Chapter 1842 Going Straight

At this time, the Heavenly Sword Nine Peaks, at the foot of the mountain, was in a large hall.

"Emperor Xuwu, there is news from the holy clan that in two days, young people from the clan will come to the Heavenly Sword Nine Peaks for a trial!"

An elder of the Ming clan walked into the hall and said to the figure sitting high on it.

The figure was holding a bone fan, shaking it slowly, a faint black-gray air wave flowed between the bone fans, lingering around him, like a thin layer of mist, covering him, making it difficult for people to see him clearly face!

However, wisps of extremely cold aura continued to emanate from him, making one feel that this person was more like a gloomy ghost than a living person!

This person's name is...Xu Kun!

It was at the beginning when Chu Yan rushed out from the passage of Haotian Continent, together with Emperor Li Tianwu, he wanted to kill Chu Yan, one of the twin emperors of the Ming clan.

"Oh, I see!"

Xu Kun waved his hand, his face full of indifference, and at the same time, a smoldering look flashed across his cold eyes

"Hmph! A bunch of trash!"

Hearing the words of Xu Kun, who was in a high position, several Mingzu elders around him hurriedly said:

"Emperor Xuwu, don't be angry! Although our Ming Clan lost in the Ten Directions Divine Realm this time, my Saint Clan is ordered by the Great Witch Clan to guard the Nine Peaks of the Heavenly Sword for a hundred years! As long as we use it well, maybe the young people of our Saint Clan , can also produce a few peerless geniuses!"

An elder of the Ming clan, with a charming smile on his face, said.

Not long ago, the news of the Ten Directions Divine Realm came from the Saint Clan, which made Emperor Xuwu furious and was in a bad mood all the time. Therefore, the elders could only accompany them cautiously, walking on thin ice.

"Fuck, fart! Is that called a failure!? Three hundred geniuses of my saint clan were killed by a little Chu Yan!"

Unexpectedly, the elder's words of persuasion not only did not calm Emperor Xuwu, but aroused even greater anger.

Standing up from the high position suddenly, Emperor Xuwu pointed at the elder's nose and cursed:

"This is... a great shame! A great shame!"

Seeing Emperor Xuwu's fury, a group of Mingzu elders were so frightened that they quickly knelt down on the ground, trembling all over.

"Hmph! I'm going to retreat,

Don't bother me! "

Emperor Xuwu glanced over and saw that all the elders were huddled on the ground, and immediately couldn't find someone to vent their anger on. With an angry look on his face, he waved his hands and went straight into the apse.

"call...!"

"call...!"

After Emperor Xuwu left, all the elders in the hall breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the fine beads of sweat from their foreheads.

"It's terrible! Why has Emperor Xuwu become more and more irritable recently!?"

"Nonsense, don't you know?! The Holy Son and the Holy Maiden were lost in the Ten Directions God Realm! The Holy Maiden, Mo Siqian, came from the branch of Emperor Xuwu!"

"I see, it's no wonder that Emperor Xuwu has become more and more angry recently..."

"Don't tell me, how did that Chu Yan become so strong in less than a year from Haotian Continent to Outland Continent!?"

"Who knows! However, if this child exists for a day, it will be a hidden danger to our saints!"

"In any case, our task is to guard the Heavenly Sword Nine Peaks. Now that Emperor Xuwu is in retreat, let's wait for a message from the clan in two days!"

"good!"

"..."

A group of Mingzu elders left the hall one after another.

.........

Chu Yan flew across the body, and within a hundred breaths, he reached the border of the Starfire Plain and approached the first Tianjian Peak.

The first peak of the Heavenly Sword!

It is said that the sacred weapon hidden in the possession was the suppressing divine weapon of a powerful sect back then. It was a peerless weapon refiner in ancient times. Among the soldiers.

On the day the sword was completed, countless strong men came to congratulate him, but when the sword edge was opened, the sword energy gushed out, which the craftsman could not control at all.

The sword energy swept across, blood slaughtered the heavens, the sky cracked and the earth collapsed, and all the strong players in the field were lost.

Since then, this divine weapon has been reduced to the sect's protective divine weapon, because there is no one who can make it recognize its master and become its master.

Although, no one has ever known its true power, but for thousands of years, this sword has been guarding this spiritual peak like a heaven-suppressing artifact, and no one dares to break its edge.

"This is...."

Chu Yan floated in the air, and at a glance, his pupils shrank suddenly.

On the first peak of the Tianjian Sword, a huge sword with a length of hundreds of feet stood horizontally in the air. The countless whirlwinds of sword intent on the sword body continuously shredded the surrounding void.

The overflowing sword energy even trembled slightly in the void within a radius of ten miles.

Although it is hundreds of miles away, Chu Yan can clearly sense that there is a terrifying sword intent in this divine weapon. If it breaks out, the whole world will be destroyed!

Hum...! Hum...!

Suddenly, behind Chu Yan, the scabbard trembled slightly.

The Haotian sword kept trembling, wanting to get out of its sheath, as if a peerless swordsman met another powerful opponent, couldn't help it, and wanted to fight.

"Hehe, Haotian, now is not the time, wait..."

Chu Yan was stunned for a moment, reacted from the astonishment, felt the impulse of Haotian Sword, and comforted him with a light smile.

"Don't worry, this trip to the Heavenly Sword Nine Peaks will definitely let you have a good fight!"

Now is definitely not the time to act...

Moreover, Chu Yan didn't know what the result would be if his Haotian Sword really confronted this divine weapon head-on.

But no matter what the result is, no matter whether the Haotian Sword or the magic weapon is damaged, it is not the result Chu Yan wants.

Hum...!

Hearing Chu Yan's words, Haotianjian trembled slightly, extremely dissatisfied, as if he wanted to rush up now, and cut his magic weapon into scrap iron with one sword.

"Uh...let's wait!"

Chu Yan was speechless, remembering what Little White Bear said about leveling the Heavenly Sword Nine Peaks, he smiled wryly and shook his head.

Unexpectedly, Little White Bear was so violent, even his own Haotian Sword was so violent...

The next moment, Chu Yan's figure unfolded, his spiritual consciousness swept across, and he quickly approached the Heavenly Sword Nine Peaks.

After flying for only a few breaths, a large building and palace appeared in Chu Yan's sight.

In the middle of the building complex, on a huge square, on a high flagpole, a large purple flag fluttered in the wind.

"Guardian of the Hades!"

On the purple flag, there are only four large characters, flying like dragons and phoenixes, with an imposing manner like a rainbow.

On the square, including the surrounding buildings, many figures came and went, which seemed extremely lively.

On the west side of the square, a row of black iron pillars stood up, surrounded by a group of warriors, as if they were conducting some tests.

With a glance, Chu Yan immediately found the figures of many Wu Clan youths, and at the same time, there were also tribe warriors from some powerful tribes such as the Tarot Clan and the Bone Clan.

These warriors, all of them have powerful auras and extraordinary cultivation bases, and they are obviously elites of various races.

"Look and go..."

With a flash, Chu Yan fell from the sky and stood on the square.

As soon as he landed, a Mingzu deacon found Chu Yan and walked up to him quickly, with a respectful smile on his face.

"This demigod brother, please go over there to register first. After you are numbered, you can go over there to test your sword intent!"

Chu Yan glanced at the Mingzu deacon, pondered for a while, then raised the corners of his mouth, nodded, and said

"good!"