Chapter 731 The Holy Son’s Intention to Kill

Time is passing.

I only saw the Saint Son of Jianxu constantly taking action. In the end, it was not only his own will burst out, but also his palms and fingers changed, as if he was making special handprints.

Ordinary people cannot see through it, but only some old people who have practiced for thousands of years can see what the Saint Son of Jianxu is doing.

"Dao Sword Male Hand Seal?" An old man said in horror: "I didn't expect that after thousands of years, I could see the Dao Sword Male Hand Seal again."

Many people showed a confused look, not knowing what the Dao Sword Mausoleum is. They could only see the bizarre scene in the light curtain. On the head of the Saint Son of the Sword Ruins, silver-white handprints appeared one after another.

Each handprint contains a terrifying and special power. With the blessing of many handprints, the Saint Son of Sword Ruins is set off with an extraordinary temperament, and his whole body seems to emit a sacred and transcendent aura, as if this person is a natural king, a natural sword god, and a sword saint.

Outside the sword tomb, many people belonging to the sword ruins smiled, and seemed to have become accustomed to this scene.

The Dao Sword Male Seal, looking at the entire sword ruins for tens of thousands of years, can only be used by two people. The first person is the Pei clan’s former legend, the invincible sword saint Pei Min. After Pei Min’s lifespan reached its end and finally passed away, no one could make the Dao Sword Male Seal. Until this life, he was still a genius of the Pei clan. Only then did Pei Min’s descendant, and now the Saint Son of Jianxu, could make the Dao Sword Male Seal again.

When these handprints were made, as the aura of the Sword Son's original deity continued to change, more sword spirits seemed to be born in the nine sword pools.

One thousand one hundred sword spirits, one thousand two hundred sword spirits, one thousand three hundred...one thousand eight hundred sword spirits.

"How is it possible? One thousand eight hundred sword spirits? The talent of the Saint Son of the Sword Ruins..." Many people spoke in horror at this time and were shocked.

According to legends about the past, the Tai Chi Sword Tomb, one of the four sword tombs of Jianxu, was opened, and three thousand sword spirits were born, and some of them obtained 1,800 sword spirits. In that life, although that sword genius was not a great emperor, his combat power was infinitely close to the realm of the emperor until his cultivation was finally achieved, and he could compete head-on with the emperor in that life.

After more than 100,000 years, in this human emperor world, everyone present witnessed a miraculous scene with their own eyes.

The Saint Son of Jianxu actually obtained 1,800 sword spirits.

What does this mean? Doesn’t this mean that this person has the qualification to become an emperor in this life? Even if he cannot become an emperor, he can still have combat power that is almost as weak as that of the emperor in the future?

One thousand nine hundred sword spirits, two thousand sword spirits!

Half an hour later, two thousand sword spirits were born one after another and were inspired by the Sword Ruins Holy Son.

Any warrior who came here, young and old, was all in a state of suffocation, staring blankly at the scene in the light curtain of heaven and earth.

Even many people, including Jianxu, were shocked and seemed to be a little unbelievable.

How is this possible? Two thousand sword spirits were born together?

It turned out that everyone was wrong. The talent of this Sword Ruin Saint Son was not similar to the invincible Sword Saint who was originally belonging to the Sword Ruin, but completely surpassed the legendary one.

Similarly, his talent may have surpassed the former sword saint of the Pei clan, and that is Pei Min, the strongest ancestor of the Pei clan.

Countless people were shocked. In their opinion, with such talented existence, coupled with the endless resources of the Sword Saint Ancient Palace, an emperor might really appear among the many sword forces in the Sword Ruins in this world.

However, in the sword tomb, after the appearance of two thousand sword spirits, an unexpected situation occurred.

Next, no matter how hard the Saint Son of Jianxu tried, he could not pull out the brand new sword spirit. The two thousand sword spirits seemed to be at their limit.

Many people belonging to Jianxu were flickering their eyes and their brows frowned slightly.

They know what this means. The strengths and weaknesses of those sword spirits are different. If they want to be born, they not only need warriors to have a strong swordsman foundation and can carry more blessings from sword spirits. Also, they also need strong enough talent, otherwise the remaining sword spirits will not recognize you at all, and it will be impossible for them to be born.

Just like many ordinary people who choose to join the sect, they must want to join those top sects. It is impossible for them to recruit genius disciples at will if they are just martial arts sects.

"It's a pity, but it's already shocking. He can carry two thousand sword spirits. This kind of talent is among the sword geniuses born in endless years from ancient times to the present. Isn't it the top three?" Someone was sighing.

"It's not just the top three? If this talent cannot be the first genius of Jianxu in ancient and modern times, then who else is qualified to claim to be the first? Not to mention the swordsman, even if you look at the three swordsman holy places in the world of Shenjian, the talent of this swordsman is absolutely the first!" Another responded immediately.

Many people were talking, and at the same time, their eyes at the group of masters of Jianxu had changed. They were thinking that even if they could not join Jianxu to practice in the next step, they would at least try their best to establish a good relationship with Jianxu.

As for Jiang Fan...

Although Jiang Fan is equally terrible, he probably has no hope of becoming an emperor in this life, at least he cannot be that great.

Jiang Fan also stepped into the sword tomb. Why were two thousand sword spirits born because of the Saint Son of the Sword Ruins? Jiang Fan did not even get any of them? In this way, the strength of the talent is obvious at a glance.

Even if the talents of these two people are aside, there are some of the most terrifying existences in the heavens. Those people have unparalleled talents, strong backgrounds, and their cultivation environment is far beyond Jiang Fan. The future potential cannot be underestimated, not to mention that existences like Ji Muyue have become Emperor Chu, and are even called the Empress.

Jiang Fan did not have much advantage in trying to stand out among such a group of peerless masters in the heavens and eventually rise completely.

Inside the sword tomb!

The pupils of the Saint Son of Jianxu shrank and condensed into the nine sword pools below, and his face gradually became a little ugly.

The birth of two thousand sword spirits was not surprising as he expected, but it was too far from what he expected. This time he entered the Heaven and Earth Sword Tomb, he had absolute confidence to let all the sword spirits be born.

After a long silence, the eyes of the Saint Son of Jianxu were concentrated on Jiang Fan.

"Jiang Fan!" He spoke again.

"Hmm?" Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes.

"Tell me how to make the remaining thousands of sword spirits come out. I know that you are the former mortal emperor, and your martial arts experience is extraordinary, so there must be a way." The Saint Son of Jianxu spoke.

"The Holy Son is not ashamed to ask, it is really a god-like style." In the earth ahead, there was a disciple of Jianxu speaking.

"Shut up!" The Saint Son of Jianxu turned his gaze.

Jiang Fan also narrowed his eyes, glanced at the disciples, and then looked at the Saint Son of Jianxu: "How difficult is it to be the birth of three thousand sword spirits? If you can lead to two thousand sword spirits, this kind of talent is barely good, so you don't have to think about other sword spirits."

"The Holy Son is unparalleled and it is hard to find in all worlds. How can you, Jiang Fan, be qualified to slander? This kind of talent is just good in your mouth? It's ridiculous." The disciple of Youjianxu spoke again.

"Hahaha..." Jiang Fan laughed: "Ask your Holy Son, do he dare to say this?"

Their faces of the disciples belonging to the Sword Ruins suddenly became ugly and they all fell into silence. Looking at the gloomy Saint Son of the Sword Ruins, they did not dare to talk more.

At this time, the Saint Son of Jianxu continued to speak: "Jiang Fan, tell me how to get the remaining thousands of sword spirits. I will be rewarded in this life. When I, Pei Wudi ascend to heaven in the future, there will be a place among the strong people in the heavens and all worlds. In addition, I will take the Human Emperor Realm from Ji Muyue and reward you."

Listening to this person's words, Jiang Fan's mood was simply...

Jiang Fan's mood has never been happy, not the anger after being looked down upon, but pure pleasure.

How did a group of old men from the Sword Saint Ancient Temple and some old guys from the Pei clan teach this person?

So confident? So arrogant? So... I don't know how to live or die?

This is simply an idiot. Who can be so confident? Jiang Fan has seen many genius and monsters. There are also many people who are arrogant and arrogant, but it is the first time I have seen this.

How do you say that? Asking for others should have a attitude of asking for others.

I want to ask myself, but I still look arrogant here, and I am still talking about how I will "reward" the Human Emperor Realm to myself after I become an emperor? Reward? Is this Sage Son of Jianxu an idiot, right?

"Please!" Jiang Fan said two words lightly.

"What did you say?" The Saint Son of Jianxu frowned.

"Please, I will tell you how to get the remaining thousands of sword spirits." The smile on Jiang Fan's face disappeared, and his eyes became a little colder.

Outside the Heaven and Earth Sword Tomb, many people had strange expressions. The pupils of many masters belonging to the Sword Ruins became gloomy. Everyone outside the Sword Tomb could see everything that happened inside the Sword Tomb.

"Are you looking for death?" A murderous intent burst out in the eyes of the Saint Son of Jianxu.

"You are looking for death." Jiang Fan glanced at this person and did not take the Saint Son of Jianxu seriously at all.

The majestic sword intent erupted from the Saint Son of Jianxu in an instant, and a huge sword energy soared into the sky, condensing a void battle sword. The tip of the sword instantly locked Jiang Fan's body.

"I ask you, I'm giving you face, not begging you, but if you want to die yourself, you won't blame others." The Saint Son of Jianxu coldly: "I hope you can still be so stubborn in the future."

The moment this man spoke, the sword of war descended down, locking Jiang Fan's body, as if he wanted to kill Jiang Fan's body and soul with one sword, completely killing his energy and spirit into nothingness. He is worthy of being the Saint Son of Jianxu, and his move is the most terrifying killing move.

The people who entered the sword tomb completely changed their colors and all hid behind them, showing signs of trembling.

In fact, there were two or three old people in this group of people, and their realm was even higher than the Saint Son of Jianxu, but at the moment when the other party took action, even they all had an indescribable feeling of palpitations.

"The Holy Son takes action, Jiang Fan will die!" Many disciples belonging to Jianxu showed murderous intent, and they had long been unhappy with Jiang Fan.

"Even if this person escaped from the sword tomb, he might not be able to escape the result of being killed by the sword saints himself." Some masters who did not belong to the sword sect also murmured in their hearts at this time.

The scene they were looking forward to was finally about to appear. Before, Jiang Fan cut off a incarnation of the Saint Son of Jianxu. This battle will come sooner or later.

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