Qin Chuan's eyes suddenly became sharp, like two rays of fire shining on the sword, but he found that he could not see through it.

This is an imperial sword.

Moreover, it is a very powerful imperial sword. After its power is fully recovered, it appears murderous and sharp.

Bai Yichen whispered, "This is the ancestral treasure we are looking for. Our lineage came to the Nine Suns Dynasty more than two thousand years ago, and more than a thousand years ago, we found this sword."

"Originally, the main clan of the East Region said that as long as we find this sword that only exists in family legends, our clan can return."

"But...we won't give up!"

"Our lineage has been suppressed and humiliated like this. If we go back like this, what's the difference between that and accepting their charity?!"

"So, several ancestors started a revival plan thousands of years ago. They wanted to build a powerful family in this desolate land, and then return to the East Region with dignity!"

He drew out the sword, stared at the blade with lifeless eyes, and said:

"This sword hides the inner world of my Yang family's ancestor, the Realm Emperor. The luck and resources contained in it are enough for us to resist the erosion of the Blighted Land and rise against the tide."

"For this plan, our ancestors, generation after generation, endured humiliation and sacrificed too much."

"They are obviously extremely talented, but they can only hide quietly, watching those mediocre people become famous all over the world, while they themselves cannot stand out. They can only hide in the dark and practice, practice, practice!"

"Especially the ancestors. In fact, after finding this sword, they could have reversed their decline. However, in order to confuse those people in the East Region, they took the initiative to let themselves decline..."

"Originally, this plan would be successful in another twenty years... Hehe, only twenty years away..."

"However, we have survived for a thousand years but failed to gain these ten years, so... we have failed at the last hurdle."

He slowly raised his head and took a deep breath, as if to stop the tears from flowing, and his voice became hoarse.

"In fact, I have never figured it out. Is it really worth spending a thousand years and burning the blood and tears of so many generations of my family to fight for this?"

“Is it worth it?”

He looked at Qin Chuan, as if wanting to get an answer, but before Qin Chuan could answer, he had already looked away.

He seemed to be lost in memories, muttering, "When I was born, I was recognized by this sword. My ancestors said that I awakened the intergenerational bloodline of my ancestor, the Realm Emperor, and was destined to control this sword."

"They had high hopes for me, saying that I was the key to the family's millennium plan and that I would be the revival leader of this lineage... But, in this short life, I was not happy."

"In order to hide myself, I can't live in my own family, I can't even use my own last name. I can only try to live as another person... a person who doesn't exist at all."

"Perhaps, over the past thousand years, not everyone in the family has been willing to sacrifice themselves. However, the family's momentum is like the rolling torrent of history and cannot be stopped at all. Whether you are willing or not, you can only succumb. This is fate."

"When I took on this important task, I made a request to my family."

"I hope my only brother can live a life without worries. I hope he can be unrestrained and outspoken, and not have to carry the burden in the darkness like me and most of the tribesmen."

"I thought he could really live happily like I expected, but in the end... he also merged into this sword."

His voice trembled and he choked up, “They all sacrificed themselves, gathering all their lives and strength into me, allowing me to win this originally hopeless battle.”

"I don't know why they do this. Are they trying to fight for this breath that they have been holding for a thousand years? Is it for the sake of the family's inheritance, or is it just because they hope... that I can survive?"

"And my brother, he was clearly sent away, why did he come back in the end? Does he know that I am his brother..."

Qin Chuan fell silent after hearing this.

A rebellious figure emerged in his mind. That young man left a deep impression on him.

That young man, seemingly unruly, actually hides sadness in his heart. He is obviously not a playboy, but pretends to be unbridled and arrogant.

When Qin Zi stepped on him, he did not struggle, but just cried out. He was unwilling to accept this, he was unwilling to accept this...

The young man’s name is Yang Shengtian!

He always thought that he was the one who was abandoned, but he didn't know that he was the one who was protected...

“Perhaps, your ancestors were not fighting for this, but just wanted to continue the family line.”

Qin Chuan was silent for a long time, and then he said softly: "The continuation of a family requires goals and beliefs. Otherwise, if everyone just muddles along, the family will continue to decay and decline."

“Everyone will die eventually, but as long as we leave our mark in history, our life will not be in vain.”

"The same is true for a family. Even if it eventually perishes, the fact that it has performed great deeds for a thousand years is enough to inspire respect."

"What's more... your family has not been destroyed yet. Their lives are concentrated on you. As long as you are alive, this family is still alive. Sooner or later, it will take root again and branch out."

Bai Yichen lowered his head and remained silent.

He was like a stone statue in the wind and rain, lonely and sad.

Qin Chuan sighed when he saw this.

The past passed by in a hurry, like an old dream. He still remembered the scene when the bald old man gave him the Green Lotus Sword, on this Jiuyang Mountain...

“Boom!”

"The Nine Suns Imperial Family, as an exiled abandoned branch, actually dared to massacre the people of the main branch. This is treason and should be executed!"

At this moment, a majestic voice came from the sky, like thunder and lightning, and the pressure surged like a tide.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

Five nine-colored lights appeared in the sky, like five nine-colored suns, flying towards this side.

Those are the five saints of the Ninth Heaven!

Five saints from the Ninth Heaven, leading a large group of powerful men, were like a large black cloud, bringing a terrifying sense of oppression.

“Buzz!”

The imperial sword let out a whistling sound, and then Bai Yichen stood up shakily, holding the sword.

His eyes were burning with a strong desire to fight and hatred - the Yang family of the Eastern Region had made him lose everything!

"Your foundation is too weak. If you continue to fight, you will die." Qin Chuan stopped him and sighed.

He could see that Bai Yichen was already at the end of his strength. After all, although the imperial weapon was powerful, its consumption was also terrible.

"They won't let me live."

Bai Yichen gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

Qin Chuan smiled calmly: "It doesn't matter what they think. If I let you live, you can live."

Wow!

Bai Yichen's body shook suddenly, and he realized that he could no longer see through Qin Chuan's cultivation.

I just felt that the person in front of me was like a giant dragon hidden in the clouds, appearing and disappearing, and the more I looked at it, the more terrifying it became.

At this time, the strong men of the Yang Family in the Eastern Region had already arrived above Jiuyang Mountain, looking down from above.

"Remnant of the Nine Suns Imperial Family, you..."

The old man from the Ninth Heaven who was leading the group originally had a majestic expression, as if a god was announcing the will of heaven, high above everyone else. However, when he saw the white figure beside Bai Yichen, he was struck by lightning!

His face suddenly turned pale, his skin twitched, and he stood there in a daze, his tongue seemed to be tied.

"Qin Qin...Emperor Qin?!"

When the others heard this, they were stunned for a moment, then they were all shocked and some even screamed.

"What, Emperor Qin?!"

"Greetings to the Emperor Qin!"

"Greetings to Emperor Qin!!"

Many powerful men of the Yang family knelt down directly in the air, trembling with fear and trepidation.

If it was any other emperor who came, they, as members of the declining royal family, would not kneel down. After all, their ancestors were once glorious, and even an emperor would give the Yang family basic respect.

But the one in front of him was not an ordinary emperor, but a monster who had survived the nine levels of imperial calamity, a resurrected ancient giant!

In the eyes of such big shots, perhaps their ancestors who were the emperors of the world are not worth mentioning, let alone them, the ants.

And judging from the current situation, this big shot seems to have a relationship with the Nine Suns Royal Family. After all, they are standing so close...

"You guys go back. I will protect this person. From now on, the Yang family of the East Region will not target the Nine Yang Imperial Family anymore."

Qin Chuan said calmly.

"ah?"

"this?!"

Everyone in the Yang Family of the Eastern Region was shocked. Although this incident was understandable, it still left them unable to react.

After all, they were just about to wipe out the remnants of the Nine Suns Imperial Family, and the next second they were about to return home...

"Is it impossible?"

Qin Chuan frowned slightly, and the surrounding sky seemed to be affected by his emotions. Suddenly, there was a howling wind, lightning and thunder!

“No, no, no!”

"How dare we disobey the Emperor Qin's order! The Yang family of the Eastern Region is willing to put aside past grievances with the Nine Suns Imperial Family and reconcile!"

"Yes, yes, let's get back together."

"We are both from the Yang family, we have the same ancestors, and we are from the same roots. Why are we so eager to fight each other?"

"Haha, this is just a farce within our family. I'm sorry to make the Emperor Qin laugh."

The Ninth Heaven Saints hurriedly explained, apologetically smiling humbly, feeling extremely terrified.

They were originally high-ranking figures, but in front of Qin Chuan, they didn't even have the courage to bargain.

Qin Chuan’s weight is too heavy, heavy enough to crush all grudges, rules, principles, and even dignity!

The Qin Emperor's words were his will.

Looking at the Eastern Region, who dares not to obey?

Bai Yichen, on the other hand, was staring at the scene in a daze. His originally lifeless eyes now became dull.

What's wrong with this world?