Sign In For 100,000 Years, Please Hurry Up
chapter 39's

The old juggernaut had lived for hundreds of years and had never experienced such a frightening moment.

The white-clothed youth who was thrown away, patted him with his hand, and he lost control of his body and flew away like a paper human.

The disciples of the God Sword Sect around were startled, staring at the unrestrained old sword master, and they did not give up for a long time.

Zao Wou-ki next to him was asphyxiated.

There are a lot of thoughts flickering in my mind.

Who is this young man dressed in white like a fairy?

Why can you conquer a master in one move?

...

The old Juggernaut's uncontrollable body finally stopped ten feet away in front of Ye Yun.

"Who are you?"

The old juggernaut was trembling, sweating profusely, and panicking in his heart.

"I am the ancestor of Shenlongzong ..."

Ye Yun shrugged his shoulders slightly and smiled indifferently.

Although he did not let out a breath, at this moment, everyone present felt a pressure and could not breathe.

It was as if a huge mountain was weighing down on the heart.

After listening to Ye Yun's words, the old sword master couldn't believe it.

He shook his head repeatedly and shouted: "No way? How could you be Shenlongzong's ancestor?"

"What is impossible?"

Luo Li walked quickly at this moment, stood in front of the old sword saint, and said with a sneer: "This is the 13th generation ancestor of our Shenlong Sect!"

"Thirteenth generation?"

The old juggernaut was dumbfounded in an instant.

He knew that the Shenlong Sect was passed down to the Luo Li generation, and had reached the 298th generation.

If pushed back to the thirteenth generation, how long would he have to live?

At least tens of thousands of years!

Even .... can reach more than a hundred thousand years.

The old juggernaut itself only lived for hundreds of years.

Where is the time of the thirteenth generation of the Sect Master of the Shenlong Sect counted?

For Shenlongzong, he didn't know much about it, so he only saw leopards.

After all, the history of the entire Cangnan Continent had changed for many generations in these 100,000 years.

With the information held by the Old Sword Saint, at most, he could only understand the context of the development of the Shenlong Sect over the past ten thousand years.

In the past ten thousand years, the Shenlong Sect had become a declining ordinary sect.

"Who let you be cruel to my Shenlong Sect?"

Luo Li forcefully held the hatred in her heart, firmly grasped the sword in her hand, and looked at the old sword master meticulously and asked.

"Hehe, I can't say, I can't say even if you kill!"

The old Sword Saint suddenly shook his head and smiled miserably.

Can he talk?

This matter already involved the Heavenly Sect.

That's very important.

Even if it leaked out a little, not only would the Sword God Sect be completely destroyed, but even the entire Gu Yue Dynasty would not be spared.

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

Ye Yun raised his eyebrows and said indifferently beside him.

Then he lightly patted his hand, and the old sword sage immediately lowered his head, as if he was sleeping.

Ye Yun started searching for his memories.

After a few seconds.

He pulled his hand, his face thinking.

"Old ancestor, who did it on earth?"

Lord Grim standing beside Ye Yun asked nervously.

"Shenfeng Dynasty, Shenhengzong."

Said Ye Yun gently.

The corner of his mouth slightly lifted, and a smile appeared on his face.

He did not tell the true Lord Grim.

In the memories of the old Holy Sword, the mysterious person Shenhengzong inadvertently leaked out that what was related to Shenlongzong was the above meaning.

Twice in a row above.

If you push the two levels backwards, it will become a heavenly sect.

Under eternity is heaven!

The Heavenly Sect was already a supreme power in the Cangnan Continent.

A sky level great sect had to deliberately deal with a small and ordinary level Shenlong sect. The persecution lasted for thousands of years. How much cause and effect and hatred is involved?

It seems.

The 200th and fiftieth generations of the Shenlong Sect masters provoked the heavenly sect.

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

It was only a heavenly sect, so what was it?

In his eyes, it was still like an ant, unimportant.

"It turns out it was the Kamikaze Dynasty ..."

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

He knew nothing about the Shenhengzong of the Kamikaze Dynasty.

After all, Lord Grim did not even come out of the Gu Yue Dynasty.

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

Ye Tian patted Lord Grim in a daze, and said with a smile.

Luo Li walked up at this moment.

"Old ancestor, have you discovered the whereabouts of our elder sister Su Wanyi through the memories of the old sword saint?"

Ye Yun searched through the old sword master's memories, shook his head, and whispered, "Su Wanyi is gone."

"I'm missing, isn't Senior Brother dead?"

Luo Li's pretty little face showed hope like dawn.

At that moment, the older brother, in order to protect himself and the younger brother, took the initiative to divert the pursuing soldiers.

Since then, life and death are unknown.

But the cultivation base of the master sisters was only at the ninth level of the Qi Gathering Realm.

Not much higher than Luo Li, he was still the lowest qi gathering realm young monk.

That was why Luo Li was worried about whether the master sister, who had no news, had been mutilated by the people behind the scenes?

Ye Yun pondered.

According to the memories of the old sword master, Su Wanyi was chased and killed along the way, and in a panic, he broke into a misty and confused white valley.

Everyone rushed to search, but did not find his whereabouts.

Thinking of this, Ye Yun said: "After this is done, find Su Wanyi."

"Great, thank you ancestors!"

Luo Li and Jun Moxiao looked at each other, their faces filled with an unseen smile.

"Master! I want revenge!"

Zao Wou-ki raised the sword in his hand with a tragic look, and shouted loudly: "All the disciples of the God Sword Sect followed the orders, the old Sword Master has been killed by the traitor, and all the disciples of the God Sword Sect have followed the orders, we're rushing to kill him!"

As the new ruler of the Sword God Sect, Zao Wou-ki was extremely prestigious.

His voice immediately echoed with many disciples of the Sword God Sect.

In an instant, everyone unsheathed their swords and rushed towards the center of the square.

Ye Tian raised his head coldly and narrowed his eyes.

Sweeping his eyes, it seemed like a powerful shockwave was spreading.

Suddenly, everyone was fixated on the scene as if they had been given a restraining spell, and the sword in their hands also "sounded and clanked" on the ground.

Even Zao Wou-ki's highest cultivation base.

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

The old Sacred Sword that returned to his senses, seeing this, his eyes were chapped, and red blood leaked from his eye sockets.

"This senior, can you forgive my disciple the Sword God Sect? I'm willing to pay for my old life!"

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

"Hehe, it's funny, when you killed my disciples from the Shenlong Sect for generations, have you thought of today?"

Ye Yun smiled lightly.

His voice spread around, and the air temperature dropped.

Then, he pointed his hand to the ground.

"Open!"

The sound of "Rumble" came, and the earth shook.

The entire building of the Sword God Sect collapsed.

The ground also collapsed suddenly.

An enormous black hole appeared, and suddenly began to swallow everything.

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

But Ye Yun and the others, as well as the black chariot, were still hovering in the void of the black hole, unaffected by them.

"The Sword God Sect has harmed our Dragon God Sect for hundreds of years. From today onwards, we will be oppressed in hell forever, suffer the torment of hell, and be unable to reincarnate!"

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

At the dark cave entrance, there was a gloomy gust of wind and a ghostly spirit, and there were all kinds of sounds that infiltrated like ghosts and wolves.