At the same time, Wu Yifan looked at his great-grandfather who appeared in front of him with some curiosity.
"Grandpa, what happened?"
Although he was very curious, Wu Yifan still straightened his posture and asked curiously.
But Wu Hao didn't say much. He took out the Emperor Sword and handed it to Wu Yifan, then spoke slowly.
"You probably haven't had any suitable weapons recently. This is the imperial weapon forged by my great-grandfather. You can use it first."
When Wu Yifan heard his great-grandfather say that this long sword was the Emperor's Sword, he stood there in a daze. It took him a long time to react. He took the Emperor's Sword with an ecstatic look on his face and began to express his gratitude.
"Thank you, great grandfather!"
After Wu Yifan took the sword, the system's voice rang out.
[Ding, detected that the host gifted the descendants of the Son of Destiny imperial weapons, and has reported back one million imperial swords, please check.]
"System, synthesize it for me."
The emperor-level longsword is of no use to Wu Hao at all. It would be better to directly synthesize it into an immortal-level longsword.
[Ding, consuming one million emperor-level longswords, ten thousand low-grade immortal-level longswords have been synthesized. Please check.]
Hearing the system prompt, Wu Hao nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Wu Yifan as if he remembered something, and said with a somewhat annoyed expression on his face.
"I almost forgot, Yifan, your physique is that of an ancient saint, so the long sword should not be suitable for you. Forget it, you should return it to your great grandfather."
Wu Yifan: ???
No, great-grandfather, I can actually use it, but Wu Yifan still shook his head and returned the Emperor Sword to Wu Hao.
Wu Hao nodded with satisfaction. Although he already had 10,000 immortal-level swords, what Wu Rulong wanted was an imperial weapon. As a father, how could he not fulfill Wu Rulong's wish?
Wu Rulong: 6
"What type of weapon are you good at? If there's a chance, great-grandfather can forge one for you."
After all, Wu Yifan is the son of destiny. If he has a suitable weapon to help him, he should be able to become stronger quickly.
Hearing Wu Hao's words, Wu Yifan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted, his eyes lit up and he spoke.
"Grandpa, I want to use the tripod."
"A tripod? It's a less popular weapon. Well, since you want to use it, let me see if I can find one for you."
Upon hearing this, Wu Hao frowned slightly, but still nodded in agreement.
"Okay, hurry up and get stronger. Your responsibilities have changed now. If you're not strong enough before then, you'll regret it."
Wu Hao looked at Wu Yifan with confusion in his eyes, and before Wu Yifan could ask, Wu Hao disappeared.
Seeing this, Wu Yifan could only suppress the doubts in his heart. No matter what, he would work hard to become stronger. He had not yet avenged the Blood Soul Sect.
After dealing with Wu Yifan's affairs, Wu Hao returned to the Wu family and directly handed the imperial weapon to Wu Rulong.
Seeing his father coming back and handing over the imperial weapon to him, Wu Rulong's eyes were full of excitement. He, Wu Rulong, finally had his own imperial weapon.
With the support of the imperial weapon, Wu Rulong was confident that he could win the championship in the Four Saints Competition, and even a quasi-emperor might not be his opponent.
Furthermore, with the support of the imperial army, his plan to destroy the entire Li Dynasty can be put on the agenda.
Yes, Wu Rulong did not forget the hatred he had for the Li Dynasty, and it became even deeper. Although Wu Rulong did not bear grudges, the Li Dynasty was about to destroy him. If he did not want to destroy the Li Dynasty himself, he would have asked his father to do so long ago.
Now with the support of the imperial soldiers, Wu Rulong feels that once he breaks through to the supreme realm, he can go to the Li Dynasty and directly destroy it.
The imperial army is so powerful that it allows a supreme-level cultivator to have the terrifying power to destroy a top-level force.
After obtaining the imperial weapon and completing what he came here to do, Wu Rulong went back to continue his cultivation. During this time, he was also thinking that perhaps he should hand over the management of the Wu Chamber of Commerce to the rest of the Wu family. After all, as the head of the family, his cultivation level was only that of a Great Sage, which was a bit too embarrassing.
However, Wu Rulong did not take his own age into account. In the entire Xuantian Realm, there are very few great saints who are over a hundred years old. It can only be said that there are very few.
As Wu Rulong left to practice, Su Qiaoran also said seriously.
"Husband, I also want to start practicing hard. I want to break through to the middle stage of Saint King within ten years."
"Well, I support you!"
Wu Hao nodded and agreed, then he thought of something and spoke.
“If you have any questions, just come and ask me.
Wu Hao is a Golden Immortal, so it is not easy for him to guide a Saint King.
Su Qiaoran nodded, but ultimately did not ask Wu Hao. After all, she was naturally talented, and with so many resources to support her, she would never encounter anything she didn't know during her cultivation.
On the other hand, as the time for the Four Saints Competition draws closer, many forces in the entire Xuantian Realm begin to stir.
Not only can one become famous in the Four Saints Competition, the most important thing is that the geniuses who get into the top 100 in the Four Saints Competition can enter the Chaos Secret Realm created by the Chaos Emperor.
Perhaps he could obtain the inheritance of the Chaos Emperor, and even break through to become an emperor.
Today, the Chaos Secret Realm is controlled by the Four Holy Lands, so the only way to enter the Chaos Secret Realm is to rank in the top 100 in the Four Holy Lands Competition and enter it.
After hearing the news, Wu Yida's calm eyes couldn't help but show some fluctuations, and he muttered to himself.
"The Chaos Emperor may be able to help me perfect my Chaos Dao."
Thinking of this, Wu Yida closed his eyes and began to practice again. He was sure that he would have a place in the top 100 of the Four Saints Competition this time.
Of course, the other forces in the Xuantian Realm all had the same idea, but no one could draw a conclusion before the Four Saints Competition began.
"Should I also participate in the Four Saints Competition?"
Seeing the message sent by Wu Rulong in the family group, Wu Yifan narrowed his eyes. He was already at the peak of the Supreme Realm. In the entire Xuantian Realm, there were only a handful of people under a thousand years old who could break through to the peak of the Supreme Realm.
Moreover, Wu Yifan felt that he would be able to break through to the Quasi-Emperor level in the near future. Wouldn’t it be bullying to let him in?
But Wu Rulong said that this was Wu Hao's request, so even if Wu Yifan was reluctant, he had to agree.
On the other side, in the Blood Soul Sect, some conspiracy was also brewing.
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