Putting his thoughts back, Gu Qian continued to look at the information recorded on the stone tablet, and couldn't help but feel a little hot in his heart.

The inheritance history of the Kunming Sword Sect is tens of millions of years, and a total of twenty-seven Extreme Dao Saint Monarchs have been produced in the forty-seven generations. There are thousands of saints, and there are nearly a thousand gods.

Even in the last period when the Kunming Sword Sect disappeared, they all had two holy monarchs in the world to suppress the background, and there were nearly a hundred people in the successive generations of gods and saints, and such a power wheel was definitely countless times richer than that of the Cangshen Divine Kingdom.

"I really can't imagine that such a powerful terrorist force is only called a sect, barely a medium-sized force of the human race in that era."

"How terrifying is the big faction where the giants sit, and even the super forces created by the forbidden supreme powerhouses who suppressed the ethnic movement, such as the Taoists, the Mo family, the Bing family, and so on?"

Everyone present looked at each other, even though everyone was the pride of the sky, but their emotions were a little excited.

Su Mingwei smiled and said happily: "Not to mention anything else, just this Kunming Sword Sect is enough to be comparable to many starry sky nobles." ”

"In the starry sky, such as the starry sky nobles like the Blood Clan, it is considered noble to have a holy monarch born from generation to generation."

"It's a pity that in the Terran Era, such a starry sky nobleman could only barely compete with a medium-sized force like the Kunming Sword Sect, and it is no wonder that during that period, the Terran ruled the heavens and suppressed all enemies."

“”

"As long as we win the foundation here, it may be enough for us to open the eleven divine gates."

Gu Qian said with a smile, and led the group to the main hall first.

As soon as they entered the main hall, everyone was taken aback, only to see a withered black-robed figure sitting on the throne, looking at them with lifeless eyes.

It was a middle-aged man, who had been nailed to the throne with a war spear through his chest.

"It looks like a dead man." Gu Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

This picture is a bit weird, an existential force that has been dead for an unknown number of years has fallen in this ancient ruin, and he has never looked blind to death. His eyes were wide open, lifeless, and his face was cold and terrible.

"Woohoo"

Suddenly, there was a strange sound of the wind, and the sound was like a demon crying, which stabbed the goosebumps of several people present.

Before everyone could react, another creaking sound was heard, and the pitch-black figure on the throne of the hall moved. As he moved, the distance of the spear trembled. Black blood flowed from his wounds and stained the hall.

But the black figure didn't care, just looked at a few people with empty eyes.

"Did you finally make me wait for the Terran descendants?"

“”

As he spoke, everyone quickly confirmed his identity, he was the last head of the Kunming Sword Sect.

"I am the forty-seventh generation head of the Kunming Sword Sect." The withered figure said, "When we invaded that great universe, there was an extremely tragic battle. I sent Kendo to attack Wushuang, and I killed countless enemies in cross-border battles, which can be regarded as a great feat. ”

"But this invasion finally triggered the black hand of the eye taboo over there to attack, the opponent was too strong, and the big dark hand came across the great realm, and one palm seemed to be able to overturn the entire universe."

"In that war, the strongest masters of our human race were counterattacked by them, and many of them were seriously injured and fell on the spot, and we could only retreat to the great universe with heavy losses."

"But no one expected that the retreat would be a complete rout, they took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the battle was fought until the home planet, and there was no way to retreat, and in the end they could only fight with them with all their might."

"This battle is so tragic that even the forbidden existence of our human race that has recovered from the long river of time does not know how much has been wiped out. And my Kunming Sword Sect is just a small corner of the power of the human race, like a handful of water falling into the stars, and it didn't take long for it to be completely wiped out. ”

"As the Holy Monarch of the Terran Race, I have the obligation to fight for the Terrans. But as a sect master, I also have the obligation to leave a legacy for the sect. ”

"So after I died, I left this wisp of immortal divine thought, just to pass on my Kunming Sword Sect."

Gu Qian listened to his words and slowly understood his state, the person in front of him was the last sect master of the Kunming Sword Sect.

Or it is the divine thought of the last suzerain, the last suzerain left an indelible divine thought in order to pass on the sect. He carved some of his memories into the minds of the gods, and when he met the right Terran, he would leave the inheritance to the other party.

The empty eyes of the last sect master scanned everyone, and then froze on Gu Qian's body.

"You, are you willing to inherit my Kunming Sword Sect and become the forty-eighth generation sect master of my Kunming Sword Sect?"

Listening to his words, Gu Qian didn't answer immediately, but just asked rhetorically: "If I inherit the Sword Sect, what do I need to pay?" ”

"All I want is for the Kunming Sword Sect to pass it on." Shen Nian's tone did not have the slightest warmth, and the blood left in the wound was stained all over the small hall at some point: "I just need you to carry forward the Kunming Sword Sect and inherit the immortal to be content." ”

"Oh, is it true?"

Gu Qian sneered: "It's a pity, I don't believe it!" ”

"Boom"

At this moment, the heavens and the earth shook violently, Gu Qian suddenly made a move, and the ten divine gates formed a divine ring, and the terrifying energy exploded, sweeping the entire hall.

"Ahh

This piece of black blood was swirling with black gas, and it seemed to be contaminated with some kind of curse, and it pounced on several people with a whining sound of yin wind.

Su Mingwei immediately made a move, and the war spear in her hand emitted a golden light, evaporating a lot of black blood: "Be careful, this divine thought has been contaminated with a vicious curse and has mutated. ”

"It doesn't matter." Gu Qian smiled, the power of the ten divine gates behind him was brewing to the extreme, and he finally made a move with all his might.

With a creaking sound, the power of Taiyin spread, and a layer of extremely cold ice and snow froze everything. I saw that the snow-white frost spread throughout the main hall, and soon the main hall was completely frozen, and all those black blood were frozen in mid-air.

After this trick was performed, Gu Qian's eyes looked at the last sect master who was frozen, and began to perform the two rituals of the Great Qiankun Liangyi, Four Elephants, Eight Trigrams, and Ten Directions of the Heavenly Desolate Dragon Duel.

At this moment, the two ceremonies shot instantly, and Gu Qian exerted the power of turning the world upside down, reversing the chaos of yin and yang, and turning the yin into the sun.

A violent roar resounded throughout the main hall, and I saw that the Taiyin ice and snow in the main hall had changed dramatically in an instant, and the ice and snow turned into an extremely terrifying sun true fire in an instant.

"Shhh

There was a terrible scream in the main hall, the true fire of the sun was the fire of the sun, restraining all evil curses, and those black blood were extinguished in the blink of an eye under the burning of the sun's fire.