Chapter 37 Generals Eight Hundred Years Ago
The emergence of the first sword god in the old era suddenly became confusing.
Especially when he came, he severely damaged the great elder of the Guangming Immortal Sect.
A sword energy!
It was just a sword energy, without any other means. As the great elder of the Guangming Immortal Sect in the tenth level of the heaven of the Supreme Being, he was beaten to the face of gold paper, and his breath was weak. Although he was indignant and resentful, he could not even lift his true energy.
This is very scary!
The head of the Guangming Immortal Sect questioned Emperor Jianyi, which seemed very generous and majestic, and stood up for the elders of the sect.
But he was also very panicked inside. It was obvious that the sword god is stronger than three hundred years ago. This strength made him feel unsure.
Although he is better than the Great Elder, he cannot achieve a sword energy, so he can't even say a word from the Great Elder.
But no matter what, he still has to stand up for the sake of the Guangming Immortal Sect.
The Emperor Sword one by one severely damaged the great elders of the Guangming Immortal Sect. Without any other moves, he stood quietly and looked at them.
His face was neither sad nor happy.
His eyes were very indifferent. Looking closely, it seemed that there was a sword intent rising and falling. After three hundred years of poisoning, he suffered from torture. His accumulation was profound enough and he had many insights.
Last time he suppressed the two-headed giant python, this time he had no feelings in his heart when facing the top masters of the Xuanhuang world today.
"I severely injured him because he insulted my master with words!" Di Jian looked at the head of the Guangming Immortal Sect and said calmly.
This attitude made the leader of the Guangming Immortal Sect very dissatisfied and shocked.
"Insult your master?"
"When did the Great Elder insult your master?"
"Everyone was here just now, what words insulted your master?"
"Who is your master?"
The head of the Guangming Immortal Sect seemed to have found the truth, and suddenly the aura became sufficient, questioning Emperor Jianyi.
Emperor Jian looked at him indifferently, without explanation.
However, the law enforcement elder suddenly had an inspiration, looked at the blue sea behind Emperor Jian, and said in surprise: "Have you defected to the Aura Ocean and recognized him as the main one?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
In an instant, everyone opened the distance, including the head of the Guangming Immortal Sect, looking at Emperor Jianyi vigilantly.
It turned out that he was asked by the Ocean of Spirit to deal with them.
Then he took action to severely damage the Great Elder, and everyone understood it.
The positions are different, and the leader of the Guangming Immortal Sect also questioned them.
"You actually defected to an alien?" But the head of the Guangming Immortal Sect didn't understand, why?
"You are the pride of our human race. Three hundred years ago, you were invincible in the world. You are a master of swordsmanship. You even challenged the Qinglong with no victory or defeat. You should have become the leader of the human race. Why did you surrender to an alien?" A senior of the human race asked with confusion.
Everyone else wants to know.
The Emperor Sword inserted a rusty long sword to the ground, and held both hands at the hilt of the sword, and said for granted: "The master saved me and was stronger than me, so I surrendered to him."
Very simple reason!
It was so simple that everyone knew it, he was speechless and didn't know how to persuade Emperor Jianyi.
But Emperor Jianyi didn't care about them. His cold face said coldly: "Give you a minute to go back and forth, don't be greedy for your master. This is my warning to you, and it won't be overdue."
Hearing this, the group of people were in a panic.
With the ocean of spiritual energy ahead, how can you give up?
Hope of breakthrough!
Hope to understand the origin of the world!
The hope of becoming the savior of Xuanhuang World in the future!
They are all in this ocean of spiritual energy.
Who is willing to give up?
The demon clan's Tiangou suddenly became bigger, and a fierce demonic aura rushed over. Tiangou roared and said, "I know you are very powerful. You were the first sword god three hundred years ago, but it is a fool to let us give up the ocean of spiritual energy."
"I have not had much hope for breakthrough. I have worked hard all my life and can't break through to the tenth level of human beings. This damn Xuanhuang world has been solidified. If I don't break through, I'm afraid I won't even have the realm of a saint in the future. How can you let me give up this time?" An old man from the human race walked out with great strides, his momentum rising like a dragon, climbing behind him, and finally turning into a long halberd.
The old man appeared, which made Emperor Jian lit up, and he said something more rarely.
"Yellow sand wore golden armor for hundreds of battles, and I would never return until I defeated Loulan. You were the general Pojun 800 years ago. You were full of energy and protected the Kingdom of Dayan for 500 years, but in the end they were defeated by a beauty. I thought you were no longer alive, but I didn't expect to see you again today." Emperor Jian said sincerely, with joy in his words.
When he was young, it was the last glory of this general. He grew up listening to his story. The pair of Pojun Generals admired the Emperor Sword.
When everyone heard the Emperor Jian say it, they also looked at the old man.
The old man was originally ordinary, with white hair shawls, and although his figure was still like a javelin, he was always visible to the naked eye.
No one noticed such an old man at the beginning. If Emperor Jian hadn't said this, everyone would have never expected that this Pojun General who had been famous throughout the world for hundreds of years.
A smile appeared on General Pojun's old face, and he held the long halberd and said, "The most important thing is that the world cannot be kept. Zhu Yan Ci Jing Hua Ci Tree. I am no longer the general who has won every battle. I was defeated by a woman and the Great Yan Kingdom was also destroyed. I should have died in obscurity, but I had an obsession. Seeing this ocean of spiritual energy, I still want to give it a try and seize this last chance."
Emperor Jian shook his head and said, "Don't try it anymore. I can ask the master to help you return to your youth."
Di Jianyi is telling the truth. His idol when he was young has become like this now. Di Jianyi wants him to surrender to Li Qinghe.
General Pojun laughed and shook his head, "So what if you turn back to young, continue to live in a daze for hundreds of years?"
"Today, I will challenge you, the sword god in the old era, to see if my battlefield is powerful or your swordsmanship is powerful. If you defeat you, I will go in and take a shower." General Pojun's face was cold. Although he was old, his aura was full of killing aura and his temperament that was tempered in a hundred battles could still shake people's hearts.
Emperor Jian frowned, and he couldn't agree to this matter for Li Qinghe.
Defeating him is nothing, but Li Qinghe needs to agree to go into the ocean of spiritual energy to take a bath.
He is just a subordinate, where can he make decisions for his master?
Rumble!
Suddenly, the ocean of spiritual energy stirred up huge waves, but it did not slap it down, but condensed a face, staring at General Pojun.
"If you can defeat Emperor Jianyi, I agree to you enter the ocean of spiritual energy to take a bath." Li Qinghe is also a talent-loving person. He has come out to agree until now when he watches the show.
Chapter completed!