Chapter 693: Giant Sword Holy Land

Greatsword Sanctuary.

The Giant Sword Holy Lord was furious, his face was gloomy, murderous, and cold and piercing, making the surrounding disciples of the Giant Sword Holy Land tremble with a look of fear.

"Who dares to be so bold as to attack and kill the Holy Son of my Giant Sword Holy Land!"

Looking at the Young Emperor's giant sword in the center of the square, the Giant Sword Saint Lord roared angrily.

This situation is very obvious, the young emperor giant sword took the initiative to return, it must be that the giant sword saint son had an accident, and his life is not guaranteed.

You must know that the Young Emperor Giant Sword has always followed the Giant Sword Emperor, starting from his youth until the Giant Sword Emperor achieved the throne, and he has never been separated.

And the Giant Sword Emperor after becoming an emperor, is from the new sacrifice of this sword, although due to the limitation of materials, this sword is not much improved, but can not resist the giant sword Emperor has been with him, by the Emperor's way day by day, but also let this sword Mo carved a lot of emperor patterns.

It can be said that although the Young Emperor Giant Sword is not an imperial soldier, it can exert a trace of the power of an imperial soldier.

In this case, the Giant Sword Saint Son did not escape, which shows that the person who shot it is definitely not an ordinary person.

"The Young Emperor Giant Sword is engraved with the Great Emperor Emperor Pattern, and its power is difficult for even a saint to resist, how could the Holy Son be killed?" said the Great Elder of the Giant Sword Holy Land in a deep voice, his face extremely solemn.

"Check, even if you dig a lot of ground, you have to find out the person for me, no matter who you are, dare to kill my Giant Sword Holy Land Holy Son, and you will not die!" said the Giant Sword Holy Lord coldly, his eyes spewing angry flames.

The Giant Sword Saint Son is the heir cultivated by their Giant Sword Holy Land with endless painstaking efforts, and he is the protagonist they want to be brilliant, so they have used the resources and heritage of the entire Holy Land.

And just after cultivating the Holy Son and becoming a rare leader among his peers, he was suddenly killed, how not to make him angry, this is to cut off their hope for the Giant Sword Holy Land.

"Use all the means at your disposal, and you must find out who did it!"

"Yes, Holy Lord!" replied with a solemn face on the upper echelons of the major Giant Sword Holy Lands, clenching their fists tightly and gritting their teeth.

"Buzz!"

Just as all the disciples of the Giant Sword Holy Land were about to act, the Young Emperor Giant Sword burst into flames, and an irresistible majestic voice came.

"The disciples of the Giant Sword Holy Land listen to the order, pass on the decree of the Emperor, seal the Holy Son, and face the wall for a hundred years!"

"Emperor Ancestor, spare me!"

In the Young Emperor's giant sword, the Giant Sword Saint Son had already been frightened, his hair was scattered, his face was pale, and the six gods knelt there, kowtowing all at once, and every time his forehead hit the ground fiercely, making a dull sound.

"Holy Son?" Hearing the pleading voice in the giant sword, everyone was stunned, and then their faces were overjoyed, the Holy Son is not dead, it's great.

The Giant Sword Saint Lord was overjoyed, and his gloomy face vanished.

"Wait, did you hear anything just now?" asked the Great Elder of the Giant Sword Holy Land with a frown.

"There was a voice coming, but I just listened to the voice of the Holy Son, and I didn't hear what the voice said!" a group of disciples shook their heads with confused expressions.

At this moment ago, they suddenly heard the voice of the Giant Sword Saint Son, and they were so excited that they didn't notice these at all.

"Boom!"

In the secret place of the Giant Sword Holy Land, an old figure suddenly sat up from a hanging coffin in the middle of the cliff.

As soon as the old man sat up, the chaotic qi was permeated, the majesty was monstrous, the avenue roared, the power of the peerless god king was immense, and the terrifying divine power made the space seem to be unbearable and wanted to collapse.

The eyes are deep, the vast cosmic starry sky, very deep, as if they can be devoured by two people at a glance, killing people invisibly.

"The Emperor?" the old man muttered to himself, but he didn't see any movement, and the whole person suddenly disappeared into the ancient coffin in the middle of the cliff.

"Buzz!"

In the square of the Giant Sword Holy Land, a figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Suddenly a figure appeared that really frightened everyone, a person's blood was surging, his divine power was surging, and all kinds of weapons were shining into the sky, blasting towards this figure.

Countless weapons smashed towards this figure, and the terrifying power caused the void to collapse, and the power of so many weapons gathered together was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

"Humph!"

I didn't see any movement from this figure, and with a cold snort, the attack that filled the sky enough to make the Great Sage change color instantly disappeared into invisibility, and all the weapons suddenly lost control, flew upside down, and all fell under the feet of everyone.

"What?" all the Giant Sword Holy Land disciples were all shocked, their faces shocked.

With a cold snort, the attack that was enough to make the Great Sage hate it became invisible, so relaxed and freehand, it scared them into a cold sweat, their backs were cold, and sweat soaked their clothes in an instant.

The whole world suddenly fell silent, silent, this silence was terrible, everyone seemed to be petrified.

"Ancestor?"

The Giant Sword Saint Lord came back to his senses first, recognized the old man at once, and fell to his knees with a frightened pop, trembling, and said respectfully.

"What Ancestor?"

All the disciples of the Giant Sword Holy Land trembled, and they all fell to their knees, bowing their heads and bowing.

"Is this the hidden ancestor of my Giant Sword Holy Land?" all the Giant Sword Saint Sons were excited.

They didn't expect that they would be lucky enough to meet their ancestors who had been hidden for tens of thousands of years.

"Old Ancestor, why did you get out of the customs?" The Giant Sword Saint Lord looked incredulous, this was the Ancestor of their Giant Sword Holy Land, a peerless God King of all generations.

Such a character is one of the few in the entire Nine Realms, and he will never appear unless the Holy Land encounters the disaster of annihilation.

The matter of the Giant Sword Saint Son actually alarmed this great god, and even the Giant Sword Saint Lord felt incredible, and his face was dazed.

The old man ignored the Giant Sword Saint Lord, took a few steps in the direction of the Young Emperor's Giant Sword, and fell to his knees with a "poof".

"Ju Ruifeng, the thirty-sixth generation descendant of the Giant Sword Holy Land, greets the Emperor of our clan!" the old man knelt on the ground and said excitedly, his forehead touched the ground, he couldn't get up for a long time, his shoulders trembled, and the old tears were all over his face.

Ju Ruifeng, a generation of peerless god kings, howling and crying, like a child.

For many years, they were fortunate enough to see the manifestation of the emperor of their own clan.

"Thirty-six generations, has it been so long?" In the giant sword, a sigh sounded, the giant sword shone brightly, and the law runes emerged, intertwining a hazy figure in the air.

"Emperor!" the old man kept kowtowing, and kept muttering to himself.

"The Great?"

All the disciples of the Giant Sword Holy Land were stunned at this moment, as if they were petrified, and they looked at this suddenly appeared figure in a daze.

"Eternity is in a hurry, I'm back again!" The young figure of the Giant Sword Emperor had bright eyes, and glanced at the Giant Sword Holy Land, his eyes revealing a hint of nostalgia.

"Meet the Emperor!"

All the disciples of the Giant Sword Holy Land suddenly reacted, and one by one they looked excited, and they all bowed down to this figure.