Chapter 335: The Last Person of Emperor Sword Immortal Sect, the Truth of the Past



"Luo Xuanyi, do you want to die?" Hong Ling supported Qin Yu at this time, and her eyes exuded a very strong murderous intent.

If she hadn't been concerned about Qin Yu being here, she could have attacked Luo Xuanyi based on his actions just now.

Luo Xuanyi quickly woke up at this time and quickly restrained his breath.

He subconsciously touched the wine gourd in his hand and took a few gulps of wine. "Sorry, I was rude."

Being able to make the sword immortal from the upper realm lose his mind is naturally a very important matter.

"It's okay, I understand what you're thinking." Qin Yu waved his hand and said to him.

There is a photo stone among the Imperial Clan, which records Luo Xuanyi’s experience when he came to the Imperial Clan and signed a contract with the Imperial Clan.

Luo Xuanyi used to be not as sloppy as he is now, but a young man full of vigor and vitality.

However, when he arrived at the imperial clan, his high spirits and high spirits were no longer there, replaced by desolation, as if he had lost his soul.

At that time, Luo Xuanyi made a contract with the Imperial Clan. He worked for the Imperial Clan, and the Imperial Clan helped him find the whereabouts of the Imperial Sword Immortal Sect.

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"If you can find the whereabouts of the Emperor Sword Immortal Sect for me, even if it's just a clue, I, Luo Xuanyi, will work completely for your Emperor Clan."

"If I fulfill my wish, even if you imperial clan want to take my life, I, Luo Xuanyi, will not say a word."

These are the words recorded on the photo stone. At that time, Luo Xuanyi was kneeling in front of the imperial family with a sword, his eyes were bloodshot and his tone was sonorous and powerful.

And the Emperor Clan did not disappoint Luo Xuanyi's expectations. From beginning to end, they had been sending people to search for the ruins of the destroyed Emperor Sword Immortal Sect.

But after searching for tens of thousands of years, even today, they are still paying for this promise.

Now, Qin Yu, the young master of the imperial family and the future heir, has already received news about the Imperial Sword Sect.

“Young Master, I wonder what the Emperor Sword Sect is like?” Luo Xuanyi clenched his fists. Although he already knew the answer, he still couldn’t help but ask this question. Even if there was a glimmer of hope, he didn’t want to miss it.

"Completely destroyed, no one is spared except you." Qin Yu sighed and said to Luo Xuanyi.

Luo Xuanyi showed a bitter smile, then sat on the ground and drank the wine in big gulps: "Is it really so?"

“But they left a legacy.”

Qin Yu took out the Thousand Swords and placed them in front of Luo Xuanyi.

Looking at this sharp and ancient sword, Luo Xuanyi was stunned.

His mind became dazed and he subconsciously placed his hand on the thousand swords.

The spirit sword recognizes its master and cannot be touched by outsiders.

However, the moment Luo Xuanyi touched the Thousand Swords, he did not feel repulsed, but instead a feeling of nostalgia surged in his heart.

"Brother Xuanyi, what do you think we should name this sword after it's forged?"

"Your Senior Brother Xuanyi is just a jerk at naming things. If it were you, this is a spiritual sword that needs to be integrated with the sword spirits of the 100 of us. We should just call it the Hundred Dao Sword."

"One hundred sword intents are the limit of our Emperor Sword Sect, not the limit of this spirit sword. In my opinion, it should be the combination of all the sword intents in the world to be considered good. We might as well just call it the Thousand Swords."

"What a good name, let's call it Qiandao Sword."

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"From now on, Luo Xuanyi will be stripped of his position as a direct disciple and expelled from the Emperor Sword Immortal Sect."

"Xuan Yi, don't blame me for going too far. This is for your own good."

"Brother Xuanyi, the mountains are high and the waters are far away. We will meet again in the rivers and lakes!"

"Don't worry, even if you leave Emperor Sword Sect, you are still our Senior Brother Xuan Yi!"

The voices of the crowd echoed in his mind, causing tears to appear in the corners of Luo Xuanyi's eyes.

"Thousand Swords, I never thought that the Emperor Sword Immortal Sect's masterpiece would be obtained by you."

"Perhaps, this is God's will."

Luo Xuanyi stroked the Thousand Dao Sword in his hand with a bitter smile in his tone, and then returned the Thousand Dao Sword to Qin Yu.

"This is the most precious treasure of your Emperor Sword Immortal Sect. If you want, I can give it to you."

Qin Yu looked at Luo Xuanyi. Although this spiritual sword brought him considerable convenience, Qin Yu could still give it up with reluctance.

After all, these thousand swords would be his comfort in the future.

Luo Xuanyi waved his hand and said, "No need, the spirit sword recognizes its master, and these thousand swords naturally belong to you."

Qin Yu nodded without being overly polite and put away the Thousand Swords.

"Regarding the Emperor Sword Immortal Sect, what they did is something that even my Emperor Clan cannot surpass."

"But my imperial family will definitely embark on this path again in the future, but we will not repeat the same mistakes."

Qin Yu stared at Luo Xuanyi and spoke in a very serious tone.

"I wonder why the Emperor Sword Sect was destroyed?" Luo Xuanyi asked.

"They participated in a battle in which they had no regrets about dying, for their own glory, and to break through to a higher realm."

"Moreover, in that final battle, they knew they would die, but they still went there without complaint."

"After that battle, the Emperor Sword Immortal Sect was destroyed, and no one survived except you."

Qin Yu put his hands behind his back and told the truth about the annihilation of the Emperor Sword Sect.

But he did not tell anyone about the Martial Arts Arena of All Worlds, because he had signed a contract with the two men in black and white not to tell anyone about the Martial Arts Arena of All Worlds.

Luo Xuanyi drank his wine with a bitter smile on his face, "So that's how it is."

No wonder the master expelled him from the Emperor Sword Sect. No wonder his fellow disciples did not try to persuade him when he left, and still treated him as their senior brother.

It turns out that they were hiding all this from me as they went to their deaths.

Perhaps, they already knew that even with him around, it would be a deadly situation.

Qin Yu looked at Luo Xuanyi and said, "There is a place in the lower world called Qingzhou. There is a secret place in it, which is the ruins of the Emperor Sword Immortal Sect. Maybe the space has collapsed after I got the inheritance, but you can also go there to find out."

After all, with Luo Xuanyi's strength, it is very easy for him to find the space where the ruins of the Emperor Sword Immortal Sect exist.

However, Luo Xuanyi waved his hand and said, "No need. Now that I know the truth, I will not be nostalgic about it any more."

That was true, but Luo Xuanyi still had a bitter smile on his face.

I say I want to let go, but in reality it’s not that easy.

Qin Yu looked at Luo Xuanyi sitting there drinking, but didn't care too much.

He turned to look at Hong Ling and said, "Hong Ling, Han Feng is not far from Suzaku City. The task of killing him is now left to you."

"Yes." Hong Ling said, then turned around and was about to walk out.

However, at this moment, Luo Xuanyi slowly stood up and said, "This is my mission, young master, you can't give it to others easily."

"Can you do it now?" Hong Ling frowned and asked Luo Xuanyi.

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