"Eh, why isn't Jiang Chen moving?"
An elder noticed it and looked at the figure strangely.
From the beginning until now, he realized that the other party had not moved or sat cross-legged.
He did not even think of releasing his spiritual will to retrieve his own sword. It was a little confusing.
"Let's talk about it later." Perfected Zi Yang moaned for a moment, but then didn't say anything. After all, there were people who didn't take their swords in the Convention of Ten Thousand Swords. Although it wasn't normal, it wasn't unheard of.
Some people felt that their cultivation was not enough and would wait until the next time.
At this moment, Jiang Chen stood where he was and muttered to himself.
"System, sign in at the Sword Tomb!"
[Ding-dong. The sign-in has been successful. Congratulations to the host for obtaining Emperor Xuanyuan Emperor Sword!]”
"The reward has been issued.”
[Human Emperor-Emperor Xuanyuan Sword: Forged by Human Emperor Xuanyuan, one of the three ancestral gods, to deal with Ancestral Demon Chiyou.] They were the emperors of swords. As long as they were swords, they had to submit. Their power could be increased according to their cultivation, and there was no limit!
Emperor Xuanyuan Sword?
When he saw the message, he was overjoyed.
The Emperor's Sword was the emperor of swords. No matter what kind of divine sword or immortal sword it was, it had to submit to this sword!
Moreover, it could change its foundation and continuously increase its power. There was no upper limit at all? What kind of concept was this?
In other words, even if Jiang Chen became an Immortal in the future, this sword wouldn't be eliminated. It could still unleash the supreme power of Immortal Execution!
In terms of killing power, it was much stronger than the Supreme Heavenly Mirror.
After all, the former was a sword that focused on killing. The latter was a mirror that focused on defense and control.
With this sword, there was almost no need to change it in the future.
Jiang Chen was too excited.
He knew that he would be rewarded handsomely this time. However, he did not expect it to reach such a level. It was simply the greatest harvest so far.
With this sword, he had completely made up for the frustration of not having a sword.
"Jiang Chen."
However, at this moment, a voice sounded.
He looked up and saw that it was Perfected Zi Yang. He appeared in front of him and asked with confusion,"Why didn't you take your sword?"
Jiang Chen glanced at the sword tomb nearby. The Mount Shu Sword Sect was definitely the strongest in the Central Plains.
The swords hidden in the Sword Catacomb definitely surpassed any sect in this world, but so what?
Once Emperor Xuanyuan's sword was drawn, thousands of swords surrendered, and the sword wielder couldn't even think of resisting.
Why did he have to pick up a sword here? What other sword could compare to it?
However, although he had such thoughts in his heart, he could not say it out loud.
Therefore, he bowed slightly and said softly,"Disciple's aptitude is dull and my talent is not enough."”
"Thus, I plan to retrieve the sword during the next convention.”
Perfected Zi Yang nodded when he heard this.
The sword was something that accompanied him for life, so it was normal for him to think about it.
However, in his opinion, with the other party's talent, he would probably stop at the Golden Core realm in this lifetime, right?
In another two hundred years, he would be more than three hundred years old…
"Since you've decided, I won't stop you.”Perfected Zi Yang said.
He then turned around and saw that all the disciples had taken their swords. When it was almost time, he announced the end of the Ten Thousand Swords Convention. The disciples also excitedly took their swords and bowed before leaving.
Li Jianyang and Xu Changyu walked up to Jiang Chen, feeling very strange.
Why didn't Senior Martial Brother Jiang take out his sword?
The latter only smiled mysteriously.
He said he had his own destiny.
The two of them looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.
What good fortune? Could it be compared to the sword he obtained from the Sword Catacomb?
However, they also said that since their senior brother had decided on something, there must be a reason.
Then, the three of them left together. Li Jianyang and Xu Changyu couldn't help but try their new swords.
Therefore, he left halfway, clearly very satisfied with the sword in his hand.
Jiang Chen returned to the tower.
However, he did not take out the sword immediately. Instead, he went ahead with today's work.
When night fell, Shen Yue hung high up in the sky and once again set up all sorts of hidden formations.
Only then did he return to the thatched cottage and calm down.
His Body Integration Realm cultivation surged within his body.
On the Sea of Qi Dantian, the absence of a Nascent Soul meant that the little person was already at the Soul Formation Stage.
Fusion was naturally the fusion of spirit and body, reaching a certain profound realm that was different from the previous realm.
However, the Taihao sword shadow became more and more solid at this moment. The dense Taihao Power continuously surged, as if it would break out of his body in the next moment. All of this was his own strength without the help of any external objects.
According to Jiang Chen's estimations, he should have no problem dealing with a perfect Body Integration Stage cultivator.
Coupled with all sorts of divine powers and mystic techniques, he could even fight against the legendary Transcendence Realm mighty figures who had cultivated the Heavenly Dharma Idol.
This was crossing a realm, especially at this extremely high realm. In the entire world, other than him, no one else could do it.
After calming himself down and adjusting all aspects to the peak.
Jiang Chen took out the Xuanyuan Emperor Sword.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Weng weng weng weng!
In just an instant, an unprecedented sword intent appeared.
It directly broke through the hidden array formation as if it was about to break through the nine heavens and ten lands. Everything trembled.
At this moment, Li Jianyang and Xu Changyu were testing their swords at the Mount Shu Sword Sect's Martial Arts Practice Square. The top ten swords had indeed greatly increased their combat strength.
At the same time, he was also very satisfied. He felt that in terms of swordsmanship, not many people in his generation could compare to him.
But in the next moment, the two of them suddenly realized that the swords in their hands were trembling.
"What happened?" Xu Changyu was shocked.
Li Jianyang was also excited.
The Taiqing and Turbid Yang Sword and the Taiyi Light Splitting Sword buzzed as if they were about to shatter.
If he didn't grab it with all his might, he would have immediately left his hand!
At the same time, in the Hall of Three Pristines, Perfected Zi Yang opened his eyes and soared into the sky.
The elders and grand elders had all come out. Even the Seven Sages of Mount Shu opened their eyes in shock.
They were all looking in the same direction, and that was where the sword tomb was located.
At this moment, in the sword tomb, the myriad swords wailed and trembled.
It was as if he felt a supreme pressure, making clanging sounds.
At a certain moment, he transformed into a beam of light that shot out.
Tens of thousands of swords shot out at the same time, illuminating the sky. They…
In the same direction…Worship!
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