982: C982 Sword Immortal Country

C982 Sword Immortal Country

Lu Fanfeng's following words caused them to feel even more despair. "In addition, I am the strongest Martial Cultivator on the land. I once heavily injured the most elite troops of the Atlantis by myself. In front of me, your magic is like a snail crawling around. I can kill all the Magic Saint while you use your magic! "

As he spoke, Lu Fanfeng lightly flicked at the far away demon crystal pillar, and an invisible force instantly shot out from his fingertips, directly piercing through the demon crystal pillar.

Its speed was so fast that even the twelve Magic Saint s could not react in time.

They could naturally see that if Lu Fanfeng were to use this method to attack them, they would have no chance of completing their magic.

Thinking about it carefully, these twelve Magic Saint s could no longer remain calm, especially when their lives were at stake.

Even Philette II's back was soaked with sweat.

He was the clearest one among them all. That decision just now was highly accidental, which meant that at that time, Felt the Second really wanted to give the order to attack and fight to the death with Lu Fanfeng.

However, in the end, he chose to surrender.

It was precisely because of this choice that he saved the twelve Magic Saint s, including himself, and his Mermaid Country.

The Nanyang Strait had existed since the ancient times, and it was the hub of maritime trade between the East and the West.

Now, with the rise of technological civilization and the rise of countries in the East, the importance of the Nanyang Strait has become even more prominent.

Starting from the eighties of the last century, Hong Sect rose abruptly again. Great Clan Elder Xuanyuan Hao's disciple Lee Kuang was also known as the South Sea Maniac, occupying the position majestically.

At the beginning of the twenty-first century, America was also aware of the importance of the Nanyang Strait.

Affected by the international situation, the development of Hong Sect in the Southern Ocean became more and more difficult.

If Lu Fanfeng had not appeared in the sky, perhaps, by relying on Xuanyuan Hao's strength, he would really be able to accomplish the feat of returning to the Central Plains.

Only, after Lu Fanfeng appeared in the sky, his Hong Sect returning to the north, and his America returning to Asia, were successively obstructed.

Right now, the entire Southern Ocean was under Lu Fanfeng's control. With Hong Sect on the back and the support of the Philippines on the back, it could be said to be an extremely prosperous time.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Central Plains side also moved frequently in the Southern Ocean, building several military bases one after another to consolidate their power there.

However, all of this happened on the surface of the sea.

Beneath the sea surface, there was a huge power, Sea Clan, that even America s were not willing to easily offend.

Sword Immortal Country was considered a different type of Sea Clan. In the ancient times, when Sea Clan had just arrived on Earth, Sword Immortal Country was the weakest of the seven great Sea Clan s.

And it was also because of this that the Sword Immortal Country were arranged to be in the Southern Ocean.

Even for humans, the prosperity of the South Sea had only occurred in the last 200 years. At the bottom of the sea, the South Sea Strait was a desert in the sea, with no resources available.

However, the weak Sword Immortal Country, due to a stroke of luck, obtained the inheritance of the Eastern Immortal Clan.

If not for the fact that there were too few people in the Sword Immortal Country, their accomplishments would definitely not be what they were today.

It was already midnight. However, there was a sudden glimmer of light on the seabed.

Then the light quickly grew bigger. At first, it was like the stars in the night sky suddenly turning into searchlights, illuminating the entire sea.

The source of the light was not from the mystical Atlantis Battleship, nor was it from the exquisite Mermaid Country and magic crystal.

An old man stood on top of the sword's blade with his hands behind his back. He had white hair and a white beard.

The giant sword flew in the sea, but its speed was not slow at all. It was as if it had already broken the sound barrier.

Breaking through the sound barrier and going forward, even with Lu Fanfeng's power, he was only barely able to reach it.0

However, this elder had a calm expression, as if he was effortless.

The giant sword flew across the sea and went deep into the sea. There wasn't the slightest bumps during its descent.

Within moments, a person and a sword had arrived at a huge underwater mountain.

At this moment, the top of the mountain was a dozen or so meters above the sea, but it was brightly colored.

The old man leaped up and the ten-meter long sword instantly shrank to the size of a palm and pierced into the old man's hair.

Lightly landing on the peak of the mountain, in an instant, all kinds of light dissipated. It turned out that the light from before had all come from the sword glows of the treasured swords.

As far as the eye could see, there were over a thousand people standing on the mountaintop.

At that moment, when they saw the old man, they all put away their treasured swords and respectfully bowed to him.

"Greetings, Grandmaster!"

A thousand people shouted out in unison. However, their voices were uniform. It was as if all of them were speaking at the same time, as if they were all being spoken by one person.

Many experts were able to control treasured swords, causing sword light to shine a hundred meters ahead. Its strength was definitely not weaker than Peak of God Stage.

Every single one of them, to the present Earth Terrestrial Civilization, was an existence that could single-handedly suppress an entire nation.

But now, facing the old man, they all greeted him as a disciple and considered themselves juniors.

The old man gently stroked his snow-white beard, but his expression did not relax at all. He looked at one of the experts and asked in a deep voice, "You're the one who sent out the whistle sword?"

The so called whistle sword was a wondrous thing. It was about three feet long, like a treasured sword. However, it was densely packed with countless tiny holes.

These holes could be seen from the stars. By activating the whistle sword, the seawater would enter the holes and release a deep sound, reaching a distance of a thousand miles.

Only, this kind of sound was an infrasound that humans could not catch, but sword Immortal Clan experts could hear it.

"Martial Ancestor, I am the one who activated the whistle sword!" The man quickly replied.

"Oh?" The ancestor's frown deepened when he heard this. He had been in closed door cultivation for more than a hundred years, and had never asked about the mortal world. Therefore, the ancestor did not recognize many of the talented youths.

However, even then, the old ancestor still knew that a person who could use the Whistling Sword was no ordinary person, it must be someone at a high level within the Sword Immortal Country.

"Who are you, and what position do you occupy in the Sword Immortal Country?" the Old Patriarch asked.

The man did not dare be displeased, and anxiously replied, "Reporting to Ancestor, this one is Tian Dan, the current ruler of the Sword Immortal Country!"

The man replied respectfully. He was originally the ruler of the country, so he naturally should have been wearing an emperor's robe full of gold, silver, and jade.

But, this time he was respectfully welcoming the ancestor of the ten thousand swords, even as the king, Tian Dan did not dare to be too flamboyant, so he could only change into the attire of an ordinary sword artist.

"Tian Dan?" The ancestor pondered for a moment before asking, "Who is Tian Qi to you?"

"Reporting to Ancestor, Tian Qi is my grandfather. After 31 years of his reign, he's already been dead for 150 years!" Tian Dan quickly replied.

The lifespan of sword Immortal Clan was slightly longer than that of humans. Based on the lifespan of sword Immortal Clan, one could be considered as the short-lived emperor after being in the throne for thirty-one years.

One had to know that in the seventy years of Tian Dan's father's reign, he had now also been on the throne for twenty years.

"When Tian Qi ascended the throne, I even participated in his grand ceremony. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, 180 years have passed!" The Old Ancestor said with a tinge of emotion.

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