Chapter 1857: Mo Zero Blade
In a sword competition and dao reception, Chu Yan gave advice to all sword repair geniuses with the help of the unicorn's pupils and his powerful swordsmanship.
However, he himself was not without gains.
Especially the first and last of the ten sword marks, the Overlord's Sword, slaughtered all living beings, which made him feel a lot.
Taking advantage of the present, in the Sword Code Pavilion, Chu Yan kept referring to various sword codes, studied their essence, and improved his understanding.
In the Jiandian Pavilion, Chu Yan was addicted again...
However, he didn't know that everything that happened at the Sword Competition Cocktail Party had spread throughout the Nine Swords Heavenly Peak.
"What... what!? That Chu Yan again!?"
"Scary! It's too scary. I heard that Chu Yan's swordsmanship is even comparable to that of Guo Tiancheng."
"Fuck, fart! I heard that even Senior Brother Guo Tiancheng couldn't resist the sword intent that Chu Yan carved with his own hands."
"Damn! No way... Brother Guo Tiancheng can't resist!? Are you talking nonsense!?"
"Really, my brother-in-law's sister-in-law's cousin's cousin is also at the reception, I heard what he said."
"hiss...."
",..."
For a time, the entire Nine Swords Heavenly Peak, the geniuses and elders of the various sects were deeply shocked by this shocking news.
Especially the elders of those racial forces, under the shock and anger, all of them looked dignified and worried.
The human race has such a powerful genius, which makes them feel a kind of crisis. However, since the Nine Swords Heavenly Peak is opened, coupled with the rules and restrictions, and the semi-protoss Elder Jiang is in charge, it is not easy for them to do it.
All I can do is watch...
As time went by, everyone began to enter the final preparations for the Nine Swords Heaven Peak one after another.
Chu Yan's shocking news, like a whirlwind, slowly dissipated after blowing by.
All ethnic groups and sects concentrated all their attention and energy on the matters of Nine Swords Heavenly Peak.
after all,
This is why they gathered their own geniuses and came here to wait.
Finally, a few days later, the heaven and earth changed slowly, appearing...
Boom... boom!
call out! call out! call out!
Accompanied by the sound of thunder, a large sea of spiritual clouds gathered from all directions in the sky, covering the Nine Swords Heavenly Peak, like a fairyland, covered by clouds and mist, and the world was hazy.
In the sea of clouds, countless sword lights flew back and forth, piercing through the air and screaming, making a pleasant sound of swords, resounding through the heaven and earth.
"Huh!? Nine Swords Heavenly Peak!?"
Chu Yan suddenly woke up from the reading, and looked up out of the window.
I saw that in the boundless sea of clouds in the sky, sword lights of various colors such as gold, silver, red, purple, yellow, etc., accompanied by nine colors of mysterious light, flew all over the sky.
These sword lights and mysterious lights flying in the air did not fly indiscriminately, but continuously gathered towards a void above the Nine Swords Heavenly Peak.
In less than half an hour, all Jianguang and Xuanguang gathered together and merged into a huge light group, which began to evolve and distort continuously.
Soon, a radiant golden palace appeared above the sky, on top of the clouds.
Thousands of rays of light are shining, the sky and the earth tremble, the endless sea of spiritual clouds is all dyed golden, fairy music flutters, and fairy shadows roam.
Sacred and majestic, the way of heaven is transformed, it seems that it makes people yearn for it.
"Nine Swords Heavenly Peak...Apocalypse! Everyone prepare!"
The sound of the Hong Zhong sounded like the sound of thunder, spreading throughout all the buildings in the Nine Swords Heavenly Peak, but it was the voice of an elder of the Ming clan.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Following the sound of that voice, figures in the continuous buildings below soared into the sky and flew towards the Nine Swords Heavenly Peak.
In less than a hundred breaths, the densely packed figures almost blocked the sky around Nine Swords Heavenly Peak.
At a glance, they are all young geniuses of all races and sects...
"Chu Yan, the time is up!"
A voice sounded, but it was elder Jiang Yuchuan's spiritual consciousness.
After receiving the voice transmission from his spiritual consciousness, Chu Yan immediately set off, flew out of the Jiandian Pavilion, and headed towards the crowds in the sky.
"I invite the elders of the ten major forces, disciple!"
The announcement of the elders of the Ming clan sounded, and in the crowd, ten groups of people came out more and more, and flew towards the front of the golden palace.
Among them, there are elders and disciples of the ten major ethnic forces, such as Guo Tiancheng and Miaolian Anju.
All of these people have powerful auras and monstrous cultivation bases, and their aura alone is enough to suppress the entire audience.
Among the crowd, except for Guo Tiancheng and Miaolian Anju, Chu Yan's unicorn pupils swept across, and the multicolored eyes suddenly stayed on a person, and his consciousness trembled slightly.
"That young man, eleventh on the list, is the direct disciple of the patriarch of the Ming clan!" Jiang Yuchuan stood beside Chu Yan, followed his gaze, and explained.
"The eleventh on the list!? Then Mo Wenjun..." Chu Yan was startled, his brows slightly frowned.
"Hahaha, in the name of the holy son, the bloodline is the first priority, and the strength of the cultivation base is the second. Therefore, Mo Wenjun's strength is much weaker than his! Power, what kind of dog to restore the ancient times, the real body of the fart saint clan, what a joke!"
In the blink of an eye, a figure flew over and landed beside Chu Yan and Jiang Yuchuan. It was the deputy owner of Tianqi Building, Tuoba Xiong, who explained what Chu Yan was confused about.
Compared with this person, Mo Wenjun's ranking in the heavenly list may be several times worse, but he has become a new saint.
"That's right! Chu Yan, you must not underestimate the strength of the Ming clan because of the strangeness of the Ming clan's law!" Jiang Yuchuan nodded, looking at the crowd of geniuses gathered by the Ming clan, his eyes flickered slightly, and then said
"This son's name is Mo Qianren. It is said that he is the illegitimate son of the clan leader of the Ming clan and a woman from other clans. Although the blood is not pure, but when he awakened his martial soul, the vision of "Wan Jianfeng" was triggered, so he changed his name. Mo Qianren."
"A few years ago, at the Tianbang Conference, I was a semi-protoss genius, and I confronted him. This kid is extremely strong and talented! Absolutely the first person in the generation of Mingzu youths!"
When Jiang Yuchuan saw this son appear, he was worried that Chu Yan would underestimate him, so he explained it in great detail.
"Wan Jianfeng Vision!? Then why is it called Qian Ren!? Not Wan Ren!?" Chu Yan wondered.
"Hehe, it is said that this son is born with a sword heart and has a heart for all spiritual swords. Therefore, according to the "Wan Jianfeng" vision at that time, according to him, only nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine spiritual weapons appeared. To Wanren. Therefore, his name is Mo Qianren!"
Tuoba Xiong smiled lightly and said.
"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine spirit swords!?"
Chu Yan nodded, but his eyes were shining, and his face was full of surprise. He didn't expect that such a strange thing would happen in such a big world.
However, even Jiang Yuchuan, the great elder of the demigod race, spoke highly of him...
This Mo Qianren, I am afraid it is not simple!
"Please...Emperor Xuwu!"
High above the sky, the elder of the Mingzu deacon announced loudly like a bell.
Swish...!
A startled rainbow flew from the sky, but it landed before the crowd in the blink of an eye.
The monstrous emperor's might surged across the audience in an instant, stirring up endless waves of energy and puffing up, causing everyone to be shocked.
The tidal breath of the emperor surged across the audience...
"See Emperor Xuwu!"
All the members of the Ming clan who were present bowed in unison to pay respects.