Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 945

"If you are not blind, you should have seen what kind of sword my master is holding. Hmph, the broken way you are so proud of is a sad joke in front of my master's identity." Hong Flame said disdainfully.

After Hong Yan mentioned it, everyone noticed the sword in Ye Mao's hand. It was as blue as the sky, and its brilliance was restrained, making people see all the waters in the world in an instant.

The Falling Rain Divine Sword is one of the best swords in the Taixu Realm. Its appearance has long been printed in an album with countless magical weapons, and it has been spread all over the world. Almost everyone knows it.

Therefore, there are almost few monks in the world who do not know the Rainfall Sword, and they all know that once they become the master of this sword, they will be the suzerain of the Rainfall Sword Sect.

There was a burst of uproar.

No one expected that this descendant of the desolate sage would become the suzerain of the world's number one sword sect.

"The status of a Daoist of the Wuji Dao Sect is certainly valuable, but compared to the suzerain of the Raining Rain Sword Sect, it is far behind by a hundred and eight thousand miles."

"Does it need to be said, Daozi is the title of the strongest in a generation, and there are suzerains, elders and others above him.

But the suzerain of the Luoyu Sword Sect is different. His status is higher than that of everyone in the sect and he has absolute rights. " said an old monk.

"The Rainfall Sword Sect has always had only one suzerain, and that is Master Luoyu. Now Ye Mao has become the second suzerain. This buddy is really awesome."

……

As soon as Xia Jianshi heard the discussion of the crowd, he questioned displeasedly: "How could Master Luoyu pass the seat to a blood slave? Hmph, that sword is clearly fake."

As soon as she finished speaking, before the others could react, the holy sword in her hand rebelled and flew out of her own initiative to attack Xia Jianshi.

The status of the Falling Rain Divine Sword in the sword weapon is like the position of the Master Luoyu in the way of swordsmanship. Xia Jianshi questioned the Falling Rain Divine Sword. In her holy sword's view, this is the greatest blasphemy against their swords.

Xia Jian waiter frantically suppressed the holy artifact, his face turned blue and purple, and he didn't have the face to speak.

"A monk is fundamentally strong. Even if a blind cat meets a dead mouse and becomes the suzerain of the Raining Rain Sword Sect, so what, your blood slave master is just a false saint after all." Dong Jianshi said proudly.

Hong Yan said: "Who told you that my master is a false saint? He is not only a true saint, but also a supreme true saint who has survived the nine-fold calamity, which is a thousand times stronger than your demon master's three minor calamities." Ten thousand times."

Sword Attendant Dong taunted: "It's still a nine-fold calamity, hehe...why don't you say that your master has passed the God Transformation Tribulation."

"Have you passed the Nine Tribulations?" Yun Luo looked at Ye Mao, very surprised.

"Yeah!" Ye Mao nodded slightly.

"That's really amazing. When I first met you, my cultivation surpassed your four realms, and now you have overtaken them." Yun Luo smiled slightly.

Ye Mao came out to pick her up, said a few words, and then pulled her towards Luoyu Jianzong.

Seeing that Hong Yan was still arguing there, he said casually, "Okay, what are you arguing with those kittens and puppies?"

In addition to the monks of the Wuji Taoist sect, there are also the Mubei Palace, the Ministry of War, the masters of the Qianlong Demon Sect, and many onlookers.

At this moment, seeing that Ye Mao was going back to the Falling Rain Sword Sect, those enemies quit immediately.

There was a woman with a haggard face and an extremely weak appearance, who rushed over crying suddenly, and shouted: "Devil, you damn devil, my daughter is only 12 years old, if you defile her, why don't you tell me?" You sucked all her blood, why are you so cruel, woo woo woo..."

"How dare you slander my young master." Filled with righteous indignation, Hong Yan drew out the Holy Flame Sword and was about to kill the woman.

Ye Mao raised his hand to stop Hong Yan, and said: "She is just a poor person being manipulated by others, let her say whatever she wants to say."

As soon as he turned around, the woman who was extremely weak before turned into a holy assassin and stabbed Ye Mao's back. The speed was really fast.

"Sure enough, you are an assassin of the ninja clan, but your attack is still too slow." Ye Mao was quite calm, without turning his head, and with a wave of his sleeve, sword qi flew out, bright and bright.

The assassin was sent flying, blood holes appeared on his body, and he lost his life directly.

"You are a cruel and vicious blood slave who defiled someone else's daughter and sucked her blood dry. Now, in front of so many people, even this mother who lost her daughter is brutally killed. You are simply extinct. A beast of human nature." Xia Jianshi turned black and white, and shouted loudly, "Sisters, do it together, do justice for the heavens, avenge their mother and daughter, and the Five Elements Sword Master!"

She spoke passionately, as if she was promoting righteousness in the world, and the people around her were speechless.

"This girl still looks like that, I never thought she would be shameless like that."

"No one can open their eyes and talk nonsense."

"Ye Mao thinks he will be sanctified soon, and he will be in big trouble when these four women are together."

"If the new suzerain of the mighty Falling Rain Sword Sect is really put down here by Zhan Changkong's four maids, then it will be a joke for the Falling Rain Sword Sect to reopen the mountain gate."

……

As soon as the four maids made a move, they made a killing move. The four swords combined to blast out a sword light that shone with four colors of light green, fiery red, golden yellow, and snow white.

Ye Mao turned around and shouted violently: "Get out!"

The eight-color sword wheel appeared behind his head, and the sword light immediately disintegrated, and the flesh bodies of the four sword servants exploded with a bang, all of them died.

"hiss!"

The crowd gasped.

"It's too violent to kill the four early-stage saint monks with one drink."

"Look at the sword wheel on the back of Ye Mao's head. He has become the second sword ancestor in our Taixu Realm. As long as there are sword cultivators weaker than him, they will be suppressed."

"Ye Mao created the eighth realm of swordsmanship, which is the legendary sword god realm."

"Doesn't this mean that the realm of Ye Mao's swordsmanship is very terrifying?"

"Compared to the identity of this sword ancestor, what kind of Taoist and suzerain are all floating clouds." Wu Tianxiang from Taixu Shrine exclaimed.

"That's right," Wu Nonghua couldn't hide her surprise, "This indicates that once he enters the demigod realm in the future, he will definitely become the most terrifying demigod in the world."

"This guy is really getting better and better." Su Changwan, the eldest of the three Su sisters, also came.

Everyone was amazed at Ye Mao's creation of the eighth level of swordsmanship, but some people held different opinions.

"Ye Mao has caused a catastrophe this time. He killed the four major sword servants, which is equivalent to slapping Zhan Changkong's face fiercely. How can Zhan Changkong let it go."

"Zhan Changkong is the top master in the early days of the ancestors. If the masters in the Luoyu Sword Sect don't make a move, Ye Mao must be dead today."

……

"boom!"

A vast holy light surged from the chariot in the sky, Zhan Changkong appeared, he was wearing a silver armor, holding a silver spear, and the law of the heavens and the sky hanging down from his head, set off his mighty and extraordinary.

"Little ants, how dare you kill my maid, I will torture you to death." Zhan Changkong pointed the tip of his gun at Ye Mao's nose, quite arrogant and conceited.

"Ant?" Ye Mao sneered, "I didn't want to talk to you, but since you insist on dying, I'll let you see who is the ant."

Ye Mao raised the Rainfall Excalibur, the sword was shining brightly, and a fierce aura spread.

"Cultivation is the foundation. You are so naive to want to fight me with just an innate spirit treasure." Zhan Changkong swung his long spear, and a ray of gun light streaked across the sky, heading straight for Ye Mao to kill.

Although this attack was fierce, it didn't even display [-]% of Shengzu's initial strength, which showed that Zhan Changkong looked down on Ye Mao quite a bit.

(End of this chapter)