C632 Mystical Sky Sword Sect Internal Chaos(part Ii)
As long as one was a smart person, they would be able to guess the rest of the words.
Their intentions were clear, hand over the Emperor Sword, and you, Jian Shengxu, are still Profound Sky Sword Sect sect master. If you do not hand over the Emperor Sword, then you will be forced to go to the palace and if necessary, you might not hesitate to suppress them by force.
"Bullshit, the Emperor Sword already recognized you as its master, how could it possibly be given to you? You mean the last disciple chosen by the founder, Sword Monarch, do I still need to ask the two of you?" A living fossil Nascent Infant of the Jian's Faction, unable to control his violent temper any longer, immediately began to curse loudly.
They didn't know that these two were still the leaders of the two factions. Had their brains been crushed by the door? Or was his head rusted?
To force the holy son of his sect out of the shadows and onto the stage. Wasn't that a betrayal of his sect?
"Hmph. Heart on the sword. That's the f * cking shit. You got stabbed and said it. You can't show your face anymore and want to get angry and scold your juniors?" Hu's's line of living fossil, the Nascent Infant Realm ancestor also stood forward and said.
These guys were obviously the backers of Hu's and Wu Clan. Otherwise, how would Hu Luoyun and Wu Xiaofeng dare to step out and cause trouble?
Their goal wasn't sect master's position, but the founder of the Mountain Sea Sect. With a Emperor Sword on him, he was practically a renegade disciple.
"Hmph, isn't it just sect master's position? This old man is in too much of a hurry. Profound Sky Sword Sect has your ancestors, sooner or later, the situation will not even be as good as it is today. Jian's Faction, withdraw from now on, "sect master, Jian Shengdan said with a face full of anger.
Originally, two years ago, they had obtained a large number of pill that Lee Er had refined, and when they went to Tongxin Mystic Realm, they had split them evenly into three parts. Now, just based on the Jian's branch alone, they could easily send one hundred thousand elite disciples to the North Region Alliance to gain experience.
Furthermore, every disciple's cultivation level, was above the level of Half-step Heavenly Yang Stage and superpowers. It could be said that in just a short two years, they had undergone a tremendous change.
It was very clear that the last disciple of the founder of the sect was one of these hundred thousand disciples. Their seniority was equal to that of their founder's, the living fossil Nascent Infant Realm ancestor who had just been born two years ago actually dared to openly scheme for Lee Er's Emperor Sword.
It was said that they were righteous, honorable, and extravagant, but in the end, they still wanted to give it a try and see if they could become the new master of the Emperor Sword, so that they could soar into the sky.
"Jian Shengxu, since you want to withdraw from the position of sect master, it's not impossible. As long as you leave behind the Emperor Sword, your Jian's branch can leave anytime you want."
It was fine if they handed it over, but if they didn't, hehe, what kind of fellow sect brothers and sisters, that would be able to restrain themselves. The great temptation in their hearts, if they really became the new owner of the Emperor Sword, it would be worth thinking about …
Their greedy expressions were undoubtedly exposed. All of their actions of forcing the palace were in fact all for the sake of the Emperor Sword, even if they were to become enemies with each other, even if they were from the same sect. Even the disciples of the two sects would not dare to believe that their own clan's ancestor was actually behaving in such a manner.
"What if I don't hand it over?" Heavenly Sword Heavenly Great Sovereign was also a ancestor who would not take advantage of others. His eyes swept across the nearly thirty two bloodline ancestors one by one, and none of these disciples, or even Descendant, dared to look him in the eye.
It was obvious that even if it wasn't Profound Sky Sword Sect sect master, the founder of the mountain, Sword Monarch, was a true ancestor who was related to the bloodline of Jian's through blood.
Without a doubt, these Emperor Sword were under the custody of the Jian's Faction. At this moment, they were forcefully pressing others, even if they were from the same sect, they were no better than bandits.
"If you don't hand it over, no one would want to walk out of the Main Sword Peak today," Great Sovereign Hu's stood out and said as he looked straight into the sky.
At this time, the Wu Clan Great Sovereign was also standing beside him. In a moment, over twenty Nascent Infant Realm Patriarchs followed behind the two of them.
As for the other two senior executives, when they saw that the forefathers had started to oppose them, they hastily acted according to their plan.
More than a million false almighty Heavenly Sun Stage ran out from all directions and completely surrounded the hundred thousand disciples of the Jian's Faction.
"Hahahaha, I really didn't think of it. Such a thing, you actually dare to call yourself a disciple of Profound Sky Sword Sect, are you worthy? Lee gave the Emperor Sword to them. Let's go, "sect master, Jian Shengxu, finished speaking, turned around.
Lee Er, on the other hand, was in a rare match. Without saying a word, he threw the Emperor Sword into the air and its figure appeared on top of the sword blade.
His figure, however, followed the rest of the Jian's Faction members outside. Would these two old fellows from these two factions really be able to peacefully co-exist with each other and share their Emperor Sword?
The answer was no, it was just that before they saw the Emperor Sword, they had spoken with such certainty.
That was because there was no conflict of interest, so Li Jun just took out the Emperor Sword and they ran out of the encirclement to watch the show.
On the other hand, sect master and Jian Shengxu immediately sent a sound transmission to the Jian's branch and to the Snow Song Sect Luo Yuqing, asking them to bring their subordinates over. Today, not to mention anything else, just the Emperor Sword in front of them could not give up.
This was the last disciple of the ancestor, Lee Er. Speaking of him, he was at the level of their Jian's Faction's Martial Uncle, the kind that had been there for who knows how many generations.
If not for the low cultivation level s, they would have had to follow the rules and called him by that name. However, he did not cultivate the patriarch's method of "Sword Heaven Method", so the Jian's Department had called him Lee.2
But who could compare to him? Just a few days before the opening of the Tongxin Mystic Realm, he had actually unknowingly cultivated the Sword Heavenly Arts to the basic level.
However, no one knew about this. In fact, there was an even bigger reason. Did Li Jun really allow herself to be trampled on by others and become an indifferent troop?
Obviously, that was not the case. Even if it was a fight to the death and both sides were injured, there was still another reason why it would not be so cooperative with sect master and Jian Shengxu.
Sure enough, the eyes of Living Fossil Ancestor from the two bloodlines lit up. Even they themselves did not expect that the Jian's branch would hand over the Emperor Sword so decisively. This had exceeded their expectations.
However, the red figure in front of him could not be faked, and Emperor Sword's appearance was exactly as in the legends. Most importantly, it seemed to have an invisible force supporting the body of the sword, causing it to look especially dazzling.
Without saying a word, the two lineages flew up to the sky and grabbed at the Little Peach Red with their huge hands of spirit energy, wanting to reclaim the ownership.
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