Chapter 345 The Broken Sword Ancestor! The Sacred Realm of Life!



Deepest part of Broken Sword Manor!

An elderly man with white hair and beard is practicing meditation.

Before him lay a longsword that shimmered with a pale blue light.

The light rose and fell with the old man's breath, faintly accompanied by the sound of ocean waves.

Suddenly, the old man moved, and a rumbling sound rang out from within his body.

A mysterious phantom suddenly appeared behind me.

The illusory image gradually solidified, revealing itself to be a vast ocean.

Countless live fish leaped out of the sea.

A scene teeming with life.

The next moment!

The flowers, plants, and trees within Broken Sword Manor began to grow wildly.

The many disciples who were cultivating were also disturbed. They all came out of the room and looked in surprise at the direction where the old man was cultivating.

"Our ancestor has broken through to the Saintly Realm of Life!"

"Hahaha, we've finally taken that step! At least we can add another thousand years to our lifespan and continue the glory of my Broken Sword Manor!"

"I heard that the young master has also successfully obtained the Fire Kirin's scales and reforged the Divine Kirin Sword. It is truly a double blessing!"

All the disciples of Broken Sword Manor wore expressions of joy.

The old man, who was cultivating, slowly opened his eyes.

The azure longsword before him transformed into a streak of light and vanished into his sea of ​​souls.

"After a century of arduous cultivation, I have finally comprehended the Great Dao of Life and stepped into the sacred realm of life!"

The Broken Sword Ancestor shuddered, and his aged, withered skin began to crack, revealing brand-new skin as fresh as a baby's.

Her long white hair has turned half white and half black again.

The sacred realm of life allows one to comprehend the mysteries of life and potentially extend one's lifespan by over a thousand years.

Compared to the several-hundred-year-old Broken Sword Ancestor, he is now in his prime.

Appearance naturally changes.

He slowly rose into the air and arrived at Broken Sword Manor.

"Greetings, Ancestor!"

Many disciples of Broken Sword Manor knelt down and offered the most respectful greetings to the Broken Sword Ancestor.

"This ancestor has successfully broken through to the Saintly Realm of Life!"

The Broken Sword Ancestor spoke slowly, his voice flowing through the void like the ocean tide.

Everyone heard it clearly.

Having received confirmation from the Broken Sword Ancestor himself, the disciples of Broken Sword Manor were all trembling with excitement.

"From this day forward, Broken Sword Manor will once again achieve glory under my leadership!"

"Old Ancestor Broken Sword said with a smile."

This sentence brought the atmosphere of the entire Broken Sword Manor to its peak.

All the disciples were filled with excitement, their eyes sparkling, as if they could already see the Broken Sword Manor dominating the world.

However, just as the excitement and joy reached their peak...

A tremendous roar suddenly echoed from the depths of Broken Sword Manor.

"It's in the direction of the ancestral hall..."

"What's going on with the unusual activity at the ancestral hall?"

"Could it be that the ancestors of Broken Sword Manor are celebrating for us? Something doesn't feel right!"

The excited atmosphere instantly turned oppressive.

The Broken Sword Ancestor also frowned slightly.

"Don't panic, come with me to the ancestral hall!"

The group then arrived at the ancestral hall.

The moment he landed, the entire room fell silent.

All that could be seen was that the ancestral hall of Broken Sword Manor had been split in two.

Every single ancestral tablet that was enshrined was broken in half.

"What...what's going on?!"

"The ancestral tablets are exploding; this is a sign of impending doom!"

"No, the ancestral tablets have shattered, which means the true bloodline of Broken Sword Manor has been severed. How is this possible? Could it be that something happened to Young Master Duan Shui!"

Duan Shui is the only remaining legitimate member of the Duanjian Manor and the only one who can wield the Divine Kirin Sword.

If he dies, it will symbolize the extinction of the legitimate lineage of Broken Sword Manor.

Sweat beaded on the forehead of the Broken Sword Ancestor, and the joy of breaking through to the Saintly Realm of Life vanished completely.

If Duan Shui really dies, even if I break through to the Sacred Realm of Life, it will be of no use.

Without the bloodline, what is the Broken Sword Manor?

He can only live alone for another thousand years.

This is not glory, but torment.

Broken Sword Manor, with no future, was destined for destruction.

"Wave Sword!"

With a thought, the Broken Sword Ancestor unleashed his natal holy sword, Waves, which surged forth, creating a tidal wave in the void.

The tide swallowed the ancestral tablet representing the severance of water, and then a scene was created.

This is the scene of Duan Shui being devoured by the Fire Qilin.

It's not just about cutting off the water supply; there are also those who cut off the second, the left, and the right.

They were all swallowed up by the fire qilin.

After burning down everyone at Broken Sword Manor, the Fire Qilin returned. A figure resembling a banished immortal landed on the Fire Qilin's body and then strode away.

The disciples of Broken Sword Manor were dumbfounded.

"Young Master Duan Shui is really dead! What on earth happened?!"

"The one who killed the young master was that guy who controlled the fire qilin! Damn it, who is he?!"

"If we find him, we will fight him to the death!"

The Broken Sword Ancestor's face was extremely gloomy, and he did not speak.

"Everyone, keep a close watch on Broken Sword Manor. I'll be right back!"

After saying that, the Broken Sword Ancestor transformed into a streak of light and disappeared from the spot.

He soared through the air like lightning, traversing countless mountains, and finally arrived at a place where flowers bloomed everywhere and the air was filled with the fragrance of herbs.

"Old friend, I've come to see you!"

The Broken Sword Ancestor landed slowly and concealed his aura.

A clear voice echoed from the valley.

"Oh, my old friend Broken Sword, you've successfully broken through to the Sacred Realm of Life! Congratulations, congratulations! Hahaha..."

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