Chapter 210 The Xuanyuan Sword is unsheathed, and the gods are shocked!



I didn’t expect there would be a surprise!

As long as he can take possession of Li Lingge's body, the Xuanyuan Sword will also be his.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but mutter in a low voice.

"Li Lingge, Li Lingge, you really are a hidden talent!"

The broken sword in the Sword God's hand was completely shattered. The arrogant swordsman stared at the fierce weapon in Li Lingge's hand, and for the first time, an expression of near incompetence appeared on his usually stern face.

Although Li Lingge's talent in swordsmanship is different from that of ordinary people, he has even condensed the essence of swordsmanship.

But he always treated Li Lingge as a junior. After all, no matter how hard the other party tried, he would never be able to surpass him.

However, everything changed the moment the Xuanyuan Sword appeared.

He discovered that this young man's trump card was so powerful, so powerful that it made the gods afraid.

"That's not the way of the sword, that's pure killing."

The eternal fire around the God of Fire had clearly been extinguished, but cold sweat continued to seep from his forehead.

He repeated mechanically: "Impossible, this is impossible!"

He was already feeling resentful that the Chaos Divine Fire was stronger than his own true fire, but he did not expect that the other party actually held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, which made him extremely jealous.

You know, in front of Li Lingge, all the gods in the Divine Court seem to be incompetent.

This gap was simply unacceptable to the God of Fire, who had long been accustomed to being high and mighty.

Fengjiu staggered forward two steps. She looked at her most proud disciple, but felt extremely unfamiliar with him.

Li Lingge, who was always as gentle as jade, now had a murderous aura surrounding him that was even more frightening than the evil god just now!

"Lingge?"

She called out tentatively, her voice so soft as if she was afraid of waking up some ferocious beast.

The elders and disciples of the Fuyao Sect and the Hehuan Secret Sect who had managed to survive were all stunned and forgot to even breathe.

"What kind of sword is that?"

"I have never seen such a ferocious soldier in my entire cultivation!"

"It seems like I've never seen him take out this sword before. Have you noticed that the sword seems to affect the mind of the person holding it?"

This sentence made everyone shudder, and everyone immediately understood why Li Lingge was now a completely different person.

Zhang Xianzong stared at the Xuanyuan Sword, his lips moved a few times, and finally he only uttered two words.

"Demon Ancestor."

Just when everyone was in confusion, something strange happened!

boom--

The Xuanyuan Sword suddenly vibrated on its own, and a blood-red beam of light shot up into the sky, directly piercing through the nine layers of the sky!

In the beam of light, countless phantoms of gods and demons can be vaguely seen kneeling, as if welcoming the awakening of some supreme being.

The eyes of the Purple Sky God Emperor were dark and unclear. He had naturally known that Li Lingge had the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.

He originally wanted to wait until the Xuanyuan Sword was fully awakened before taking it for himself, but he didn't expect things to go so drastically wrong.

When the evil god descended, Li Lingge drew out the Xuanyuan Sword, which he had never shown to anyone before.

Now everyone knows that Li Lingge holds the Xuanyuan Sword. This is no longer a secret. If he wants to get this sword from Li Lingge in the future, it may not be so easy.

The God of Fire was the first to react and immediately bowed to the Purple Sky God Emperor.

"This boy holds the Xuanyuan Sword. Even if he's not a reincarnated demon, he's actually connected to the demon clan."

After a slight pause, his voice suddenly turned cold.

"This boy must not be allowed to stay!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Medicine King God immediately refuted.

"If it weren't for Li Lingge, you and I would have both perished at the hands of that evil god. And now you're actually saying in public that you want to kill him?"

Kagami objected without backing down.

"Those who are not of my race must have different hearts. Don't you understand this principle?"

Oh!

The Demon King God spat, and then continued.

"Li Lingge is originally a human. We can't just label anyone holding this sword as a demon."

Even the Sword God beside him spoke in agreement.

"If he really is a demon, why did he come to the rescue just now?"

In fact, he also had his own selfish motives for speaking up for Li Lingge.

His swordsmanship has reached its limit, and if he wants to go further, he can only rely on external objects.

So, he took a fancy to Li Lingge's Xuanyuan Sword,

As long as he could obtain this sword, he might be able to use the fierce and evil aura to take his swordsmanship to a higher level.

But once Li Lingge was killed, the sword would actually fall into the hands of the Purple Sky God Emperor, and it would have nothing to do with him anymore.

At this moment, Li Lingge ignored everyone. He slowly raised his head, his eyes completely blood red.

The next moment, his body fell from a great height, the bones of his right arm shattered into pieces, blood dripped from his fingertips, and before it touched the ground, it was evaporated into a bloody mist by the remaining murderous aura of the Xuan-Yuan Sword.

His consciousness was rapidly fading, his vision was stained with blood, and the only sound in his ears was his own faint heartbeat.

Boom... Boom...

Slow, heavy, as if it would stop at any moment.

Just as he was about to fall to the ground, a figure flashed by like a quickshot and caught him steadily.

Wei Xiang wrapped her arms around his waist and held the back of his neck with her other hand, holding him tightly in her arms.

Her fingertips were trembling, not with fear, but with anger.

Li Lingge's vision was blurred, but he could still feel the warmth of her embrace.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but only coughed up a mouthful of blood, staining her clothes red.

"Don't talk."

Wei Xiang's voice was soft, but it carried an unquestionable firmness.

She slowly raised her head, her eyes like knives sweeping over every god present.

These gods who once stood high above and looked down upon all living beings now stood there silently. No one stepped forward, and no one spoke.

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