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"Descendants of the Sword Ancestor, the Cen family of the Sword Mountain?" Chen Feng's words shocked everyone.

The five ancestors of Xiuzhen, Danzu is good at Dan Dao, Wu Zu is good at attacking, Array Ancestor is good at Array Dao, Instrument Ancestor is good at refining weapons, and Sword Ancestor is good at swordsmanship.

Cultivating the True Martial Ancestor, in the cultivation realm, represents the ultimate meaning. In the cultivation realm, no one can surpass the five ancestors of cultivation in these realms.

The sword ancestor's surname is Cen Wushuang, the sword is unparalleled, and he has dominated the cultivation realm for thousands of years, and no one can compare with him.

After becoming famous for a thousand years, the Sword Ancestor met a good fate and lived in seclusion in Sword Mountain, not asking about the world. Thousands of years have passed, and the Sword Ancestor lineage has grown strong and strong, compared to many first-class forces in the cultivation realm.

In Chenzhou, the Cen family's reputation is very loud, and it is not much weaker than the first-class forces in Chenzhou. Such a origin naturally frightened everyone.

"Since you know the name of my Cen family, then you know that the people of my Cen family are definitely not something that can be killed casually!" The old man at the head of the group had this strong anger in his eyes, and the aura on his body was even more compelling, and he was already in the late stage of the tribulation, and he was almost one step into the Mahayana period.

"Sword Ancestor Cen Wushuang was born to protect his shortcomings, presumably the Cen family also inherited this characteristic from him!" Chen Feng nodded and replied.

In the previous life, he understood a lot of Cen Wushuang's stinky temper.

"Now that you understand, you should know what will happen to you today. The old man nodded, and seemed to be very satisfied with Chen Feng's cooperation: "However, the old man has outstanding talent in swordsmanship, and he can spare you death." The old man is the son of the Sword Ancestor and has a profound status. As long as you make a heavenly oath and swear allegiance to the Cen family, the old man will not only not kill you, but also make an exception to accept you as a righteous son and give you the supreme book of sword cultivation!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone behind the old man changed, and their eyes were full of jealousy when they looked at Chen Feng.

The old man in front of him is named Cen Qi, who is the youngest son of Sword Ancestor Cen Wushuang, and is deeply loved by Sword Ancestor. If he was accepted as a righteous son by Cen Qi, wouldn't he become the grandson of the Sword Ancestor?

Chen Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his face remained unchanged: "If I agree, what will happen to these people behind me?"

Cen Qi's eyes were cold, and he looked at Yi Tianci below: "Although Yi Tianci is only a relative of my Cen family, he can be regarded as half of my Cen family." Since these people have just collided with Yi Tianci, there is only one way to die!"

When Yi Tianci heard this, he suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Old Ancestor, this woman can't be killed, as long as she abolishes her cultivation!"

Cen Qi's face was full of waves, and he nodded nonchalantly: "As you wish!"

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "Lingxi is my wife, even if I recognize you as my father, do you want to kill you?"

"That's nature!" Cen Qi said coldly: "I spared you from dying and accepted you as a righteous son, but I valued your talent." You don't want to make an inch!"

"Hehe!" Chen Feng smiled, laughing so mockingly: "I, Chen Feng, were born in heaven and earth, if I abandon many brothers and brothers for myself, it is unjust. If you abandon your beloved wife for yourself, you are unfaithful. I, Chen Feng, am I such a disloyal and unrighteous person?"

"Do you want to be my adopted son?" Cen Qi's face turned gloomy.

"Do you deserve to be your father?" Chen Feng laughed, his tone was full of debauchery: "Don't say it's you, even if it's Cen Wushuang, you're not worthy!"

"What a dare! dare to call the name of the Sword Ancestor, come here, kill this son quickly!" Cen Qi's face changed drastically, becoming terrifying. His lineage originated from the Sword Ancestor, and he had something to do with the Sword Ancestor's own son, so naturally he couldn't see anyone disrespecting the Sword Ancestor.

"Yes!" everyone's eyes lit up, and there was a hint of happiness.

They were all extremely talented sword cultivators of the Cen family, if Chen Feng really worshiped the Cen family, wouldn't it directly steal their limelight? That was definitely something they couldn't tolerate.

Fortunately, Chen Feng refused, and they all gave it away.

"Kill!" With a shout, four figures rushed down.

It was the sword cultivation in the middle of the Fourth Brother's Tribulation, and each one was like a sharp flying sword, extremely powerful.

"Sure enough, he is the descendant of the Sword Ancestor, just in the middle stage of the Tribulation, he can have combat power that is not weaker than the average late stage of the Tribulation!" Chen Feng saw it in his eyes and praised in his heart.

However, he didn't have any worries, and his eyes bloomed with chilling killing intent.

"Kill!"

Chen Feng's footsteps moved, and his body rushed towards the four of them like the wind, looking extremely elegant.

"How dare this kid come over and send him to death?" thought to the four of them, and the superb sword skills in their hands bloomed one after another.

All of a sudden, the sword qi tore through the sky, and the mountains and seas pressed towards Chen Feng.

"What a powerful sword cultivator!" There was a shock in Manli's eyes, and he finally had a trace of worry when he looked at Chen Feng.

Before he knew it, his hand was reaching into the hem of his coat, as if he were pinching something.

"Whoa—"

An astonishing sword aura suddenly burst out from Chen Feng's body, and then, this sword aura galloped all the way up, tearing apart the sword light of the four members of the Cen family like a bamboo.

"How is it possible, why was he only in the middle of the merger period, able to burst out with such a powerful attack?" Cen Qi was shocked, and looked at Chen Feng's sword in shock: "These four people are finished!"

"Shhhh

The blood light was like a rain of blood, dripping down. With just one sword, Chen Feng smashed the four of them into pieces.

The four shattered corpses fell to the ground, scattered into clumps of rotten flesh.

"One sword, kill the middle of the tribulation in seconds, this Chen Feng, can you be a little more demonic!"

"Stinky boy, kill my Cen family again, the old man will never let you leave alive today!" Cen Qi finally moved.

I saw his sleeves fluttering, and the whole person stood between heaven and earth, like a sword pointing to the heavens and the earth, and a fierce aura shot out from his body.

"This person is a strong person in the half-step Mahayana period, and he is really strong! I will do my best, and it is estimated that it is not as good!" Chen Feng was secretly shocked in his heart, but his eyes were filled with fighting intent: "However, since you want to kill me, you must be prepared to be killed by me!"

As soon as his body moved, Chen Feng not only did not flinch at all, but instead faced Cen Qi, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a giant sword that rose to the sky, with unparalleled power.

"Give me death! Wind and Cloud Sword Technique, the wind and rain are coming!" Cen Qi shouted coldly, the flying sword came out of its sheath, hooking the surrounding space, and even affecting the weather.

The wind was howling, the clouds were thick, and the rain was falling rapidly, like a curtain of rain.

"Fengyun Sword Technique, that is the strongest sword technique created by the Sword Ancestor, it is really terrifying!" Chen Feng's eyes were full of madness, and the Heaven Breaking Sword in his hand danced, and it turned out to be separated from the dense heavy rain, and continued to rush upward.

ps: I'm going out today, and if I can come back in time, then update normally. If you can't come back, there will only be these two shifts, but you must make up for it tomorrow. What he promised, Xiao Huang has never broken his promise.