2247: C2247 Old Insolence!

C2247 Old Insolence!

"This Myriad Sword Region is an inheritance left behind by the previous generations of the sect, not power. It can only be comprehended, borrowed, and not plundered. Therefore, even if you gather sword intent or even sword seals here, once you leave, you will still be reduced to nothing!"

"I've said so much just to remind you all that cultivating the way of the sword doesn't depend on plundering. Otherwise …"

Boom!

As his voice faded, a terrifying aura began to condense in the air!

Lightning flashed and thunder exploded.

The killing intent covered 1,000 meters and turned into a ray of sword energy. The moment Sima Xian raised his arm and descended!

Boom boom!

Ka ka ka!

The air current was cut apart and crushed, the void collapsing layer by layer.

The thousand meter sword attack of the Exterminating Universe Sword cut down from the sky!

The four Grand Elders began to pant. They even felt as if they were suffocating. Their minds trembled and their minds buzzed. The blood in their bodies seemed to solidify as the sword slashed down!

The wind, rain, thunder, and thunder exploded again, but they were all swept away in an instant!

The sword landed, the hurricane shattered, the rain sword stopped, the thunder disappeared and the lightning disappeared.

At this moment, the four previous dragon treasures had all lost their original spirituality and sword aura. They turned into fragments and fell to the ground with a crackling sound!

At the same time!

The terrifying sword might caused the four great elders to feel despair, a feeling of death!

They didn't even have the chance to open their mouths and beg for mercy before they were all swept away by a single sword strike. They all vomited blood and were sent flying!

Without using the second sword stroke, the four elders had already lost. They were sprawled on the ground, panting in disbelief.

Instead, he stopped and said in a deep voice, "From today onwards, the sect will be handed to the four of you. I hope that you can expand the sect and not be the tools for you to wield power!"

The sword marks on his body were getting deeper and deeper, and at the same time, sword marks appeared all over his body. The blood-red lines were like the cracks on a porcelain bottle, and the blood veins spread across his entire face, looking as if they were about to shatter at any moment.

Extremely horrifying.

After he left, a puddle of blood was left on the ground where he had just been standing.

When the elders walked over to take a look, all of them revealed looks of pleasant surprise!

"Sure enough, he's already exhausted!"

"Hehe, at least he is sensible. Otherwise, he will definitely suffer miserably!"

"Alright, it's time for us to leave. Tell us about Sect Master's background and we can enter at any time from now on, so we're not in a hurry."

However, one thing this Sima Xian said is right. In this place, the sword force can only be comprehended and become one's own. Otherwise, it can only be borrowed from this place and once it leaves, it will be beaten back to its original form and won't be able to take anything away.

After the various elders discussed, they all nodded and decided to clean up the sect!

Then, the four great elders would take over the position at the same time. As for this Myriad Sword Region, they could completely open it from now on and let the disciples comprehend it. Everything would depend on talent!

When the four elders announced Sect Master's resignation, it did not cause much of a stir. After all, in the past year, the disciples more or less knew the truth.

However, when it was announced that the Mighty Heavenly Sword Region could be used in public, everyone had a quota of spots and time limit. This caused a huge commotion and everyone felt wise about the decisions made by the four great elders.

For a time, every disciple had extreme approval of the four great elders.

On the contrary, all of the things that had happened in the past were completely overturned. They thought that he was too selfish, and that the sect's development was limited because of him.

The entire sect had changed. Everyone knew that Sima Xian had completely fallen, and that the four elders were now in charge!

In the past, the flourishing Sect Master's Great Hall had now become incomparably desolate. The courtyard was filled with red leaves, but the other courtyard had been swept clean!

In the middle of the line, even the cleaning disciples had deliberately avoided Sect Master's compound!

When the cold wind blew, the maple leaves would stand out, making it seem as desolate as a cold palace.

Beneath a white plum tree, Sima Xian was clad in white, appearing extremely cold and cheerless!

He frowned, his face paler than the white of his clothes.

The sky was gray, and gradually, drifting snowflakes swirled in the air.

"It's snowing!"

"It's so cold."

Sima Xian raised his head as if it was snow. The cold wind assaulted him, but he no longer had any cultivation that could protect him.

He was no different from an ordinary person.

The sword marks had already covered his entire body. Originally, he should still have a month left in his lifespan.

However, the consumption of energy within the Myriad Sword Domain was enormous, causing the injury to recur and becoming uncontrollable.

"Puchi!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from his nose, dyeing the white plum branches and leaves a little scarlet.

"Father!"

Cai Die who had just walked out of the hall saw her father's weak appearance and hurried over. Her face was already covered in tears.

His father was haggard and aged. He no longer looked as righteous as he used to be.

The momentum was gone.

Her heart ached to the extreme as she watched her father getting weaker and weaker. She was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to make it through today.

Cai Die supported her father, entering the pavilion and sitting down!

"It's fine, don't cry!"

I, your father, have cultivated for more than two hundred years and experienced too many trials and tribulations.

"Don't worry, silly girl. Father can still hold on until you're married!"

Sima Xian seemed to be trying his best to suppress the throbbing in his body and the roiling of his Qi. His cultivation did not disappear, but rather, it could not be activated and sank into a state of desolation.

All the meridians in his body were severely damaged.

This caused his primordial spirit to fall to the ninth level of the Soul Formation stage.

However, Cai Die shook her head, and said with a firm tone, "No, I won't marry anyone, I just want father to live!"1

"I'll never marry in my life."

Wu wu wu …

Cai Lin threw herself into Sima Xian's embrace, crying out in pain. She could no longer suppress the emotions in her heart.

It wasn't that she couldn't feel it, but that her father's life force was rapidly disappearing, and the aura of death had already enveloped his entire face and mind.

It was a sign that he was going to die.

"Silly child, how can you not marry? If you don't, even if your father dies, he won't rest in peace."

As soon as Sima Xian finished his words!

"That's right, Cai Die, your father is right, the girl is old and wants to marry. Otherwise, how can she continue the family line!"

"A cultivator still hasn't reached the point where he can sever his seven emotions and six desires. So, you still have to marry and become someone else's wife."

"Just nice, this old man hasn't gotten married yet. Do you want to marry this old man or not!?"

Suddenly, the gaunt figure of Elder Lei walked over. He was dressed in brocade clothes and looked a bit younger.

His hair had been tidied up before, and he walked over with an energetic expression and a ruddy complexion. He was brimming with vigor!

Behind him, there was even a group of black clothed disciples following him!

When Sima Xian heard this, he looked over coldly!

"Elder Lightning, you even dare to desecrate my daughter. Do you really think that I am like a lamp that has run out of oil and can be bullied by you?"

"I gave up Sect Master's position!"

"If you dare to be impudent again, I, Sima Xian, will make you wish you were dead before I die!"

As he spoke, Sima Xian seemed to be enraged. A mouthful of fresh blood was stuck in his throat as he violently coughed out. His face was flushed red.

It looked like he was about to fall down at any moment.

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