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Chapter 1575 I, Chu Lingtian, will not be anyone's prisoner.

Therefore, hundreds of thousands of people gathered where the Spirit Gathering Sword was that day.
Those people came with a sense of luck. Hundreds of thousands of martial arts people all hope that they are destined to be the ones.
But the god of luck did not favor any of them.
Those people looked at the Soul Gathering Sword with greed in their eyes.
Just when everyone was approaching the Spirit-Gathering Sword in an attempt to distract the power of the Divine Sword, the Spirit-Gathering Sword suddenly flew up from the ground.
With a swing of the sword, a sharp sword energy instantly slashed out from the Spirit Gathering Sword.
In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sky even flashed a red light.
Such anomalies seem to be foretelling the outcome of these people.
In just an instant, all the martial arts masters present were killed, and no one was spared.
Among them are even the new leaders of martial arts and highly skilled masters from major families.
Immediately, the red light from the Spirit Gathering Sword suddenly appeared, and the ground changed.
The ground shook violently, and then, the ground slowly formed a mountain, and the corpses also gathered together during the formation of the mountain.
The mountain formed, and the Spirit Gathering Sword quickly circled in the air.
Thunder suddenly sounded and lightning struck.
The Spirit Gathering Sword was thrust into the top of the mountain amid thunder and lightning.
The moment the Soul-Gathering Sword was inserted, the thunder and lightning suddenly stopped, the dark clouds dissipated, and the mountain once again returned to its former peace.
The only difference from the past is that there are corpses under the Soul Gathering Sword at this moment.
This incident caused a storm in martial arts.
Since then, no one dared to approach the Soul Gathering Sword again.
In order to prevent such a tragic thing from happening again, the Chu family, the leader of the martial arts alliance, set the mountain where the Soul Gathering Sword is located as a forbidden area and warned future generations never to enter the mountain.
Therefore, under the vigilance of the descendants of the Chu family, almost no one entered that mountain until now.
The young follower said: "Back then, more than 100,000 martial arts masters died under the Spirit Gathering Sword in an instant, let alone that guy!"
"Can that guy still compare with more than 100,000 martial arts masters?"
As he said this, the young follower's face showed a happy look.
The young follower's words made Che Xiong's face look even more ugly.
It turns out that this is the origin of that long sword. That long sword has such power. It is no wonder that there are such strange things in Kyoto.
His heart was filled with worries about Chu Lingtian.
Chu Lingtian is indeed very strong, and he is also the strongest being among all the people he has ever seen.
But what he faced was the Soul-Gathering Sword that instantly killed hundreds of thousands of people!
Can he survive the Soul-Gathering Sword?
From the words of the young follower, we learned that only a destined person can possess the Soul Gathering Sword. Will Chu Lingtian be that destined person?
Cha Xiong hopes he is.
The two men immediately panicked. He looked at Che Xiong and said immediately:
"Boss, let's go help the commander-in-chief!"
"Yes, boss, let's go help the commander-in-chief. One more person will be more powerful. We swore to follow the commander-in-chief to the death. How can we let the commander-in-chief fall into danger alone!"
Che Xiong frowned and said coldly: "No, we can't go."
"It's because the situation is very dangerous that we can't go in. We are not helping the commander-in-chief by going in now, but we are dragging him down!"
The two subordinates heard Che Xiong's words and nodded.
They could only pray that Chu Lingtian could survive the Spirit Gathering Sword and survive.
Chu Lingtian has led them to create too many miracles, and they hope that Chu Lingtian can also create miracles this time.
Chu Lingtian is not only their commander-in-chief, but also their brother who has been with them through life and death!
If something happened to Chu Lingzhen, it would not only be a tragedy for the people, but also a huge blow to the Long Kingdom.
Something must not happen to Chu Lingtian!
must!
The two followers looked in the direction of the Chu family's back hill, and even though they had always been iron-blooded, their eyes turned red.
On the other side, on the mountain behind the Chu family, a figure stood in the huge black hole.
His whole body was covered in blood, and the wounds in some places were so deep that the bones could be seen. It was only possible to see at a glance how many injuries he had suffered.
He was still holding the Spirit Gathering Sword tightly in his hand, and the serious injuries on his body did not bend his spine.
He was still standing upright, his expression not even changing at all.
The bright red blood dripped from Chu Lingtian's body drop by drop, falling on the dense bones at his feet.
The Spirit Gathering Sword vibrated violently, trying to fly out of Chu Lingtian's hand.
However, Chu Lingtian's hands tightly clamped the Soul-Gathering Sword. At the same time, the sharp sword energy of the Soul-Gathering Sword ruthlessly cut across Chu Lingtian's body.
Chu Lingtian's old wounds have not yet healed and he has suffered new injuries.
Despite this, Chu Lingtian still did not let go of the Soul-Gathering Sword in his hand, nor did he fall down.
Under the impact of the sword energy again, Chu Lingtian spit out a mouthful of blood.
Chu Lingtian looked at the Spirit Gathering Sword with a solemn expression.
He had already guessed that this sword was not simple, but he never expected that the Spirit Gathering Sword would be so powerful.
Chu Lingtian ignored the severe pain in his body and murmured: "This sword is a rare artifact that is rare in a thousand years. Only such an artifact is enough to become my weapon, Chu Lingtian!"
At this moment, the Spirit Gathering Sword shook violently again.
This time the vibration was more severe than every previous one.
The Spirit-Gathering Sword flew directly out of Chu Lingtian's hand. The Spirit-Gathering Sword circled three times in the air, and then stabbed Chu Lingtian's chest fiercely.
Chu Lingtian raised his hand and directly grasped the blade of the Spirit Gathering Sword with both hands.
"Tick tock!"
"Tick tock!"
Blood flowed from Chu Lingtian's hands and dripped on the ground drop by drop.
He used all his strength to resist the power of the Soul Gathering Sword.
At this moment, the red light of the Spirit Gathering Sword flashed past.
An old voice rang in Chu Lingtian's ears.
"Boy, give up."
Chu Lingtian sneered, his eyes full of determination.
"Oh, give up?"
"The word "give up" does not exist in my dictionary, Chu Lingtian!"
As he spoke, Chu Lingtian pushed the Spirit Gathering Sword outward with all his strength.
The Spirit Gathering Sword stabbed Chu Lingtian's chest fiercely.
Chu Lingtian's strength could not withstand the attack of the Spirit Gathering Sword, and the Spirit Gathering Sword penetrated directly into Chu Lingtian's chest.
Blood flowed out along the Soul Gathering Sword.
Chu Lingtian clearly felt that his blood was slowly draining away.
The huge pain in his body made Chu Lingtian's legs weaken and he knelt on the ground with one foot.
At this time, the old voice sounded in Chu Lingtian's ears again.
"Submit and become my captives like those at your feet."
Chu Lingtian gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground, standing up straight.
"I, Chu Lingtian, will not be anyone's prisoner."
Chapter completed!
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