One Sword Divine Sect.

Today, it is particularly lively.

To be precise, it's not just a Sword Divine Sect.

In the entire land of Jiuzhou, almost every sect is very lively.

Previously...

From the desolate emperor's mound, this powerful idea swept across the holy area.

These descendants in the Sanctuary...

It's the first time that I really feel the meaning of the desolate emperor!

After all...

Three epochs, 300 million years, for them, it is really a time that they dare not imagine.

In the past, the Desolate Emperor was just a legendary existence for them.

Whether it exists or not is still a mystery.

They don't know about the Baijiang Rebellion that year.

In other words, among what they know, that battle is not called the Rebellion of the Hundred Frontiers.

But... The Battle of the Demons!

From the information they were born and received...

It's all about the Emperor of the Wasteland.

It was the tyrannical nature of the Desolate Emperor back then, who ruled the entire Sanctuary in a bloody way.

The whole thing is an out-and-out image of the devil.

Today's Three Firmaments and Six Divine Emperors, for the sake of the Holy Realm and the peace of chaos, have no choice but to join forces to resist the Desolate Emperor.

After 30,000 years, his soul was killed, and his body was sealed in the center of Jiuzhou, turning into a desolate emperor tomb.

And the desolate people who are walking in the Nine Continents of the Sacred Realm today have naturally become the remnants of the Desolate Emperor Demon in the Sanctuary, and the evil force in the eyes of the people of the Sanctuary.

Everyone... Punished for it.

But... Just some time ago.

The meaning of the Desolate Emperor that swept the entire Sanctuary...

The picture that comes to everyone's mind!

That man!

Look at the world and look at chaos!

Unyielding to the bondage of heaven and earth!

A sword is bound to bring this chaotic... Slash!

Emperor of the Wilderness, Baili Moyun!

This kind of chaotic demeanor is definitely not something that a tyrannical person can have!

All of a sudden, many people's views on the legendary Emperor of the Desert have changed dramatically.

And the One Sword Divine Sect...

No less so!

At this moment, on the sword training dojo of this Sword God Sect.

Many disciples who practice swords.

In one of the places, there are two groups of people, and it is here that there is a fierce argument.

What they are arguing about is the Emperor of the Wasteland.

One of the people held the rhetoric, the Emperor of the Waste... It's a tyrannical demon.

The other group of people wanted to argue for the Emperor of the Wasteland.

"I think you must have been bewitched by the desolate people, and I will definitely report this matter to the elders, and some of you will feel good!"

One of the disciples said fiercely at this moment.

"You dare!"

As soon as these words came out, all of a sudden, the entire dojo was tense.

Of the two groups, one of them, apparently very few in number.

Thereinto... There were two of them.

Yu Jiao, and her cousin Xiao Tuantuan.

Originally... As Yu Jiao's inner disciple, he naturally does not need to practice swords in this sword training dojo.

The inner disciples all have their own independent courtyards.

But Yu Jiao couldn't bear to watch Xiao Tuantuan cultivate alone in this dojo, so she came out to accompany her.

Most of the people who support the Desolate Emperor are new disciples who have entered the door in the past hundred years.

After all... These people were subjected to much less tyrannical remarks from the desolate emperor.

The new disciples who entered the door naturally couldn't beat those old disciples.

Whether it's in terms of numbers or cultivation.

It's all true.

All of a sudden, the landscape was quite interesting over the entire dojo.

Hundreds of people surrounded the dozen or so disciples in the middle.

The outer disciples are all Heavenly Saints, and there are even the ancestral gods and ancient gods of the Heavenly Saints.

Because... Once you have cultivated to eternity, you automatically become an inner disciple.

And when it comes to immortality, it is the core disciple.

But... This has been tens of thousands of years.

Those who can go all the way from outer disciples to core disciples.

Full of calculations, just one person.

Shangguan Yuanzheng.

There's no way around it...

To cultivate to immortality, this requires qualifications that ordinary people can never have.

It is normal for one to come out in tens of thousands of years.

On the dojo, at this moment, it seems to have become a trend of bullying the young.

But no one cares.

The sword training dojo is a place for sword training, and it is quite noisy, and no one will deliberately pay attention to this place.

"My sister is an inner disciple, you can try her!"

Xiao Tuan Tuan propped his waist and spoke to some of the old disciples around him.

As soon as these words came out, all of those old disciples suddenly showed disdain in their eyes.

"Just her?"

One person, pointing at Yu Jiao, was full of contempt in his words.

"If you want to cultivate or not, if you want to be qualified or not, how can you become an inner disciple, I think your face is not bad, sooner or later you will become a plaything under the crotch of a strong man. ”

The words immediately caused laughter.

This old disciple who speaks is an ancestral god...

Since entering the mountain gate and practicing so far, he is still an ancestral god, which shows that his qualifications are average.

I don't think I can get mixed up... Nothing promising.

So I'm not afraid of offending Yu Jiao, the so-called inner disciple.

Yu Jiao, staring at this person tightly, with anger in her eyes...

The reason why Yu Jiao was willing to believe that the Emperor was not a tyrannical person.

That's because...

That day, in the picture that flashed through my mind.

The Wasteland, the man.

Although only a shadow flashed.

But that face... It made his heart tremble.

Because that face looks like a person.

The old disciples around him were all sneering...

At this moment, Yu Jiao stretched out her hand fiercely!

In an instant, there was a sword order, and it instantly headed towards the old disciple who despised her before.

The sword light roared...

In an instant, the old disciple caught this sword order.

Suddenly, the people around and the air were condensed.

Even Yu Jiao's cousin changed her face suddenly...

One Sword Order...

This is a token that every disciple of the One Sword God Sect has.

And Fang Cai Yujiao's behavior...

Taking out a sword order is a represent...

Duel with each other!

Those who lose, hand over the One Sword Order and leave the One Sword Divine Sect!

Or... Die directly on the dueling arena.

Murderers are not subject to any punishment!

The old disciple, followed by a sword order in his hand, the corners of his mouth... In addition to surprise, there was a smug smile.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, you just need to be a bedside maid for me for a hundred years. ”

"It's impossible to say who killed whom. ”

Yu Jiao, spoke coldly...

With a sword order, the entire dojo was suddenly on top.

It's getting noticed.

More and more outer disciples began to surround here...

But at tea time, thousands of people gathered!

And at this moment, on the edge of this dojo.

Yan Feng happened to pass by here.

He didn't want to come out, but Qiao Yang told him that within the One Sword God Sect, there was a Heavenly Tower.

Nata is an excellent place for postgraduate training results.

He wanted Yan Feng to try how many floors of the tower he could break through first.

Afterwards... Start practicing again.

For the chaos in the dojo, Yan Feng didn't want to care.

How is the One Sword Divine Sect, and what does it have to do with him.

But...

His divine sense swept slightly, but Yan Feng stopped, half-squinted his eyes, and looked at the place where the crowd gathered.

"It's her..."

(End of chapter)