slightly. After looking at each other, they all saw a hint of fear.

"Meet the Headmaster!"

"Meet the Palace Master!"

When the old man Wu Dao and the beautiful woman in willow skirt saw the heads of their respective sects show up, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and stepped forward to salute with their fists clasped.

Ying Xuanzi and the Palace Master of Taiqing Palace nodded slightly, but their eyes were always on Bo Xuan and Lin Xuan who was standing beside Bo Xuan. The three people from Tian Yuanzi opposite them were also staring at Lin Xuan and Bo Xuan.

The entire sky was silent at this moment, and everyone's eyes were focused on the two figures, one black and one white, because of the five great masters of the Wheel-Turning Realm.

If before this, someone had said that a mere strong man at the peak of Nirvana Realm would cause several strong men at the peak of Wheel-Turning Realm, as well as a strong man at the peak of Wheel-Turning Realm who wielded one of the eight ancestral talismans, to appear together, I am afraid everyone would laugh at him.

But now, not only did this scene appear, but even if several powerful people in the Wheel-Turning Realm appeared at the same time, he was still the absolute center!
Lin Dong, who was standing in the crowd, looked at the black-robed figure. His pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, and a smile appeared on his face. But before that smile could show up, Yan poured a bucket of cold water on him.

"You are too happy too early. Although that person is the controller of the Dark Ancestral Talisman, he is not from the Eastern Xuan Territory and it is impossible for him to interfere."

"why not?"

Lin Dong was a little puzzled. Senior Bo Xuan knew the young clan leader and they obviously had a very good relationship. If Senior Bo Xuan took action, even the Yuan Sect would be unable to do anything to the young clan leader.

"There is a gap between the demon domain and the human strongmen, and the same is true between the four major Xuan domains. If Bo Xuan intervenes, it will be a fight between the North Xuan domain and the East Xuan domain!"

Yan's answer made Lin Dong's heart sink, but soon, another bold idea emerged in Lin Dong's mind.

"What if the evidence of Yuanmen's collusion with the alien demons is exposed?"

"You have no evidence to prove your claim. Otherwise, why do you think that family... why do you think the Sword Saint wanted to kill the Yuan Sect's Great Elder? Although the Sword Saint is also known as the God of Killing, he is not like a reckless guy like you. It's a pity that the body of the Yuan Sect's Great Elder has been taken away."

At the end, there was obviously a hint of regret in Yan's voice. Otherwise, with the evidence in hand, no matter how much the three great masters of Yuanmen explained, it would be useless. The great elder of a sect was in collusion with the demons. The suspicion of Yuanmen was enough for other super sects in Dongxuan Territory to unite, and even join forces with the Palace of Darkness to investigate Yuanmen together.

In this case, the Yuanmen who have something to hide will either start a fight on the spot and then be taken away in one wave, or be taken away in one wave after being investigated clearly.

"That's right, you don't have to worry about the Sword Master's safety. No matter what, with the Dark Ancestral Talisman Master here, he will be fine. On the contrary, you must not reveal your identity, otherwise you will be in trouble!"

After hearing Yan's instructions, Lin Dong's heart tightened. He looked at the little mink next to him and found that the little mink, who was always smiling, actually had a serious face at this moment.

Under the gaze of everyone, a trace of blood slowly slid from the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, and soon dripped onto the ground.

"Tick! Tick! Tick! Tick!"

Lin Xuan did not wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. Instead, he looked at the corpse of the Yuanmen Grand Elder held in the hands of Ren Yuanzi with regret, and inserted the blood-stained sword in his hand into the scabbard.

Then, to everyone's surprise, the Sword Saint actually took out two wine jugs, handed one to Bo Xuan, and took the other in his hand, looked up to the sky and took a big gulp. Then, he poured the remaining half of the jug of wine in his hand directly onto the ground.

"Da da da!"

The clear wine turned into a stream of water, hitting the ground and splashing a lot of wine foam.

The next moment, Lin Xuan threw the wine jug in his hand. At this moment, a heroic spirit surged on his usually indifferent face, and he shouted in a cold voice.

"Now, I wonder if Lin Xuan, with his shallow cultivation, can kill the person who should be killed?"

(End of this chapter)