Zhu Tian: Becoming a Sword Master from Martial Arts

Chapter 128: The Seven Kings are Frightened Away, Ending
Reincarnation catastrophe!
A strong person in the realm of reincarnation!
Even the Palace Master of Taiqing Palace and other powerful people in the Wheel-Turning Realm, their expressions instantly turned solemn after hearing those three words, and their eyes looking at the three great masters of Yuanmen and Tianyuanzi were filled with shock.

Today, there are so many surprises, one after another, and each one is hidden deeper than the last!

Dao Sect's Grand Elder, Yuan Men controlled Zhou Tong. Then, the severely injured Sword Saint reached his highest level, and overwhelmed Zhou Tong with his peerless sword techniques. Now, even a powerful warrior in the Samsara Realm who had survived the samsara calamity has appeared.

Ying Xuanzi and Qian Laogui also came behind Lin Xuan with gloomy faces. Their expressions were extremely heavy. Obviously, the pressure brought to them by the powerful Samsara Realm master who had not yet appeared was still extremely huge.

However, when everyone thought that the Sword Master should bow his head after being threatened by a top-level warrior in the Reincarnation Realm, and the matter would end there, they saw the roar of dragons, the cry of phoenixes, the roar of tigers and the hiss of turtles in the sky, echoing in this space.

A series of special auras came out from nowhere and continued to gather above Lin Xuan's head. Faintly, it seemed that four huge shadows of strange beasts slowly emerged.

Fu Zhu and Zhu Yan below couldn't help but have a complicated look in their eyes when they looked at the four shadows.

“Although Lin Xuan’s cultivation is low, he is willing to try the methods of the strong in the Samsara Realm!”

As the bloody figure with naked upper body continued to rise, the cold voice echoed between heaven and earth without any sign of weakness.

The four huge phantoms of strange beasts seemed to be responding to the tiny human figure in the middle. The Azure Dragon soared into the sky, and layers of clouds gradually lingered. The Vermilion Bird cried loudly, and wisps of flames burned in the space. The White Tiger howled angrily, and an endless strong wind raged endlessly. The Black Tortoise roared, and an invisible and heavy force swept over.

The figure in the middle seemed to be blessed by the four phantoms of strange beasts. There was once again an aura of supreme majesty around his body, sweeping towards the surroundings with great force.

Faintly, there seemed to be the sound of muffled thunder echoing above the clear sky. It seemed that the sky would darken again in the next moment, and the boundless thunderclouds would plunder this world with the power of destroying the world.

Under the mighty power of heaven, a strange fluctuation occurred in a certain space, and then a luxurious young man in a black robe appeared in this space.

Looking at the young man who looked no different from a human being but exuded a kind of dignity and arrogance from the inside out, Bo Xuan's pupils slowly shrank, and an extremely dangerous aura surged in his heart.

Although this is not the original body, this clone is definitely not comparable to the half-dead and useless clone of the Nine Kings Palace that they desperately created in order to escape. Although it has not fully reached the strength of the Samsara Realm, it is not far behind. Combined with the strength of the Seven Kings Palace, the strength it exerts is enough to reach the level of the Samsara Realm.

"Roar!"

With the appearance of that figure, Zhou Tong, whose momentum had dropped greatly in the distance, suddenly let out a roar, and then flew behind the elegant young man, standing there respectfully. Ying Xuanzi was so angry that his eyes burst into tears, and the space around him was constantly agitated.

After the Seventh King Palace appeared, he just glanced at Bo Xuan, and then glanced down, as if looking for something. However, it was just a glance, and then he focused his attention on the young man with naked upper body in front of him, with a look of admiration and desire in his eyes.

Even though they were known for their strong vitality, or to put it bluntly, the notorious demons, the Seven Kings Palace were all amazed at how tough Lin Xuan's sword was. It was even tougher than their notorious demons. Back then, among the eight ancient lords, if there were one or two people with half as tough a life as this guy, they, the Demon Prison, might have been killed directly.

With such a tough life, if it could be infected by the devil, I am afraid it would become a palace of the king of heaven, or even become the greatest nourishment for the emperor!
It’s a pity that this guy has such a bad temper!

"Your Excellency Sword Saint, are you planning to stay with me as well?"

Seeing the annoying calmness in Lin Xuan's eyes, the Seventh Prince's voice gradually grew colder. However, deep down in his heart, he was also a little nervous.

This unkillable guy is so tough that even the Seven Kings Palace is not sure whether Lin Xuan can swing this sword.

Normally, when one reaches this point of desperation, most people can only pretend to be powerful, but in fact they are just paper tigers, strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

But he didn't dare to judge the non-living creature in front of him with common sense. If he was really forced to swing the sword, the Palace of Seven Kings didn't think that his clone, after being severely injured, could retreat safely when facing a master of the ancestral talisman in the Wheel-Turning Realm.

If his clone was left here, not to mention how he would be laughed at by the group of the Eight Ancient Lords, I'm afraid that the plan they have been planning for so many years would also run into problems.

Thinking of this, the gaze of the Seventh Palace of Kings towards Lin Xuan also became grim, and the aura on his body was like a hurricane, sweeping towards the surroundings.

The terrifying aura made even the powerful ones in the Wheel-Turning Realm look solemn, and the group of people below looked even paler, staring at the black-robed figure with fear.

"If you don't try, how will you know?"

Facing the momentum of the Seven Kings Palace, Lin Xuan said in a cold voice, and then, with his arms trembling, he slowly raised the sword in his hand, with his pupils gradually shrinking.

"boom!!"

A bolt of lightning appeared out of nowhere, flashing in front of Lin Xuan. Under the reflection of the lightning, a pair of calm but unusually firm eyes made the Seventh King feel a chill in his heart. From those eyes, he seemed to see a breath of death surging.

"You three idiots, why did you have to provoke such a lunatic!"

The Seventh Prince cursed inwardly in his heart. At the same time, his aura slowly withdrew a little. A hint of smile appeared on his originally stern face. He raised his hands and clapped in admiration.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

"As expected of a Sword Saint, I admire you. For today's matter, let's do as they said before. He will take this as an apology."

As the Seventh Prince Palace spoke, he raised his hand and stretched out a suction towards Zhou Tong who was standing beside him. Then, a burst of power gushed out, and in an instant, Zhou Tong's breath was extinguished like a blown-out candle.

Ying Xuanzi looked at the corpse held in the hands of the Seventh King Palace, and his body swayed slightly. However, the next moment, Ying Xuanzi's body could not stop shaking, because the Seventh King Palace actually attacked again, and a force burst out again, directly annihilating Zhou Tong's body.

After destroying Zhou Tong's body, the Palace of Seven Kings reached out and grabbed the ancient mysterious rune that wanted to escape.

However, the next moment, the eyes of the Seventh Prince suddenly condensed, and his right hand was about to grab the Space Ancestral Talisman and take it back, but at this time, the Space Ancestral Talisman actually struggled violently again, causing the Seventh Prince's face to change, and he had to let go. At the moment when the Seventh Prince let go, a sharp sword stretched out from the space, and a hand with white bones vaguely visible was tightly grasped behind it. After the long sword pierced the ancient rune, it disappeared directly on the spot.

The space fluctuated, and then, among the four huge shadows, a figure slowly emerged again. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the sword in that person's hand.

At the tip of the sword, an ancient silver-white rune was strung there. Waves of ancient and magical mysterious fluctuations emanated from the rune, making countless strong men jealous, especially those in the Wheel of Change realm.

The Space Ancestral Talisman, one of the eight ancestral talismans, is mysterious and unparalleled, with unfathomable power!

Bo Xuan is also in the Wheel-Turning Realm, but because he possesses the ancestral talisman, even ordinary Samsara Realm warriors can fight with him, thus becoming the top warrior in the Tianxuan Continent.

However, when their eyes moved upwards and fell on the white bones of the figure holding the sword tightly, everyone felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet.

They have seen people who are not afraid of death, people who become braver as battle goes on, and people who are tough. But this is the first time they have seen someone like the one before them. Even with his flesh and blood torn apart, he is a ruthless character who can still swing his sword boldly with just a bony palm. I'm afraid he's not fighting for his life, right?

After taking back the Space Ancestral Talisman, Lin Xuan did not even lower his head to look at the talisman. His gaze was still fixed on the grim-looking face of the Seven Kings Palace. The bony palm holding the long sword was about to raise the sword again.

Looking at the space ancestral symbol on the sword, the expression on the face of the Seventh King Palace gradually became ferocious, but when he saw Lin Xuan raising the sword again, his face changed slightly, and he waved his sleeves and snorted coldly.

"Humph! Today, the Sword Saint showed me his great skills. I have learned a lot from him. When I come out of seclusion, I will definitely have a good meeting with the Sword Saint!"

"Lin Xuan is waiting for you at any time!"

While speaking, Lin Xuan's hands did not stop moving. He slowly raised the sword in front of him and pointed it at the Palace of Seven Kings. This made the Palace of Seven Kings' face change again and he shouted in a deep voice.

"let's go!"

As he spoke, the Seventh Palace King waved his hand, directly tearing a space crack, and retreated with Tian Yuanzi and the other two.

After seeing the people from the Seven Kings Palace leave, Lin Xuan put down the sword in his hand. The sound of thunder in the sky slowly disappeared, and the four huge phantoms of strange beasts also rushed towards the four directions of heaven and earth.

"Return to the clan!"

When Lin Xuan's calm voice fell, Old Ghost Qian looked at the grief-stricken Ying Xuanzi, raised his hand and waved, directly opening a space passage leading to Dao Sect. Then, he rolled up his sleeves and led the Dao Sect disciples directly into it.

Bo Xuan also stretched out his hand and walked in directly with Lin Qingtan and Chen Kui. Finally, Lin Xuan directly entered the passage.

……

Dongxuan Domain, Dao Domain, Dao Peak.

On a large open space, several figures suddenly emerged. They were Ying Xuanzi, Qian Laogui, Bo Xuan, Lin Xuan, as well as Ying Huanhuan, Lin Qingtan, Chen Kui and the three brothers Lin Dong.

As for the others, they were taken to the temple selection platform by old man Wudao. However, it was estimated that the temple selection ceremony for new disciples might not be held today.

After the ten people landed, Bo Xuan was about to say something when he saw Lin Xuan, who was standing next to him. He staggered, and then he lost his balance and fell to one knee on the ground. His right arm, which was only skeletal, was holding the sword and sticking it to the ground. At the same time, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

This sudden change made Ying Xuanzi, who was still immersed in the grief of his disciple's missing body, change his face suddenly. Just when he was about to speak, he saw Lin Xuan slowly raised his right bony palm, and then, in front of Ying Huanhuan's trembling eyes, he placed it on his chest and stabbed it hard. Then, his trembling arm slowly cut a gash.

The next moment, a faint golden light slowly floated out amid everyone's astonished gazes.

The golden light was extremely dim and illusory, but Ying Xuanzi was able to recognize it at a glance. The little man, who was less than two inches tall, looked exactly like his dead disciple.

"This is... Zhou Tong!"

"I didn't disappoint you with this sword, did I?"

As soon as the weak voice sounded, the figure half-kneeling on the ground suddenly collapsed, causing countless people to change their expressions.

……

Outside the ancient battlefield, the Palace of Seven Kings, along with Tian Yuanzi and the other two, hid in space, watching one figure after another disappear into that space. However, the fierce sword intent made the Palace of Seven Kings dare not make the slightest movement.

"Damn it!"

The guy's caution made the Seventh Palace Kings curse endlessly. He had clearly surrendered and had already run away with his men, but that guy was still so cautious. Damn it!
The enraged Seven Kings Palace punched directly into the void. This time, not only did they fail to get rid of the damn monster, but they also lost a good card like Zhou Tong, and even returned the Space Ancestral Talisman that they had obtained with great difficulty!
The three Tian Yuanzis behind him all kept their heads down, not daring to make a sound. They might even be angered by the Seven Kings Palace and be punished. When they thought of the punishment, the souls of Tian Yuanzi and the other two trembled.

However, the Palace of Seven Kings did not blame Tian Yuanzi and the other two. The other party's plan was very thorough. He even specially sent Zhou Tong to rescue them. It can only be said that the monster was too evil. In that ancient space, his strength was too strong!
"Humph! Now that you have left that ancient space, I don't believe that you can stay in Dao Sect forever!"

After watching Lin Xuan, who stayed behind to cover the retreat, disappear into space, the Seventh Palace of Kings said with a gloomy face that as long as they could get rid of him later, this defeat would not be considered a defeat.

The more talented and evil a person is, the more he will be regarded as hope by countless people. Then, when they extinguish the hope, the world will also usher in darkness!
"Find a way to get rid of him, understand? Also, the plan will be implemented ahead of schedule. I will personally help your Yuan Sect improve its strength. Now that they already know about this, there is no need to continue playing this cat and mouse game!"

The eyes of the Seventh Prince sank slightly, and he stretched out his hand and clenched it. Faintly, there seemed to be a fierce aura rising in this space.

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