ca-book Chapter 510 The Lord of Sword Sect
Chapter 510 The Lord of Sword Sect
Sword Sect.
"Is he back?"
A beautiful figure stood on the top of the solitary peak. She was a woman in plain clothes who looked like a fairy, with picturesque eyebrows and skin as smooth as gel. She stared into the distance, her eyes like autumn water flashing with surprise.
She had a thought in her mind and wanted to leave Jian Zong.
"Sect Master, are you going to Hellfire Continent?"
At this moment, two figures slowly walked over.
One is a middle-aged man in white clothes and white hair. He has sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and his cheeks are as sharp as an axe. He is very heroic and has a long sword on his back.
The other person was an old man in black robes, with childish face and white hair, and a straight and burly figure. Standing there, he looked like a peerless magic weapon.
"Yes!"
The woman in plain clothes nodded.
"The ancestor said that you will not have anything to do with him anymore. I hope that the sect master will obey the order of the ancestor."
The white-haired middle-aged man was silent for a moment and said.
"Master told me back then, but I didn't agree."
The woman in plain clothes said.
"Sect Master, the Sword Sect is different from the past. Although it is still one of the three ancient sects, our overall strength has long been far inferior to that of the Shen Sect. It is too irrational to be the enemy of the Shen Sect at this time. We have been hiding our capabilities and biding our time for many years, and we cannot fall short. .”
The white-haired man said.
"Back then, I was trapped by Master and couldn't help him. It was my lifelong regret. Now that he is back, I will be by his side no matter what. No one can stop me."
The woman in plain clothes turned and left.
"Sect Master, don't forget your identity and your responsibilities. Do you really want to put Sword Sect in danger? Don't you think you are too selfish for doing so?"
The expression of the old man in black changed, and he stepped in front of the woman in plain clothes. He wore a large black robe without any wind, and the supreme sword energy surged around him.
"I only say this once, get out of the way..."
The woman in plain clothes glanced at him and her tone became cold.
"Sect Master, you have to think twice..."
The old man in black robe still wanted to persuade him.
A terrifying sword energy that wiped out everything emitted from the body of the woman in plain clothes, shattering the sword energy around the black-robed old man with a devastating force.
"what……"
The old man in black robe took more than ten steps back before he stabilized his figure, his eyes full of horror.
"Sect Master, could it be that you have already taken that step?"
The white-haired man said in surprise.
The woman in plain clothes said nothing and turned into a sword light and disappeared into the sky.
"The sect leader is so impulsive. Could it be that she really wants to involve the Sword Sect in the flames of war again..."
The old man in black robe said angrily.
Seeing that the white-haired man was silent, the black-haired old man was furious, "Old Bai, you old fox, you didn't say a word just now, why didn't you join forces with me to stop the sect leader?"
"Can you and I stop it together?"
The white-haired man asked back.
"This……"
The black-robed old man was at a loss for words, and then shook his head and said: "Hey, my ancestor was so confused back then, why did he pass the position of the head of the Sword Sect to her, an old member of the Heaven-Slaying Sect? Although she is extremely talented in the way of swordsmanship, her heart She is always on the side of the Sword Sect, and once she makes a choice, she will definitely make a choice that is unfavorable to our Sword Sect."
"I think my ancestor made the right choice back then."
The white-haired man said.
"Why, why?"
The old man in black robe asked.
"Her talent for swordsmanship is rare in history, and she can even reach a level of swordsmanship that has never been seen in the history of the Sword Sect..."
The white-haired man looked at the back of the woman in plain clothes leaving, stunned.
"But, if one day our Sword Sect and the Killing Sky Sect become enemies..."
Before the black-robed old man finished speaking, he heard the white-haired man say: "Don't worry, with the sect master here, that day will never happen. Although the sect master is an old member of the Tianshu Sect, she will never forget her identity as the master of the Sword Sect. From now on, the Sword Sect and the Heaven-Slaying Sect will only get closer and closer."
"But if you form an alliance with the Heaven-Slaying Sect, you will definitely be on the opposite side of the Shen Sect. This is not a rational choice. After the battle ten thousand years ago, both the Heaven-Slaying Sect and the ten ancient sects suffered losses, and the Shen Sect was the only one that gained. Absorbing most of the resources of the top ten ancient sects and the Sky-Slaying Sect, his family has become the dominant one in recent years, and its comprehensive strength has reached an extremely terrifying level. If a war breaks out, our Sword Sect is likely to face annihilation..."
The old man in black robe expressed his worries.
"Shen Sect is indeed a dominant family, and its appetite has grown more and more over the years, and it has even begun to make tentative provocations to our Sword Sect. When Shenzong becomes stronger, are you sure that he will not destroy our Sword Sect? "
The white-haired man said.
"This……"
"Instead of waiting for death slowly, it is better to take a chance while Shenzong has not fully controlled the upper world. Maybe we can gain a glimmer of hope for the future of Jianzong."
The white-haired man said.
The old man in black robe fell into silence. He knew that what the white-haired man said was the truth. Over the years, Shenzong had almost controlled seventy-eight percent of the forces in the upper world, but it was obvious that Shenzong was not satisfied.
Over the years, Shenzong deliberately created some friction with Jianzong. Although Jianzong deliberately avoided it, Shenzong became more and more aggressive and pushed for more.
If this continues, Shenzong will sooner or later take action against Jianzong.
By then, it will be too late for Jian Zong to fight back.
As the white-haired man said, instead of sitting back and waiting for death, it is better to take advantage of the opportunity of the birth of Tiantian Sect to make some decisions.
"I understand, maybe you and the sect master are right!"
The old man in black said.
The white-haired man stared into the distance in silence.
"You have sacrificed a lot for the sect master over the years, but now that he is back, it is even less likely that the sect master will see your thoughts..."
The old man in black robe sighed.
The Holy Land of Gods and Demons, the deepest part of Wutian Cage.
In a mysterious prison.
Suppressing a weirdo.
In the prison, he sat cross-legged, sitting there quietly, like a stone sculpture, dressed in a shabby gray robe, with one hundred and eight orifices on his body pierced by black nails, and the wounds all over his body were hideous and terrifying, especially Between the eyebrows, a special nail pierced the seal, and his eyes were empty and dull.
I don't know if he is dead or alive.
Outside the cage, the ancestors of the Holy Land of Gods and Demons have also set up more than 300 restrictions, sealing the cage layer by layer. Even if a strong man at the level of the God breaks into this place, he will be wiped out.
Except for the special high-level officials in the Holy Land of Gods and Demons, no one knows who he is. They only know that he has been suppressed here since a long time ago.
The senior officials of the Holy Land of Gods and Demons seemed to be very afraid of this prisoner.
"Did you hear that the legendary Heaven-killing Emperor is back and has officially declared war on Shenzong!"
"Of course I have heard about such a big thing. It seems that there will be another bloody storm in the upper world."
……
Outside the prison, two disciples of the Holy Land of Gods and Demons were chatting.
Their voices were not loud, but they echoed in the empty prison. At this moment, the man in gray robe who was suppressed deep in the prison slowly opened his eyes.