Chapter 39 Hell opens, suppressed forever

The old sword master has lived for hundreds of years and has never encountered such a terrifying moment.

The young man in white clothes who looked like an immortal clicked him with his hand, and he lost control of his body and flew up like a paper man.

The disciples of the Sword God Sect all around were shocked and stared at the old sword master who was out of control. They didn't recover for a long time.

Next to him, Zhao Wuji was breathing rapidly.

There are countless thoughts flashing crazily in my heart.

Who is this immortal-like young man in white clothes?

Why can you subdue the master with just one move?

…

The old sword master's uncontrollable body finally stopped a foot away in front of Ye Yun.

"Who are you?"

The old sword master was trembling all over, sweating profusely, and feeling frightened in his heart.

"I am the ancestor of the Shenlong Sect..."

Ye Yun shrugged slightly and smiled lightly.

Although he did not release any breath, at this moment, everyone present felt the pressure and could not breathe.

It felt like a huge mountain was weighing heavily on my heart.

After hearing what Ye Yun said, the old sword master was in disbelief.

He shook his head repeatedly and shouted angrily: "Impossible? How could you be the ancestor of the Shenlong Sect?"

"What's impossible?"

Luo Li quickly walked over, stood in front of the old sword master, and said with a sneer: "This is the thirteenth generation ancestor of our Shenlong Sect!"

"Thirteenth generation?"

The old sword master was instantly confused.

He knew that the Shenlong Sect had been passed down to Luo Li's generation, which was already the 298th generation.

If we push it back to the thirteenth generation, how long will we live?

At least tens of thousands of years!

Even... can reach more than 100,000 years.

The old sword master himself only lived a few hundred years.

How can one deduce the time of the thirteenth generation master of the Shenlong Sect?

He didn't know much about the Shenlong Sect, so he could only see the leopard through a tube.

After all, the history of the entire Cangnan Continent has gone through countless generations in these one hundred thousand years.

With the information the old sword master had, he could only understand the development of the Shenlong Sect in the past ten thousand years at best.

In the past ten thousand years, the Shenlong Sect has been an ordinary sect in decline.

"Who asked you to harm our Shenlong Sect?"

Luo Li suppressed the hatred in her heart, tightly clutched the sword in her hand, and stared at the old sword master and asked.

"Haha, I can't say it, even if you kill me, you can't say it!"

The old sword master suddenly shook his head and smiled miserably.

Can he say it?

This matter has already involved the heaven-level sect.

The stakes are high.

Even if even a tiny bit is leaked, not only the Sword God Sect will be completely destroyed, but even the entire Gu Yue Dynasty will not be spared.

"Then you don't have to say anything!"

Ye Yun raised his eyebrows and said nonchalantly from the side.

Then he gently tapped his hand, and the old sword master immediately lowered his head, as if he was asleep.

Ye Yun began to search his memory.

After a few seconds.

He took back his hand, his face thoughtful.

"Ancestor, who did it?"

Lord Grim, standing next to Ye Yun, asked nervously.

"The Kamikaze Dynasty, the Shenheng Sect."

Ye Yun said softly.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a smile appeared on his face.

He did not tell Lord Grim the truth.

In the memory of the old sword master, the mysterious man from the Shenheng Sect once accidentally revealed that the one who dealt with the Shenlong Sect was the one above.

Two in a row.

If you push it back two levels, it would be a heaven-level sect.

Under eternity is the level of heaven!

The heaven-level sect is already the top power in Cangnan Continent.

It can be said that if the eternal-level sects had not been born, this world would have been the world of the heaven-level sects.

A huge heaven-level sect must deliberately deal with the small ordinary-level Shenlong Sect and persecute it for ten thousand years. How much cause and effect and hatred does this involve?

It seems.

The 250th generation leader of the Shenlong Sect offended a heaven-level sect.

Thinking of this, Ye Yun had an idea in his mind.

It's just a heaven-level sect, so what?

In his eyes, he was still as insignificant as an ant.

"It turns out to be the Kamikaze Dynasty..."

Lord Grim murmured to himself, but his face was a little confused.

He didn't know anything about the Shenheng Sect of the Kamikaze Dynasty.

After all, Lord Grim has never even left the Gu Yue Dynasty.

"Don't worry, no one can escape."

Ye Yun patted the dazed Lord Grim and said with a smile.

Luo Li came over at this time.

"Ancestor, have you discovered the whereabouts of our senior sister Su Wanyi through the memory of the old sword master?"

Ye Yun searched the old sword master's memory, shook his head, and said softly: "Su Wanyi is missing."

"Missing, is the senior sister not dead?"

A glimmer of hope appeared on Luo Li's beautiful little face.

At that time, the senior sister, in order to protect her and her junior brother, took the initiative to lure away the pursuers.

Since then, I don’t know whether I will live or die.

But Senior Sister's cultivation was only at the ninth level of Qi Gathering Realm at that time.

Not much higher than Luo Li, he is still the lowest level Qi Gathering Realm young monk.

So Luo Li has been worried that the senior sister, who has no news, has been killed by the masterminds behind the scenes?

Ye Yun pondered.

According to the memory of the old sword master, Su Wanyi was being chased all the way. In a panic, she broke into a valley covered in white mist.

Everyone chased him in to look for him, but did not find his whereabouts.

Thinking of this, Ye Yun said: "After all the work here, go find Su Wanyi."

"That's great, thank you, ancestor!"

Luo Li and Jun Grim looked at each other, their faces filled with smiles that could not be concealed.

"Master! I want to avenge you!"

Zhao Wuji raised the sword in his hand with a tragic look on his face and shouted loudly: "All disciples of the Sword God Sect, listen to the order, the old sword master has been killed by a traitor, let's rush forward and kill him!"

As the new sect leader of the Sword God Sect, Zhao Wuji has extremely high prestige.

His voice immediately resonated with many Sword God Sect disciples.

In an instant, everyone drew their swords and rushed toward the center of the square.

Ye Yun raised his head coldly and narrowed his eyes.

As he glanced around, it was as if a powerful shock wave was spreading.

Suddenly, everyone froze on the scene as if a restraining spell had been cast, and the swords in their hands fell to the ground with a clanking sound.

Even Zhao Wuji, who has the highest level of cultivation.

At this moment, he was also cold and unable to move, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

When the old sword master came back to his senses, his eyes were tearing up when he saw this, and red blood oozed from his eye sockets.

"Senior, can you forgive me, a disciple of the Sword God Sect? I am willing to pay with my life!"

The old sword master bent his knees and suddenly knelt on the ground.

"Haha, it's really funny. When you were killing several generations of disciples of my Shenlong Sect, did you ever think about today?"

Ye Yun smiled lightly.

His voice spread to the surroundings, and the air temperature dropped.

Then he pointed towards the ground with his hand.

"open!"

The sound of "rumbling" came over, and the earth shook.

The entire Sword God Sect building collapsed.

The ground suddenly collapsed.

An extremely huge pitch-black hole appeared and suddenly began to swallow everything.

All the disciples of the Sword God Sect, including the old Sword Master, fell into the black hole at this moment.

Ye Yun and others, as well as the black carriage, were still hovering in the void at the entrance of the black hole, unaffected in any way.

"The Sword God Sect has tortured our Shenlong Sect for hundreds of years. From today on, we will be suppressed in hell forever, suffering the torture of hell, and not allowed to be reincarnated!"

Ye Yun's cold voice echoed between heaven and earth.

In the dark cave entrance, there were gusts of wind and a ghostly atmosphere, and various infiltrating sounds like ghosts crying and wolf howling came out.