Myth Awakened, I started to revive Xianqin

Chapter 45 The pilgrimage team set off in a mighty way to meet the First Emperor!

The luster rolled and scattered, overturning all the waves in the field, and even the entire Feng Chan Sword Sect, the endless sword intent was destroyed and eclipsed.

This concentration of aura caused many Ninwutang warriors who had not yet closed their eyes to stare at the position of the star-slaying magic sword.

The sword is thirteen feet long, and the width of the sword is seven inches to more than half a foot, which is beyond the scope of a giant sword.

Just revealing its appearance brought a deep sense of shock. It seemed that even the light of the sun and the moon could hardly conceal its magnanimity.

"What's going on, what kind of sword is this?" All the members of the Fengchan Sword Sect looked up at the Star Slashing Demon Sword, their pupils trembling strongly.

As swordsmiths and the sons of Jianzong, they have been immersed in the way of swordsmanship for thousands of years. Although they are far from reaching the peak level, they are still at the level of absolute masters.

It has been forged countless times in the furnace, and thousands of peerless swords have been forged. In the eyes of the surrounding forces such as the Absolute Beginning Immortal Palace, they are all rare treasures.

But right now, there appeared a sword they had never heard of or seen before.

This sword seems to have surpassed their cognition and subverted their imagination. Compared with all the forged weapons before, it is not at the same level at all!
Looking at the location of the sword pool, all the original breath of the sword intent suddenly disappeared, completely disappeared!
The chief swordsmith was completely stunned. He recalled the boundless momentum of the previous Onimaru sword.

Comparing the two inexplicably, I suddenly found that this sword and sword are both very rare peerless magic weapons.

But no matter in terms of tolerance or sharpness, this sword is far superior to Onimaru!
He can use his 300 years of kendo accomplishments to make a fair assessment and get such a result!
"Impossible... Impossible! How can there be a sword comparable to Onimaru in this world!" The samurai lying on the ground with blood oozing from his stomach stared intently.

Judging from the aura emanating from the Star Slashing Demon Sword, it is clearly a magical weapon that transcends worldly understanding!
In the mid-air of the sky, Qin Feng was sitting in the imperial chariot, looking down with a calm expression. With a wave of his sleeve, he caused the Star Slashing Demon Sword to roll backwards, standing outside the imperial chariot in an instant.

At this point, he said indifferently again: "The background of my Dragon Kingdom has only just revealed the tip of the iceberg. I will tell you what I said to Shengsi before."

"What you have, my Dragon Kingdom also has. What you don't have, my Dragon Kingdom still has. The strength of your foundation is comparable to yours. Don't say you are not qualified. Looking at the countless waves in the world, the Dragon Kingdom will still aspire to the top!"

Qin Feng's words spread far and wide, with an inexplicable emperor's prestige, and the cold will swept over, causing many warriors who were about to die to spurt blood from their mouths and look unwilling.

"Go back!"

With a wave of his sleeve, the nine-clawed golden dragon circled around, glanced coldly at the audience, pulled up the imperial chariot and galloped away.

An army of [-] iron cavalry opened and closed, and Wang Ben and others took back all the relics of the Dragon Kingdom through the chief swordsmith at an extremely fast speed.

So far, the boundless and deep coercion has just slowly left, and the aura that is so oppressive that people can't breathe has finally gradually disappeared.

The Lord of the Sword Sect looked at this scene, wiped off the fine cold sweat on his forehead, his expression was extremely pale, and he felt lingering fear. As long as the emperor changes his mind, everyone in today's world will die.

Standing here, as the suzerain of the Fengchan Sword Sect, he couldn't even say a word. In front of Qin Feng's emperor, he had no sense of existence, as humble as an ant.

"Lord Sovereign, our sword pool is gone!" The chief swordsmith collapsed on the ground, his eyes were loose.

After saying this, all the disciples and elders of the Sword Sect on the field also lowered their heads in extreme mourning.

The master of Jianzong glanced back at the huge furnace that had lost all its luster, shook his head and sighed: "This is what the emperor of the Dragon Kingdom meant, to exchange the sword pool for all of our lives."

"In comparison, what is this? Starting today, Feng Chan will be disbanded."

As soon as the words came out, everyone was shocked and raised their heads in disbelief, but their eyes darkened again immediately after.

There is indeed no need for Feng Chan to exist anymore. Offending the Emperor of the Dragon Kingdom, such an ancient figure and the huge dynasty he leads, how can Feng Chan survive in the future?

Unknown, mysterious, and powerful, these factors come together to make the color of the entire Dragon Kingdom full of the flavor of an exotic overlord.

"With your sword casting ability, you should be treated kindly if you join a C-level force casually, so let's leave now." The master of the sword sect turned around and waved his hand, giving the final order.

Everyone looked sad, and then packed up and saluted. So far, a sect that has inherited a thousand years of experience, without seeing a blood blade, was forced to disband on the spot by the coercion of Daqin.

This news cannot be spread out for the time being, and it is also difficult to spread back to the large number of native countries around the Dragon Kingdom.

But far away, the Palace Master of the Absolute Beginning Immortal Palace had already started to leave. He led the entire Absolute Beginning Immortal Palace up and down, a thousand-member worship team, and carried 97 vehicles of heavy treasures to the Dragon Kingdom!
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Time passed, and when the nine-clawed golden dragon was winding and galloping, Qin Feng contacted Wu De again, and from Wu De's mouth, he continued to learn about the God of Ninja.

Ninja Warrior is also called Onimura God. The Ninbudo Hall he built is similar to the Blood Palace of Saints, and there is also a team of Onimusurus trained by himself.

The power is so strong that it can rival the pharaoh statues and the ancient figures in the Blood Palace. All of them are extremely skilled in swordsmanship, and even carry a variety of ancient ninjutsu.

After the revival of the myth, they also used a powerful posture to repel the invasion of the ancient Yaksha Dynasty, and they also had close intersections with many forces in the Wuhuang world.

This Feng Chan Sword Sect is just one of them, and there are several others that Qin Feng has never heard of.

Now that he is about to return to the Dragon Kingdom, he not only has to deal with the theft of the Ritian Kingdom, but also needs to take action on the awakening of Dugu Qiubai.

The character recorded in the wild history in cursive script is different from Shan Hai Jing, traditional mythology, and even more different from Yanhuang Chiyou and so on.

He is just a mortal body, but an extraordinary and refined swordsman that has been spread among the rivers and lakes.

Although the mythological color is not so strong, he has the pure blood of the Dragon Kingdom, and he is a very subversive figure in the unofficial history.

Indeed, he has reached the peak of swordsmanship, and in a sense, surpassed the limit of a mortal body.

And his obsession with the sword is beyond ordinary people's comprehension, so that others evaluate him with the word "sword devil", which is both fear and admiration.

So Qin Feng is very happy to see that the awakening of various systems can make the Dragon Kingdom present a more magnificent and colorful scene!
(End of this chapter)