Chapter 324 The Emperor Sword Recognizes Mr. Hong as Its Master, Lin Feng Rescues Tikal City

Mr. Hong reached out to catch the flying Human Emperor Sword.

The Human Emperor Sword trembled slightly in Mr. Hong's hand, as if it was cheering.

Mr. Hong carefully examined this divine weapon that has carried endless legends and glory since ancient times.

There is a dragon relief on the blade of the Human Emperor Sword, and the hilt is shining with golden light.

The sword body flows with a faint golden light, as if it condenses the purest righteousness between heaven and earth, and seems to contain the immortal will of the ancient emperor.

The Human Emperor Sword killed countless demons in ancient times.

Mr. Hong gently stroked the Human Emperor Arrow in his hand. He felt that this sword fit him very well, and there seemed to be some kind of connection between him and the sword.

This sword is like his brother, and it is also like a part of his body.

When the white-bearded elder of the main peak lineage saw the Human Emperor Sword flying towards Mr. Hong, his hands trembled.

Legend has it that the Human Emperor Sword only recognizes those gentlemen who have the world in their hearts, benevolence and kingly temperament.

Moreover, the three swords of heaven, earth and man have not recognized their master for thousands of years. The main peak lineage has always believed that the three swords have lost their spirituality and cannot recognize their master. Unexpectedly, they recognized Mr. Hong today.

The most important thing is that the three swords recognized their master, which means that the great catastrophe of heaven and earth is coming.

No one knows what this catastrophe is. It is very likely that the demons will reappear on the Shenzhou continent.

Only the main peak lineage knows about the legend of the divine sword recognizing its master.

Although others do not know, they can also see that the human emperor sword recognized Mr. Hong.

Dai Tianshou and other three family heads have not recovered from the shock of their brother's death, and they saw Mr. Hong get the human emperor sword.

The eyes of the three people were red.

Dai Tianshou clenched his fists. What virtue and ability did Hong Wenyuan have to attract the divine sword to recognize its master? Why?

Ji Zhongda, the head of the Ji family, said, "Hong Wenyuan, this Human Emperor Sword was borrowed from the treasure house of the main peak lineage by our Ji family. I advise you not to take it for yourself."

Li Chunfeng, the white-bearded elder of the main peak lineage, stepped forward and said, "The divine sword is spiritual, and those who are destined to get it will get it.

Since the divine sword recognizes Mr. Hong as its master, it belongs to Mr. Hong.

However, please tell your disciples, Mr. Hong.

After you return the Human Emperor Sword to the main peak treasure house after a hundred years."

When Mr. Hong heard that the main peak lineage was willing to hand over the Human Emperor Sword to him, he was overjoyed.

He smiled and clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Elder Li, I will definitely return the Human Emperor Sword after a hundred years."

Ji Zhongda, the head of the Ji family, was speechless. He had spent a lot of money to borrow it, but Hong Wenyuan could get it for free. How could he justify this?

The nine disciples of Mr. Hong in the stands all showed smiles that they could not hide.

Yue'e cried with joy. She pinched Wu Jinlei's waist and said, "Brother Wu, I am not dreaming.

Master won, and won so easily."

Wu Jinlei replied with bared teeth, "Yue, sister Yue'e, stop pinching me. What you saw is all true. Master won. He killed all four sides in the arena and killed three peak innate masters with one sword."

Senior sister Zhu Linghua said, "After today, Master will be the number one on the Heavenly Ranking and the strongest person under the Grandmaster."

Mr. Hong's sixth disciple Wen Zhanting raised his mouth, "We have to prepare early after we go back?"

Wu Jinlei asked in confusion, "Prepare for what?"

"Of course, prepare to grab territory."

All the martial artists in the stands were shocked by the power of Mr. Hong's sword and whispered to each other in their seats.

"I have never seen or even heard of any innate warrior who can perform such a powerful move."

"In this era when there are no masters, Mr. Hong's unparalleled martial arts have probably reached the pinnacle. The Human Emperor Sword in his hand is even more powerful."

"It's a pity that Mr. Hong's disciples are not too talented, and they are far inferior to Mr. Hong."

"Mr. Hong's most important thing when accepting disciples is character, followed by talent and understanding, so there are no disciples with too good talent."

"There was a Lin Feng at the beginning, and it is said that the boy's talent is stronger than Mr. Hong, but unfortunately he died in the ruins."

"God is jealous of talents."

"Now The other three families will have a hard time. They just have to wait for the suppression from Mr. Hong's lineage. "

The Wuji Gong disciple asked his senior brother, "Senior brother, do we really have a grudge against Mr. Hong's lineage?"

His senior brother quickly replied, "No, who said there is a grudge? Those disciples who died at the hands of Lin Feng all had their own faults."

The white-bearded elder Li Chunfeng walked to the middle of the arena and said, "The winner of this peak master competition is the elder Hong Wenyuan of the Sword Sect."

Li Chunfeng took out a peak master order, "Please ask Hong Wenyuan to come forward to receive the peak master order and succeed the peak master of Yunjian Peak."

Mr. Hong has already shown his peak martial arts today, and there is no need to pretend to be lame and sit in a wheelchair.

Mr. Hong stood up and walked towards Li Chunfeng.

Li Chunfeng was stunned for a moment. He was about to give the peak master order to Mr. Hong, but Mr. Hong came over by himself.

This guy is hiding very well. He can obviously walk, but he still pretends to be disabled.

Dai Tianshou gritted his teeth when he saw this scene, "Hong Wenyuan is such a good old fox, he can walk, but he still sits in a wheelchair every day."

The head of the Huo family was disappointed when he saw this. He was on the wrong side this time and was afraid of retaliation.

The head of the Ji family, Ji Zhongda, was still there indignantly, "Damn, is it comfortable to sit in a wheelchair? I'll try one someday to feel it."

Mr. Hong took the order from the peak master of Yunjian Peak and raised it towards his own troops.

Tens of thousands of troops from Mr. Hong's lineage immediately raised their weapons and shouted loudly: "Long live the peak master, long live the peak master..."

The shouts shook the entire mountain, and the surrounding ground also shook.

This time, Mr. Hong's lineage survived from the brink of death and turned from decline to prosperity.

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In the northern continent, dozens of cannons outside Tikal City are still firing continuously.

Rumble, a burst of artillery fire, the buildings in the city collapsed, and many places caught fire.

After three days of fierce fighting, the cannons captured by Lin Feng on Tikal City had run out of ammunition and became decorations.

Tikal City was breached, and more than half of the 20,000 white demon warriors and 40,000 rebels who attacked the city were killed or injured.

The city gate was blown open by the cannon.

Dozens of wolfmen who were more than two meters tall, covered with hair and shaped like hungry wolves had taken the lead and rushed into Tikal City.

Aaaaa, the werewolf running in the front roared, rushed to a Naga soldier, grabbed the soldier's shoulder and threw him dozens of meters away.

Ahhh, the soldier screamed in fear in the air.

With a bang, the soldier fell on a broken wall and died.

Another werewolf rushed to a soldier and used his claws to tear the soldier in half.

As the vanguard, the werewolf led the white demon warriors and rebels to march straight into the palace.

Princess Chuchu led hundreds of guards who had just been recruited from the Martial God Temple to meet a group of werewolves.

Bang bang bang, the white demon musketeers in the distance fired from a distance, killing more than a dozen guards around Princess Chuchu.

Bang bang bang, the musketeers on Princess Chuchu's side also fired a round at the enemy crowd, but their accuracy was limited and they didn't hit many people.

Swish, Princess Chuchu led the way, rushed into the crowd with the short sword Jinchi, and cut off the head of a werewolf with one sword.

The body of the killed werewolf shrank and returned to the body of a normal person.

The two sides fought each other.

Before Lin Feng arrived, Wanshechu had already arrived.

Tens of thousands of sword lights cut through the sky and flew towards the white magic warriors and rebels outside the city.