#362 - Next stop, Feiyan Sect
Su Chen chuckled: "You'll be disappointed. Senior Beixuan Blade will always protect the Cangxuan Holy Land and the Su family from now on."
"That's right."
Beixuan Blade nodded.
As soon as these words came out,
not to mention the people from the Heavenly Sword Sect, even Qing Ling and Ling Yue were stunned for a moment, revealing surprised and delighted expressions!
Qing Ling, Nanyin, and Qiaoyun knew that Beixuan Blade had a hundred-year agreement with Su Chen, and he would protect the Su family for a hundred years.
But they didn't know that Beixuan Blade had already pledged allegiance to Su Chen!
Ling Yue, Old Ancestor Wu Ling, and the others were even more unclear about the relationship between Su Chen and Beixuan Blade, and thought that Beixuan Blade was only temporarily helping the Su family.
Now that they learned that Beixuan Blade would always protect the Cangxuan Holy Land and the Su family, they were immediately shocked and overjoyed.
This was a peak powerhouse at the ninth level of the Emperor Realm!
Looking at the thirteen states of the Taichu Continent, there were very few powerhouses of this level!
If Beixuan Blade always protected the Cangxuan Holy Land and the Su family, wouldn't they take off!
"How is this possible…"
Even Sword Master Yan Ri muttered to himself, somewhat unable to believe it.
She knew very well how proud Beixuan Blade and Sword Emperor Wuji were. Both of them had invincible beliefs, confident and conceited!
Otherwise, the two of them wouldn't have used Blade Sovereign and Sword Emperor as their titles.
Why would such a powerhouse be willing to protect the Cangxuan Holy Land and the small Su family?
The Cangxuan Holy Land had only recently produced a powerhouse at the first level of the Emperor Realm, with shallow foundations. What could attract Beixuan Blade?
"Don't be dazed, go get the treasures."
Beixuan Blade urged.
Sword Master Yan Ri's face was uncertain, and she gritted her teeth and said: "The treasures that my Heavenly Sword Sect snatched from the Golden Sun Sect are not that many at all. I can only give you two Emperor weapons and twenty Emperor-rank materials at most!"
"I'm not discussing with you, but notifying you."
Su Chen said lightly: "Either hand over four Emperor weapons and forty-five Emperor-rank materials, or the Heavenly Sword Sect doesn't need to exist anymore!"
"You—"
Sword Master Yan Ri was so angry that her face turned purple, and she couldn't wait to chop this junior in front of her with a sword.
She, the dignified Sword Master Yan Ri, a top powerhouse in Yunzhou, when had she ever been threatened by a junior?
This was simply a great humiliation!
But when Beixuan Blade's murderous gaze came over, Sword Master Yan Ri had to suppress the anger in her heart.
Endure!
"Okay, very good!"
"My Heavenly Sword Sect admits defeat!"
Sword Master Yan Ri took a few deep breaths, forcibly suppressing the anger and frustration in her heart, turned around and returned to the treasure vault of the Heavenly Sword Sect, personally selecting treasures.
Soon, she returned with a dark face and threw a storage ring to Su Chen.
Su Chen scanned it with his divine sense and found that there were four Emperor swords inside, and their grades were only low-grade Emperor-rank, and the grades of the remaining Emperor-rank materials were not high.
It could be seen that the Heavenly Sword Sect's foundation was much deeper than the three Emperor-ruled Dao Sects of Qingzhou. There were four Emperor swords of low-grade Emperor-rank alone.
From this, it could be seen that the Heavenly Sword Sect still had many treasures of higher grades.
Su Chen suddenly felt that he might have asked for less.
"Let's go."
Su Chen took out the Emperor-rank cloud boat, driven by Beixuan Blade, and left triumphantly.
"Bullying people too much, bullying people too much!"
"Damn beast! Beast ah! !"
A group of Heavenly Sword Sect powerhouses were so angry that they couldn't stand it, their bodies were shaking, and their eyes were about to breathe fire.
Their Heavenly Sword Sect had inherited it for ten thousand years, and had never suffered such a big loss!
Sword Master Yan Ri even personally ordered people to secretly monitor the Cangxuan Holy Land and the Su family.
She didn't believe that Beixuan Blade would really protect the Cangxuan Holy Land and the Su family forever!
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Under the full urging of Beixuan Blade, Su Chen and his party arrived at the territory of the Flying Swallow Sect in Leizhou.
"Who are you people! ?"
As a result, unexpectedly, a group of powerhouses from the Flying Swallow Sect were alarmed and immediately activated the Sect Protecting Formation, staring at Su Chen and his party with vigilance and wariness.
"Senior, let's do it."
Su Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense with them, and directly began to subdue people with force.
Zheng! !
Beixuan Blade nodded, and with a single slash, the blade light was like a waterfall, rumbling, and surrounded by terrifying power of laws, which was soul-stirring!
Only a loud "boom" was heard, and the Sect Protecting Formation of the Flying Swallow Sect was directly split open by his slash!
"What! ?"
Such a terrifying scene made the hairs of the powerhouses of the Flying Swallow Sect stand on end, and they only felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.
This was their strongest defense Sect Protecting Formation, but it was split open by a single slash! ?
What a terrifying strength!
"Aren't they people from the Cangxuan Holy Land?"
"When did the Cangxuan Holy Land have a powerhouse of this level?"
"Where did they invite reinforcements from?"
Some of the Flying Swallow Sect's powerhouses recognized Su Chen, Ling Yue, and others, and their pupils suddenly shrank, greatly surprised.
At this moment, deep in the Flying Swallow Sect, a powerful aura revived.
An old man with white hair and a hunched body appeared slowly, looking like he was about to die, with little life left.
But in his old and turbid eyes, there was a terrifying and amazing light looming!
"So it's Beixuan Blade, I didn't expect you to still be alive."
The old man stared at Beixuan Blade and let out a sigh.
Beixuan Blade's face visibly darkened.
"Old fart, you haven't died yet, why are you still hoping for me to die!"
Every time he met someone he knew, and they opened their mouths to say why you haven't died yet, Beixuan Blade was about to go numb.












