Everyone was moved.
It was just an ordinary-looking sword, but I didn't expect the sword intent it released to be so terrifying!
It was actually able to directly injure Chi Hao, a powerful spiritual saint!
What is the origin of this sword?
"This is……"
Cang Liunan, who had fought with Gu Qing before, gradually widened his eyes, his eyes full of disbelief.
"Is this...his sword?"
Chi Hao raised his head, ignoring the blood at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Cang Liunan and said with a smile: "Yes, it's his sword!"
No wonder! No wonder this ordinary sword can release endless terrifying sword intent!
No wonder he could release the sword intent that even Chi Hao, a spiritual saint, couldn't face directly!
Gu Qing’s sword!
Cang Liunan had fought with Gu Qing more than ten years ago, so he was naturally very familiar with the tremendous sword intent released by this sword.
That terrifying murderous intent, the terrifying way of going against the will of heaven, the sword intent that made him afraid all the time, he didn't expect to see it again today.
Cang Liunan had never expected that Chi Hao would actually take out an object that was enough to symbolize Gu Qingqing's saintliness, and it was such an important thing.
Don’t underestimate this ordinary sword. It is actually what Qingsheng used from childhood to becoming a saint!
This ordinary sword has been nurtured by Qing Sheng all day long, and has long since become a weapon that can be compared to a holy weapon!
"How is it? Do you believe now that Qing Sheng and I are familiar with each other?"
Chi Hao closed the wooden box, and his expression brightened slightly. Qing Sheng had once told him that he could open it in times of crisis. However, the Chi clan hadn't encountered any problems in the past decade, so Chi Hao had never opened the wooden box. He had never expected to be forced to open it today, and to find the sword that had accompanied Qing Sheng for decades.
"Qingsheng's sword, this sword has no name, but it has followed Qingsheng in his battles, even trying to split the heavens. I originally thought it had turned to ashes in that thunder tribulation, but I didn't expect it to appear in the Chi clan today. It is truly admirable."
Helan Zhan stared at the wooden box in Chi Hao's hand and sighed.
There are too many legends about this sword, and they have been around for too long.
Cang Liunan's face turned pale. There was no doubt that this sword represented Qing Sheng. In other words, what Chi Hao said before about knowing Qing Sheng was undoubtedly not a lie.
"Even if you know Qing Sheng, how can you prove that the child is Qing Sheng's?"
Cang Liunan still refused to give in.
Chi Hao exhaled, and after a while, he said directly: "I can't prove it, Cang Liunan, if you want to do it, just come directly. I want to see if you can take this child away from me!"
Chi Hao pushed the boy behind him, his aura becoming more and more majestic.
Cang Liunan snorted heavily. Since Chi Hao had already said this, he didn't mind taking action directly.
But Xue Hanzi hesitated.
He stared at the wooden box in Chi Hao's hand, with some fear still in his eyes. Back then, Qing Sheng's reputation was known to everyone, but now he was asked to attack the person holding the Qing Sheng Sword. It was really difficult for him to make a choice.
"Xue Hanzi? What are you waiting for?"
Cang Liunan roared at Xue Hanzi. Although there was an obvious level gap between the Spirit Saints, it was still difficult to kill someone alone at the Spirit Saint level.
Therefore, Cang Liunan undoubtedly wanted to pull Xue Hanzi to take action. With both of them being fourth-level spiritual saints, Chi Hao would be unable to resist at all, and it would only be a matter of time before he was killed.
But Xue Hanzi hesitated, "I think it's better to investigate this matter. If that child is really Qing Sheng's child, this might not be a good thing."
As a spiritual saint, Xue Hanzi spoke very directly, without any intention of concealing anything.
Are you kidding me? Who is Qing Sheng? If they are the kind of people who would make the Central Region tremble with just a stomp of their feet, then Qing Sheng would make them tremble with just a glance!
Qing Sheng was a man who was infinitely close to Emperor Ling. Even though he failed, no one saw him being turned into ashes by the Heavenly Dao. So it was possible that Qing Sheng was not dead!
Nothing is impossible for that man.
Cang Liunan's face flushed slightly, and he cursed Helan Zhan inwardly as a waste, but he consciously withdrew his gaze because he knew that Helan Zhan would never join him in attacking.
"Then I will have to personally experience the strength of Patriarch Chi!"
Chi Hao's face was solemn. He pushed the boy to the withered old man and the great elder beside him and said, "Grand Elder, Great Elder, protect him well!"
"Chief, didn't we have the original plan? Why are we still doing this?" The Great Elder asked anxiously.
Chi Hao showed a look of reassurance, and then said directly to Cang Liunan: "Go up, don't destroy this place."
After saying that, Chi Hao stretched out his hand and chopped it down with one palm. A dark black hole as big as two people appeared in the space.
Looking closely, one can clearly see that the darkness inside is dotted with stars. It is actually the starry sky!
"A palm into the void, is this the true power of a saint?"
In the space, there was a hidden semi-saint sighing silently in his heart.
"I don't know why the patriarch did this."
The Great Elder looked at the still merging space crack with a worried look on his face.
"Stand back and wait for the patriarch to come out."
The withered old man stared at the crack in space and said with an expression of neither joy nor sadness.
The Great Elder smiled bitterly. These old fellows had actually crawled out from underground. As their life span was running out, they were basically lying in underground coffins filled with large formations. Now one of them had actually been called out by the clan leader.
"Grand Elder, will the clan leader be okay?" asked the Great Elder.
The withered old man shook his head and did not answer.
After a while, he suddenly looked at the boy beside him and asked in a very hoarse voice: "Is Gu Qing really your father?"
The boy looked at the old man with a face that looked like a thousand-year-old dead tree, with some fear in his eyes.
"I...I don't know." The boy replied timidly.
The old man stretched out his hand, and the boy stepped back in fear.
Seeing this, the Great Elder smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, this is the Grand Elder of our Chi Clan."
"Oh, so that's how it is. From what I heard about your conversation just now, does that mean I'm from the Chi tribe?" the boy asked politely.
"Huh?" The Great Elder was a little surprised.
"Has this child's memory been erased?"
Suddenly, the withered old man frowned and said.
"What does the Grand Elder mean?"
The Great Elder asked in a panic. He was just wondering what the boy said. Why did he seem to have lost his memory?
"A part of his memory was erased, and he can no longer remember some things. And it wasn't that long ago. It seems that it was done by the patriarch." said the withered old man.
"What does the Patriarch want to do?"
"It doesn't matter to me. This child has great talent. It's a pity that he has the blood of the demon clan. The other clans won't agree to keep him. The clan leader is a bit stubborn. Fortunately, it was me who came out today. If it were the other old guys, they would personally wipe out this child with demon blood without the help of Cang Liunan and the other juniors."
"ah?"
The Great Elder looked at the withered old man in shock.
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