Following the roar of the kendo ancestor, countless kendo disciples in Wucheng stepped onto the wall of the floating city, looked at the position outside, and jumped out.

"Although I'm not sure how valuable this person is, I believe in the instructions of the swordsman ancestor."

"What are you afraid of? The swordsman ancestor saved the lives of my whole family back then, and I will repay it with my life today!"

"Brothers, stop talking nonsense. When you are ready, follow me!"

For a moment, countless sword blades flew out from the city wall.

Not only sword cultivators, but also people who had been favored by the swordsman ancestors all appeared on the city wall at this moment.

The ancestor of swordsmanship was already furious.

Even breathing became extremely rapid.

After all, he is old.

At the age of the swordsman ancestor, he was already close to the upper limit of lifespan that his cultivation could provide, and his body was no longer what it used to be, and he began to become tired.

Although he has rich experience, after a long period of fighting, the kendo ancestor still feels that it is too much.

Sweat was already sliding down his cheeks, and the operation of the Zhenyuan Sword was no longer as easy as it was at the beginning.

He shook his head vigorously, trying to keep his mind clear.

But it was this subtle movement that allowed the opponent to seize the opportunity.

The suppressive power of the kendo ancestor became extremely weak in an instant.

Under such circumstances, the swordsman ancestor looked at Qin Yichen not far away. This short distance had become a road that he could not cross.

"The ancestor of swordsmanship retreats!"

"This is not a place for you to get involved. If it weren't for your kindness to my family, this sword would have killed you!"

Before the swordsman ancestor could reply, his opponent's ears were filled with all kinds of pleas.

They didn't feel any pressure to deal with Qin Yichen.

But if they really want to attack the ancestor of swordsmanship and this good old man, they really can't bear it.

"Calm down, the ancestor of swordsmanship must be old and confused."

"There is no need to argue with the kendo ancestor, just fight him off."

"I beg you, sir, not to kill me. The ancestor of swordsmanship has shown kindness to me all over the city."

The moment the kendo ancestor hesitated, countless sword blades rushed towards him from behind.

Their strength is not strong, but determination is clearly written in their eyes.

This kind of determination was enough to make everyone present feel the pressure.

"Ancestor, let's take a rest for now and let's try it!"

Before the kendo ancestor could recover, there were countless figures charging forward boldly in his sight.

They don't have any ideas, just this obsession.

The kendo ancestor's eyes were a little red.

"The way of sword is not alone, the way of sword is not alone! Sword Emperor, have you seen that the way of sword is not alone!"

The kendo ancestor suddenly laughed loudly, with some tears clearly in his eyes.

In this world where swordsmanship is about to decline, swordsmanship, a humble and powerful practice, has so many people willing to support it.

At this moment, the loneliness deep in the heart of the kendo ancestor finally felt relieved for a moment.

These people, they didn't talk about kendo all day long, but they were willing to stand up and help him at this moment.

This already makes the kendo ancestor very happy.

He saw a possibility, a possibility that after his death, there would be another swordsman ancestor who could continue to pass on the hope in his heart.

It seems that at this moment, death is not so unacceptable. The only difference is how much value can be exerted with this last life.

As soon as the two sides met, they started to fight. The sword blades were traveling in all directions. The sword cultivators used their bodies to force their way through the dense crowd and cut a bloody path.

Suddenly, a bright voice sounded.

"If you don't want to die, just retreat."

Qin Yichen's scolding sounded, and the swordsman ancestor did not hesitate at all.

"Everyone back off now!"

The swordsman ancestor has already seen the strength of the Light Master. Although there was no direct confrontation, he was able to accurately find a way to escape in the countless darkness. If it was luck, then it was a bit too lucky.

The ancestor of swordsmanship believed in Qin Yichen's words.

The moment everyone retreated, a golden light filled the entire sky.

Qin Yichen rose into the sky.

Everyone quickly looked up and saw countless rays of light emerging from the golden ripples.

As Qin Yichen opened his hand, the Taoist soldiers hidden in the ripples finally emerged.

Qin Yichen roared.

"go!"

Taoist soldiers suddenly rushed out from the golden ripples.

Boom! A burst of red dyed the sky red, and the roar was endless.

Taoist weapons are one of the least valuable weapons in this world for practitioners. Some of them are just a little sharper than ordinary iron.

But in Qin Yichen's hands, they burst out with strength that was not theirs.

That little bit of stored world rules exploded in an instant, shattering everything in front of him.

With the bombardment of the Taoist soldiers, Qin Yichen suppressed these people as expected and immediately jumped into the air. Now was the best time to leave.

Qin Yichen looked at the scene in front of him calmly, his eyes quickly scanning around.

What worries Qin Yichen the most was when he left the dark prison cage.

The teleportation ability of the Light Lord Temple seemed to be blocked by some kind of force. Qin Yichen had tried twice but could not find the root cause of his teleportation.

"Could it be that when Sai Lao teleported out of Xucheng last time, they noticed something?"

Qin Yichen suddenly had a bad thought in his heart.

These people seemed to know much more about the Light Lord Temple than he expected.

There is no way to teleport back to the Light Lord Temple at this moment, and the scope of the fairy world is not small. If you want to return to the Canglan Star Territory, after all this trouble, you have to do it after sunset.

Closing his eyes, Qin Yichen's consciousness spread out with all his strength, trying to find the fundamental reason why this aspect of the world is different from other places.

Under Qin Yichen's investigation, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"I didn't expect that there are people who specialize in this method. The world of immortality really opened my eyes."

Qin Yichen looked up and saw a ball floating nearly a thousand meters above his head.

A strange aura fell from the sphere, covering thousands of miles around Wucheng.

Qin Yichen saw the right opportunity, hid the Yin Yang Black Blade, and shot out towards the ball quickly.

Almost at the moment Qin Yichen made his move, a person suddenly appeared next to Qin Yichen, with a somewhat meaningful expression on his face.

"It seems that the higher-ups made the right decision to kill you."

"If you let you develop, the status of our Supreme Court will be in jeopardy."

Qin Yichen suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
Chapter completed!