Chapter 98 Does My Sword Please You?

The tenth elder directly said the answer that the great elder had kept in his heart for thousands of years and dared not say out loud.

The ancestor was missing, as an elder, how could he not think about it?

As time went by, they doubted everything they could doubt around them.

But no one dared to say it out loud!

Seeing that the great elder was silent, the tenth elder continued.

"If we assume that the murderer is the Spirit Emperor, all the contradictions can be explained."

"The person that Lord Gun Emperor hinted at in his words has finally surfaced!"

"Don't forget what kind of relationship Lord Gun Emperor had with the ancestor. His words at the time made people suspicious!"

After his body trembled, the great elder seemed to have lost all his strength.

"But even if we know the truth...what can we change..."

"The ancestor disappeared, and the family has been humiliated for thousands of years. Now the family has finally gained momentum and the family has welcomed the birth of the son of prophecy..."

"But the Spirit Emperor created Yunjiu to suppress us completely, and even used it to gain the fortune of my Wang family..."

Seeing the despair of the Supreme Elder, the Tenth Elder took a deep breath.

"The Supreme Elder, you are the pillar of my Wang family now. If even you are discouraged, then my Wang family will really lose all hope!"

"Things are far from as bad as you think. In despair, we will definitely have a glimmer of hope."

"First of all, the confirmation of Yunjiu's identity as a spirit clan makes us no longer doubt the authenticity of Wang Beichen's prophecy son!"

"His current performance is just the result of the artificial intervention of the Spirit Emperor."

"That Yunjiu is nothing more than a fake sun created by humans, just a short-lived stepping stone on the road to Beichen."

"The son of prophecy carries the fate, and if you dare to go against him, you will definitely be punished by fate. "Fate plays tricks on us, even the Spirit Emperor can't escape!"

"Setbacks are definitely not deadly poison to warriors!"

"Secondly, Yunjiu exposed the identity of the Spirit Clan, and other imperial clans will definitely not let it go, because the Imperial Clan is involved in the operation of the Chinese National Defense Formation."

"The royal family and the imperial clan are interdependent, and even the Spirit Emperor can't just evade it."

"We can take this opportunity to unite other imperial clans to put pressure on the Spirit Emperor and strive for a breathing space."

"Finally, we can tell the old man Gun Emperor about this and let him find a way to help us."

The words of the tenth elder once again ignited the hope in the heart of the great elder.

For some reason, looking at the tenth elder, he remembered himself when he was young.

At that time, he was also so tenacious.

However, the death barrier for thousands of years has worn down his sharpness as a warrior.

Even his inner demons continue to grow because of the interference of the power of fate.

In his eyes, the once powerful Wang family is now just a small boat in the vast ocean.

It seemed that it would be destroyed by the wind and rain at any time...

He even thought about giving up and escaping...

But when he saw the eyes of the Tenth Elder, he seemed to see fate again!

Yes, the current predicament of his Wang family is so similar to the stories in the book and the plots in the movie!

The family that has suffered so much, facing a powerful enemy, stubbornly resisted and survived, and finally defeated the enemy and won the victory!

The Grand Elder had tears in his eyes, staring at the Tenth Elder and said earnestly.

"Wang Hui, it is a great blessing to have you in the family..."

"Everything from now on will be left to you..."

The Tenth Elder's face straightened and bowed.

"Hui, I will definitely live up to the expectations of the elders!"

"I will go to make preparations first. Some things should also be told to Wang Jiannian. As the bearer of the Nine Swords, there are some things he should know."

The Grand Elder nodded: "Go."

Looking at the back of the Tenth Elder leaving, the Grand Elder looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

The tear that had been trapped in the eye socket for a long time fell.

"Ancestor, did you see it?"

"This is the family spirit you hoped for back then..."

"My... Wang family... is really going to... rise..."

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In the world of the Sword Emperor statue in the Imperial Palace.

The young man held a long sword in his hand, and the hurricane-like fighting spirit and the surging sword spirit gushed out of his body.

Opposite him, there was also a young man.

The seemingly ordinary young man had a pair of eyes that people could not look directly at.

The sword in his hand had no decoration, simple and simple.

The projection of the Sword Emperor.

That was the ancestor's incarnation outside the law, and his appearance was that of his bone-forging realm.

However, this incarnation outside the law has become an unknown plaything.

The golden light next to the projection gradually dissipated, which also symbolized that the Sword Emperor projection could call on its own talent.

The second stage has begun!

Looking at the projection controlled by a mysterious existence not far away, Wang Xianxian knew that he had to be careful.

The young man raised his sword and pointed: "Come!"

Facing the enemy's provocation, the Sword Emperor's projection had a faint fierce light in his eyes.

He said jokingly: "I hope your sword can make me happy."

At the same time, the sword in his hand began to shine.

In an instant, the ancient long sword became dazzling.

Then, the Sword Emperor's projection figure rioted and rushed towards Wang Xianxian at a high speed.

Wang Xianxian smiled lightly while holding the sword, then took out the wine fairy gourd and took a sip.

When the Sword Emperor projection was only ten meters away from Wang Xianxian.

"Clang——"

The sound of the sword suddenly rang out, and the clear sound of the sword wrapped in a huge sword intent directly enveloped Wang Xianxian.

Suppress!

This is the special pressure-type talent effect that comes with the ancestor's talent.

It can suppress most of the other sword cultivators' methods, including sword intent.

Seeing Wang Xianxian being hit, the Sword Emperor projection speeded up, and almost in the blink of an eye, it came to the boy's eyes.

The light of the ancient long sword in his hand has already reflected in the boy's eyes.

"I heard that when you were young, you were always confident in the sword..." Wang Xianxian's mouth corners slightly raised, "Then let's try..."

After speaking, the boy raised his sword.

Seeing this, the Sword Emperor projection also raised his sword.

The blade of the ancient long sword was shining with cold light, and the sharp blade gradually became clear in Wang Xianxian's eyes.

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Xianxian swung his sword directly to meet the ancient long sword.

Clang-bang--

At the moment when the two blades collided, a strong collision sound was emitted.

And the heavy collision sound of the knee hitting the ground.

The Sword Emperor projection raised the sword and knelt on one knee.

Feeling the terrifying force coming from the sword, the Sword Emperor projection looked up at the boy with a smirk on his face in disbelief.

The boy's mouth corners rose wildly, revealing a few white teeth.

"Master Sword Emperor... Is my sword... powerful..."

As soon as the voice fell, the boy slashed out with a sword again.

The Sword Emperor projection seized the opportunity and changed the angle of resistance.

The special force-unloading technique made the Sword Emperor projection's body slide backwards on the ground like a skateboard.

Seeing this, Wang Xianxian chased at high speed.

With his extremely high physique, he quickly caught up with the Sword Emperor projection that was sliding backwards.

Realizing that he could not dodge, the Sword Emperor projection could only raise his sword to resist again.

Clang——

The boy struck the sword three times, and the sliding speed of the Sword Emperor projection increased again.

Under Wang Xianxian's rapid attack, the Sword Emperor projection couldn't even get up.

He was like a child's ball, rolling on the ground wantonly under the boy's beating.

Seeing the boy's sword attack again, the Sword Emperor projection roared.

The ancient long sword in his hand quickly slashed forward with a sword light.

Facing the attack, Wang Xianxian decisively sacrificed three wine swords in front of him.

Boom!

The Sword Emperor projection, covered in dust, got a respite because of the sword light.

He finally stood up.

And in the dust raised in front, the young man's playful voice came.

"Respected Sword Emperor..."

"Does my sword make you happy?"

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The front is not water, but a plot foreshadowing.

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