#490 - Eighth Generation: Face the destiny, and all swords return to their origin!

Chapter 490: Eighth Generation: Face the Fate, All Swords Return to Their Origin!

"Xu'er actually lost?"

Looking at Zhao Xu lying in a pool of blood, the ancestor of the Zhao family felt as if struck by lightning and did not recover for a long time.

This is the genius that the Zhao family has high hopes for!

He is the younger generation in the family who has the greatest hope of reaching Nirvana and taking over his position!

But in front of Lu Yuan, he was so vulnerable.

Even though he used all his means, he was still killed instantly by a single sword and had no power to resist.

Moreover, on the path of spiritual practice, one must be brave and diligent, and all one is fighting for is a breath of fresh air.

But now Zhao Xu was defeated so thoroughly, and his meridians were all severed. Even if he could be saved, his Taoism would collapse and he would no longer have any possibility of practicing.

Think about this.

The eyes of the Zhao family ancestor became increasingly dim, as if he had lost all his energy in an instant, and he looked several dozen years older.

Compared to Yan Xing and the Zhao family ancestor who were desperate, Luo Xin, Han Qingxuan and others secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but reveal a heartfelt smile on their faces.

This inner sect competition is of great importance. If Zhao Xu wins first place.

At that time, not only will the quota for inheritance of destiny fall into the hands of the Zhao family, but even Han Qingxuan's position as the sect leader may be lost.

But with Lu Yuan successfully winning the championship, the influence of the Zhao family and the Law Enforcement Hall in the Qingyun Sect will plummet, and they will never be able to shake Han Qingxuan's position again!

"Such a powerful aura, could this be..."

Not just him.

Han Qingxuan and all the Nirvana Realm experts present changed their expressions slightly, as if they had encountered something very tricky.

Outside the Qingyun Sect, three pitch-black flying boats suddenly broke through the air and appeared above everyone in the blink of an eye.

These three flying boats are hundreds of feet long and seem to be made of some precious metal, shining with black light all over.

On the flags of each flying boat, the two characters "Tai Xuan" were written in a flamboyant style.

War ships sail across the sky and flags cover the sky.

The originally lively and celebratory atmosphere suddenly became extremely depressing!

Especially on the warship in the front, there was an old man with a white beard standing with his hands behind his back, looking like an eagle or a wolf, showing his heroic qualities.

When Han Qingxuan and others saw the white-bearded old man, they were all shocked and could not help but sit up straight, as if they had encountered an unprecedented enemy.

Because this person is the ancestor of Taixuan Sect, the most powerful being in the Half-Step Heavenly Fate Realm!

"The Taixuan Sect Patriarch came uninvited, could it be because of Lin Hu's matter?"

Everyone felt heavy-hearted and vaguely guessed the reason.

Although Lin Hu was an abandoned disciple of Taixuan Sect, he was still recognized as the chief of the inner sect back then.

Moreover, even though he has become a bandit over the years, he still maintains a close relationship with the Taixuan Sect.

What's more, Dong Ruonan is the pride of Taixuan Sect. If Lu Yuan kills her, Taixuan Sect will definitely not let it go.

"But the most important point is probably because the talent displayed by Mr. Lu Yuan is too amazing."

Su Zhengyang said with a complicated tone.

Over the years, the struggle between Qingyun Sect and Taixuan Sect has become increasingly fierce. Not only have the inner disciples, but even several of the sect's true disciples have died, and the ancestor of Taixuan Sect has never shown up.

But Lu Yuan is different. His talent is too extraordinary and he has endless potential and possibilities.

If he grows up, he will definitely change the power structure of the Dali Dynasty!

That's why.

Therefore, the ancestor of Taixuan Sect must kill it as soon as possible even at any cost!

The moment the ancestor of Taixuan Sect appeared.

Everyone present felt an unspeakable feeling of palpitations, as if an invisible hand was grasping their hearts, making them feel heavy-hearted and breathing extremely difficult.

There were also some weaker disciples whose bodies were shaking constantly, and their spiritual faith was on the verge of collapse.

This is the terrifying thing about the power of destiny. It can change the world with just thought and defeat the enemy without fighting!

For such beings, there is no need to take any action. Just a glance or a breath is enough to suppress or kill practitioners of lower levels.

Although the ancestor of Taixuan Sect has not yet truly entered the realm of destiny, he is only half a step away from this realm.

Just standing there caused the whole place to fall into dead silence.

Many powerful disciples seemed as small as ants in front of him, and did not even have the courage to look up at him.

Fear, horror, trembling...

All kinds of negative emotions grew deep in the hearts of many disciples, and they felt like they were facing an omnipotent god.

Everyone felt like sitting on pins and needles, their bodies trembled uncontrollably, and they wished they could escape from here immediately.

Only Lu Yuandao's heart is as strong as a sword, able to cut off all distracting thoughts and external interference. He is not affected by the ancestors of Taixuan Sect at all, and dares to look up and face his destiny!

"It is truly extraordinary that he has such a firm heart at such a young age."

"This child must not be allowed to live, he must be strangled in the cradle!"

The Taixuan Sect's ancestor looked at Lu Yuan carefully with deep eyes, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Lu Yuan's talent is so extraordinary that it is rare in his life. If he is allowed to continue to grow, he will become a serious problem in the future.

"I wonder what on earth you are doing with all these people?"

Han Qingxuan soared into the sky and stood above the main peak, confronting Yuan Ting, a group of powerful men from Taixuan Sect.

He spoke in a low voice, but every syllable he uttered could make every brick and tile, every blade of grass and every tree in Qingyun Sect resonate with it.

“Boom!”

When Han Qingxuan uttered the last word, his voice was like rolling thunder, echoing between heaven and earth, causing the ancestor of Taixuan Sect to change his expression slightly.

Although from the perspective of cultivation.

Han Qingxuan had only achieved Nirvana, and there was still a big gap between him and the ancestor of Taixuan Sect.

But as the leader of a sect, he can mobilize the sect's strength for his own use.

With the support of the sect protection formation.

Han Qingxuan's strength increased dramatically, and he was not much different from the ancestor of Taixuan Sect.

Moreover, this is the territory of Qingyun Sect. If the ancestor of Taixuan Sect dares to act recklessly, his life will be in danger even if he is a half-step heavenly destiny master!

"Han Qingxuan, your Qingyun Sect's people killed my disciples for no reason. You must give me an explanation for Taixuan Sect!"

The Taixuan Sect's ancestor looked angry and shouted sternly.

"Your Taixuan Sect disciples openly colluded with the Black Tiger Village and ambushed our Qingyun Sect's convoy first. How should this matter be resolved?"

Han Qingxuan was not willing to be outdone and retorted.

"Alright, I don't have time to argue with you here. Lu Yuan killed my genius, and he must pay with blood!"

"Hand him over, or I will massacre Qingyun Sect with blood!"

The Taixuan Sect's ancestor snorted coldly, and his aura suddenly surged, suppressing everyone present so much that they couldn't breathe.

Some of the weaker Qingyun Sect disciples felt their legs go limp and fell to the ground with a thud.

"You can try it, old man!"

Han Qingxuan refused to give in and immediately activated the sect's formation.

"boom!"

The light is bright and the formation is revived.

Under the impact of the power of the formation.

The three flying boats were shaking violently, just like ships in the raging sea, as if they might be submerged by the tsunami at any time.

Some Taixuan Sect disciples were unable to stand steadily, their bodies swaying from side to side, and they almost fell off the flying boat.

For a while.

The two sides were on the verge of a war if they disagreed.

"That's enough. You are a guest, Qingxuan, don't be rude!"

Just as the Taixuan Sect's ancestor was about to fight with Han Qingxuan, an old and deep voice suddenly came from behind.

Han Qingxuan turned around and saw the ancestor of the Zhao family slowly standing up from his chair and speaking expressionlessly.

"Grand Elder, what do you mean?"

Han Qingxuan raised his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice.

"Everyone has his own responsibility. Since this matter was done by Lu Yuan, he should solve it himself."

"Otherwise, how could the tens of thousands of disciples in my Qingyun Sect fall into danger because of him?"

The ancestor of the Zhao family said selflessly.

"That's right. It seems that Brother Zhao is sensible. Han Qingxuan, why don't you hand this boy over as soon as possible?"

The old ancestor of Taixuan Sect was very experienced and could see the conflict between the two men. He immediately added fuel to the fire and scolded them harshly.

However, facing the unanimous support from the ancestors of Taixuan Sect and Zhao Family, Han Qingxuan became unprecedentedly calm.

"Since Lu Yuan has become the leader of the inner sect, he is eligible to enjoy the same treatment as the sect's true disciples."

"Whoever wants to attack him is an enemy of our Qingyun Sect!"

Han Qingxuan said this calmly, but everyone could hear an unparalleled determination in his tone.

Lu Yuan is an extremely talented person and is the hope for the rise of Qingyun Sect.

If he couldn't even protect the genius of his own sect in public, how could he have the face to be the sect leader?

"Han Qingxuan, you insist on doing what you want. Are you ignoring my words?"

The ancestor of the Zhao family did not expect that the other party would not give him any face at all, and he immediately became furious.

"Grand Elder, you are old, so please don't get involved in this matter. Otherwise, when the other Grand Elders hold you accountable for this matter in the future, I'm afraid even the Zhao family will be in trouble."

Han Qingxuan spoke in a cold and meaningful tone.

The Qingyun Sect has seven supreme elders, and although the ancestor of the Zhao family has a high status in the sect, he is still unable to cover the sky with one hand.

Normally, Han Qingxuan might give him some face because he is the supreme elder.

But when it comes to such a major event that concerns the life and death of the sect, Han Qingxuan can act first and report later, and act arbitrarily and dictatorially.

Then he looked around and suddenly shouted.

"Where are the disciples of Qingyun Sect? Set up the Tiangang Soul Locking Formation and kill all the invading enemies!"

"Disciple obeys your command!"

As soon as the words fell.

Luo Xin and thousands of inner disciples took the lead and immediately soared into the air, hovering in various directions of the main peak, faintly forming a giant formation.

"Han Qingxuan, this madman, actually dared to go to war with my Taixuan Sect just for a mere true disciple!"

When the Taixuan Sect's ancestor saw that the other party was not moving in, his expression turned extremely ugly.

Even though he is a half-step Heavenly Fate master, this is Qingyun Sect's home ground. If a fight really breaks out.

Even if he could kill Lu Yuan by force, he would definitely pay an unimaginable price, and might even overdraw his life essence, making it impossible for him to reach the Destiny Realm again in his lifetime.

But what has been done cannot be undone, and now he is in a dilemma and doesn't know how to end the situation.

The ancestor of Taixuan Sect was in a dilemma.

In the Taixuanmen team, a middle-aged man suddenly stood out from the crowd, clasped his hands together, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully.

“Ancestor, since this is a grudge between the younger generation, let us solve it ourselves.”

"What do you want?"

The Taixuan Sect's ancestor's eyes lit up slightly, and he immediately asked.

"The hatred of killing my son is irreconcilable. Since Qingyun Sect is determined to protect Lu Yuan, let me fight him, regardless of life or death!"

As the middle-aged man spoke, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his tone was filled with deep murderous intent.

At the moment this person appeared.

Lu Yuan's eyes focused and he immediately recognized the identity of the middle-aged man.

This person turned out to be the murderer who killed his parents, Dong Baocai!

But there is a discrepancy between the information and this.

Dong Baocai has now achieved perfect cultivation in the Soul Palace and is only one step away from entering the Nirvana realm.

"Master, this man and I have a blood feud. I hope you will allow me to fight him!"

Lu Yuan's heart was filled with murderous intent, and he took the initiative to ask for a fight.

"Are you sure?"

Han Qingxuan's expression changed slightly. Seeing Lu Yuan's murderous look, he vaguely understood the reason.

As the leader of a sect, he could investigate Lu Yuan's life experience clearly with just one sentence.

However, Dong Baocai has reached the perfect level of Soul Palace cultivation, and his strength is far superior to Zhao Xu. Even if Lu Yuan has unparalleled swordsmanship, he may not be his opponent.

"Either he dies or I die!"

Lu Yuan spoke in a low voice, but the murderous intent mixed in his words moved Han Qingxuan.

If the impression Lu Yuan gave him before was that of a sword that had been cleansed of its sharpness and returned to its original simplicity.

So now.

The murderous aura on Lu Yuan's body was as solid as a peerless vicious weapon, eager to drink the blood of the enemy!

"Okay, since you have made up your mind, I will personally lead the charge for you."

If given a choice, Han Qingxuan did not want to go into a full-scale war with the Taixuan Sect.

Now that Lu Yuan has volunteered, he can just go with the flow and help Lu Yuan fulfill his wish.

"Go ahead. As long as you can kill him, you will be the Supreme Elder of my Taixuan Sect in the future."

The ancestor of Taixuan Sect showed a smile on his face and promised personally.

"Thank you for your cultivation, ancestor!"

Dong Baocai was delighted, then jumped off the flying boat and landed steadily on the stage.

"I can't understand why an outer sect disciple dares to be an enemy of our Dong family. It turns out that those two ants were your parents."

Dong Baocai looked at Lu Yuan and sneered.

"I was able to kill your parents back then, and I can kill you today, why don't you come up and die?!"

Faced with Dong Baocai's ridicule, Lu Yuan remained silent and just walked towards the ring step by step.

However, as he took a step forward, all the disciples present with swords on their waists unexpectedly discovered that the long swords in their scabbards suddenly vibrated violently for some reason, and bursts of sword ringing sounds were heard.

“Clang!”

To the end.

The moment Lu Yuan stepped onto the ring.

Within a radius of ten miles, all the long swords were unsheathed, turning into countless streams of light, all converging towards Lu Yuan.

"Is this the legendary Ten Thousand Swords Returning to Their Origin?"

Looking at his sword coming out of its sheath, Su Zhengyang felt his scalp tingling and he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

It is said that when one's sword practice reaches a certain advanced level, one can command tens of thousands of swords with just one's thoughts and make all the swords in the world serve one's own purposes.

And the move that Lu Yuan is now performing is the legendary supreme swordsmanship!