"Ancestor! This isn't a solution! This Wuchen Holy Sword is determined to break out! If we want to defend it, we have to suppress it by force! But right now, the energy around Wuchen is raging. If we want to suppress it, I'm afraid we'll have to suppress the Divine Weapon Tomb as well!"
Forcibly suppressing the entire Divine Weapon Tomb...
During that hundred years, no one will be able to set foot on the Divine Weapon Tomb again!
What their Tianxu Sect needs to pay is definitely not just the huge amount of resources wasted in the current suppression!
Jiang Yuan frowned. If it came to the last moment, he would have to suppress it forcibly in order to prevent the sword from spreading and causing harm to the people!
"Ancestor, Wuchen couldn't have rioted without a reason. Ancestor Wuchen has already passed away... Wuchen has also been silent for many years, even in my Tianxu Sect, he has always remained hidden... Ancestor, this time Wuchen rioted, I think it may be a summons from the new master! If we suppress it by force, not only will we have to suppress the Divine Weapon Tomb for a hundred years! We may also cause that... that summoned disciple to miss Wuchen!"
The other elders and peak masters of Wenxu Peak were shocked when they heard this.
yes!
Wu Chen had clearly returned to the sect, but he had remained silent for so many years...
And now, with the sudden riot, if they were to choose a new leader...
How amazing it must be to be a ruthless monk who can summon Wuchen!
"Please believe me, Wen Xufeng! I, Wen Xufeng, am willing to use the spirit communication technique to guide the spirits of both parties! Please give me a helping hand, ancestor!"
"Please, ancestors, give us a helping hand!"
All the elders of Wenxu Peak bowed.
Seeing this, the other peak masters and elders were also shaken.
Compared to forcibly suppressing the Tomb of the Divine Weapon, if one could help Wenxu Peak and use the art of spiritual communication, Wenxu Peak would gain a talented disciple, which would be equivalent to Tianxu Sect gaining another peerless genius!
"I hope the ancestor can lend us a helping hand!"
Jiang Yuan turned his head and saw the fiery eyes of the people at Wenxu Peak.
Looking at the giant sword in the sky, my mind couldn't help but recall the unusual movements at the Divine Weapon Tomb several times before.
If it's all because of this Dustless Sword...
Jiang Yuan couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
"Well! Disciples of the Four Arts Pavilion of Tianxu Peak, listen to my orders!"
"Disciple is here!"
"You all will guard outside the Divine Weapon Tomb. If this place gets out of control, you will suppress it with all your might when necessary!"
A flash of light appeared in Jiang Yuan's hand, and a token flew out and was handed to the master of the Formation Pavilion.
The people from the Four Arts Pavilion realized the seriousness of the matter and responded solemnly.
"yes!"
"The disciple guarding the Divine Weapon Tomb!"
"Disciple is here!"
"You all unite with the disciples from other peaks and set up the Tiangang Five Elements Town to wait nearby!"
Although he had already decided to fight with the elders of Wenxu Peak and give it a try, Jiang Yuan could not possibly prepare for the worst.
If the communication fails, then even if it takes five hundred years or a thousand years, it must be suppressed!
"yes!"
After hearing the promise, You Cheng was so excited that he couldn't help but tremble all over.
"Ask the disciples of Xufeng to listen to your orders!"
The disciples of Wenxu Peak who were summoned all bowed.
"Disciple is here!"
"Ask the Void to communicate with the spirit, and the disciples will obey your orders!"
The badge on the waist of the disciple Wenxufeng trembled violently.
Wen Xufeng's spiritual skills are not simple.
The fusion of the ruthless way, while being guided by the way, must also face the supreme murderous aura in the ruthless way!
Jiang Yuan raised his hand, and all his spiritual power instantly went towards the Divine Weapon Tomb.
In Pankongpo's realm, Beichenyuan suddenly stood up and stared at the phantom that appeared behind Shen Qingyi.
here we go again!
It was said that the shadow behind this girl was the sword he asked Xu Feng for!
When the giant sword became more and more solid, yet remained translucent, Beichen's expression changed.
"The art of spiritual communication!"
This is Wenxufeng's spiritual technique!
Because of the use of forbidden techniques, Huo Shen, who was fighting, couldn't help but pause.
The Kunyun in his hand was shaking wildly.
"This is?"
Huo Shen's mind suddenly heated up. He felt the same way at the beginning!
"Wu Chen!"
The red light at the corner of his eyes suddenly lit up, and the shadow of the giant sword behind him trembled.
The translucent giant sword finally took shape.
"Dustless Holy Sword!"
Beichen finally saw the appearance of the giant sword and the words on the sword.
It turned out to be the Wuchen Holy Sword that he asked for from the ancestor Xufeng Wuchen!
Beichen finally understood some things.
If Shen Qingyi was recognized as the master by Wu Chen and received the inheritance from the ancestor Wu Chen, then everything would be explained!
Even Bei Chen, who was usually cold and emotionless, couldn't help but feel a little excited at this moment.
That was the Dustless Holy Sword! The Dustless Holy Sword that had rocked the entire world of immortal cultivation!
Some knowledgeable monks, seeing the giant sword and hearing Beichen's exclamation, also reacted.
"This... this is... the Dustless Sword of the Merciless Dao Wuchen?!"
Xu Yanchang also reacted and immediately stood up from his seat excitedly.
The giant sword behind him hummed.
"Wu Chen!"
Shen Qingyi called out again, and the giant sword behind him trembled violently.
In a flash of inspiration, a giant sword appeared in his hand.
"boom!"
The surrounding energy exploded, and the huge air wave overturned countless bloodthirsty people.
The six giant dragons responded to Shen Qingyi's giant sword, raising their heads and roaring.
The Zhu Sheng flying in front of Shen Qingyi's chest was not to be outdone. It spun rapidly, and countless spiritual powers surged again.
Si Qing's whole body was stiff.
He...felt...the aura of Confucianism!
Looking at the countless golden words slowly emerging around Shen Qingzhou, Si Qing's stiff body couldn't help but tremble!
Yes! It's a Confucian cultivator!
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