Primordial Demon Emperor

Chapter 221 Recruiting Swordsman
To him, it's really not worth it to beat a junior with his kendo attainments in his previous life.

"Wuchen Jianzi...lost? A generation of king-level sword body, pure competition of swordsmanship, is it not as good as Mo Lingxuan?"

"It's really hard to imagine that this Mo Lingxuan is only in his 20s, but not only is his strength in martial arts extremely defying, but his attainments in swordsmanship are also so perfect!"

At this moment, everyone present also made shocking voices. This result was beyond the expectations of many of them.

"I am far inferior to you..."

Wuchen Jianzi also admitted it himself, but what was surprising was that there was no trace of failure in his eyes, and some were thinking deeply.

He was recalling the process of fighting with Mo Lingxuan, and every word Mo Lingxuan said.

According to the intention of the sword and the intention of the heart, only then is the real sword heart transparent...

Thinking about it carefully, he suddenly found that every word Mo Lingxuan said and every sword move just now was much more advanced and thorough than the three major sword masters of their Boundless Sword Palace, which gave him a feeling of enlightenment.

The strong men of the Scarlet Sword Palace looked extremely ugly at this time. If Wuchen Jianzi lost, if they really quit the Scarlet Sword Palace to join the Emperor Demon Sect or chose a dead end, they would not be able to afford it.

"How to choose?"

Mo Lingxuan asked again indifferently, if he was willing to bet, he had to admit defeat.

If Wuchen Jianzi chose to die, then he would not hesitate to give him death.

"I... would like to follow Mr. Mo!"

After a long while, Wuchen Jianzi finally gave the answer, he chose to join the Emperor Demon Sect.

Mo Lingxuan nodded lightly, he was not surprised that Wuchen Jianzi would make such a choice.

In this world, there are many "martial idiots" who only have their own strength in their hearts.

And Wuchen Jianzi is obviously a 'sword idiot' of the same nature as a 'wu idiot'.

"Wuchen...you!"

"Sword Palace has a great favor for you, how can you judge that Sword Palace joins other forces?"

"The three major sword masters also treat you well, and even the future Desolate Sword Palace will be yours. How dare you give up such honor?"

His choice made all the strongmen in the Wild Sword Palace angrily rebuke in an instant. If Wuchen Jianzi was really recruited into other sects, it would make it impossible for them to go back and explain.

"Seniors and juniors, Wuchen doesn't value the so-called power, but only hopes to improve his strength. The bird chooses a good tree to live in, and today Wuchen also found an ideal place, but he knows that he has no face to face. The Cultivation of the Three Great Sword Masters..."

Wuchen Jianzi got up, bowed solemnly to all the warriors of the Wild Sword Palace, and said again: "So today, Wuchen cut off his arm here to thank the master... Seniors, you can take Wuchen's arm with you. Reply to order..."

After finishing speaking, he directly raised the Wuchen sword, and swung it down towards his left arm.

"boom…"

A bloody arm fell to the ground, and blood continued to drip onto the ground.

Wuchen sealed the wound with the sword, then picked up the broken arm, and bowed to offer it again.

From the beginning to the end, even the severe pain when he broke his arm did not make him let out a scream, only endless peace.

And Mo Lingxuan also looked at all this with cold eyes, but secretly affirmed it in his heart.

Wuchen Jianzi cut off his arm, but he didn't stop him.

Because, this is his way of saying goodbye to Huangjian Palace.

But it is such a person who dares to act and is ruthless to himself that Mo Lingxuan will affirm him. If such a person is used well, he will be a sharp sword in the future.

As for the severed arm, Mo Lingxuan is not worried. After it breaks through to the Nirvana state, it can be reborn from Nirvana. Although there will be a discount in terms of combat power, it will not have much impact. After all, the sword cultivator has one hand. A sword will do.

"Wu Chen, you are really crazy!"

The Zhu Qiangs of the Desolate Sword Palace watched Wuchen Jianzi cut off his own arm without saying a word, their hearts could not stop trembling, they only felt that Wuchen Jianzi was crazy.

Giving up the future succession rights of the Scarlet Sword Palace, choosing to defect from the Sword Palace and join Mo Lingxuan, what kind of Emperor Demon Sect?

"Wuchen, you have to think about it, once you betray the Sword Palace, you will be an enemy forever in the future. My Deserted Sword Palace has always treated traitors without mercy!"

The person in the Nirvana state of the Wild Sword Palace spoke solemnly, his tone a bit cold, trying to save Jianzi.

"I've made up my mind, seniors don't need to persuade me anymore, from now on, just treat Wuchen as an enemy."

However, Wuchen Jianzi's heart was as firm and fearless as a sharp sword, and he responded again.

"It's really pissing me off!"

The old man scolded angrily, if it wasn't because of his limited strength, he might have wished to kill this traitor directly!
"Since Wuchen is already a member of my Emperor Demon Sect, please go back. Otherwise, if you want to make a move, you will bear the consequences."

At this moment, Mo Lingxuan spoke lightly.

They were supposed to be teleported to the Xuanwu God Pavilion, but some time was wasted by the Scarlet Sword Palace.

"Hmph, the sword master will be furious at that time, let's see how you treat it!"

Regarding this, all the powers of the Desolate Sword Palace could only snort coldly, and left angrily with Wuchen Jianzi's severed arm.

This time, their Desolate Sword Palace really lost their wife and soldiers. Not only did they lose two Nirvana characters, but even their own sword characters were tricked into joining other sects!
It is hard to predict what kind of storm they will endure when they return to their mission!
"From now on, you will be an inner disciple of my Emperor Demon Sect, but I will plant a magic seal in your body, which will not affect you in the slightest on weekdays, but life and death are under my control. In the future, I will completely trust you Only you can release it for you."

After the strongmen of the Wild Sword Palace left, Mo Lingxuan spoke calmly.

After all, he still doesn't fully trust this Wuchen sword, and needs to use some means to control it.

Hearing this, Wuchen Jianzi was slightly taken aback, but soon nodded in various ways: "I will obey the order of the suzerain!"

Now that he has decided, with his personality, he will not stick to these things.

"it is good."

Mo Lingxuan nodded in satisfaction, and imprinted a magic mark on Wuchen Jianzi's soul, and then said: "Just follow me to the Shenglan Auction."

After all, today's Emperor Demon Neizong is heavily guarded, and strangers still need to be guided by him to enter.

"Congratulations, Mr. Mo, for recruiting a good general."

At this moment, the Great Pavilion Master Wan Ze congratulated with a smile.

For Wuchen Jianzi and other evildoers, even if they are their divine pavilions, they are very coveted...

"Let's go."

Mo Lingxuan stopped talking and stepped into the teleportation light gate first.

After him, the Great Pavilion Master and others followed closely.

"Buzz..."

In the gate of light, there is a scene as if he borrowed a way from the starry sky.

The great sage can shatter the space, and the starry sky can cross the void by means of it.

This kind of teleportation array was presumably established by the presence of the Great Sage of the Lord God Pavilion.

Accompanied by a whirlwind, Mo Lingxuan and others came to a relatively similar scene in the square after only half a stick of incense.

It is within the square of the Xuanwu God Pavilion!

(End of this chapter)