Chaotic Sword God

"Why did you join my Purple Night Sword Sect? You must have seen the situation of our Purple Night Sword Sect." Chen Shuzhi stared at Jian Chen with piercing eyes.

"The reason is very simple, because the relationship between the master and the Zixiao Sword Sect is very deep. Now that the Zixiao Sword Sect is in trouble, I, as a disciple, naturally have to stand up." Jian Chen said calmly.

"Has your master ever told you that you are not allowed to interfere with the Zixiao Sword Sect's affairs, and not to join the Zixiao Sword Sect." Lang Qi of the Jinglei Sword Sect said in a deep voice, his eyes glanced around Jian Chen, as if he wanted to It is necessary to see through some clues to see through Jian Chen's origin.

"Fellow Jian Chen, don't be stupid. We'd better not get involved in the matter of the Zixiao Sword Sect. Come down quickly. The water here is very deep, and even our Jiang family seniors are taboo." Jiang Nan said in secret. Sound transmission to Jian Chen.

"Jian Chen, I know your strength is good, but you really can't get too involved in the Zixiao Sword Sect, let alone directly join the Zixiao Sword Sect. Because in the Zixiao Sword Sect, all disciples with certain talents can't survive. long."

After Jiangnan, a cold voice also came to Jian Chen's ears, it was a woman's voice. And this woman Jian Chen also knew, it was the woman in black who directly asked to see the suzerain as soon as she entered the Purple Night Sword Sect.

Her name is Jingyao, and she comes from the Black Demon Palace in the Taiji Heaven Realm.

Apart from them, among the rest of the offerings, there were also many people who tried to persuade Jian Chen through voice transmission, explaining the stakes.

Jian Chen was unmoved.

"Who is your master?" Chen Shuzhi, who was suspended in the sky, stared at Jian Chen without blinking, that plain eyes seemed to see Jian Chen thoroughly.

"The teacher's name is taboo, it's inconvenient to tell!" Jian Chen said.

Chen Shuzhi fell into silence, his eyes sparkled, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Lang Qi of the Thunder Sword Sect had an extremely gloomy face, and his words were ignored by a junior from the Nine Heavens Profound Realm. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he couldn't hold back his face.

However, the other party has a mysterious master, so in his heart he was a little afraid of Jian Chen's background, so even though he was angered by the other party's rude attitude, he didn't dare to make a real move.

"I, the Zixiao Sword Sect, do not accept disciples from the Nine Heavens Profound Immortal Realm, nor do I accept any disciples with backgrounds. The Zixiao Sword Sect has followed this rule for tens of thousands of years." After a long silence, Chen Shuzhi finally spoke. , rejected Jian Chen expressionlessly.

Jian Chen was not surprised, he looked directly at Chen Shuzhi, and said in a deep voice: "If you don't accept me into the sect, then I won't be able to participate in the next challenge as a disciple of the Zixiao Sword Sect. If I don't make a move, then Zixiao How will the disciples of Xiaojianzong win this competition?"

"Have you ever thought about what kind of consequences Zixiao Sword Sect will face once they lose this match? Move away from the sect, leave Zixiao Sword Region? But after leaving Zixiao Sword Region, Where will we go? Do we want to compete for territory from other forces? Or rely on others and become a subsidiary of other forces?"

Jian Chen's words were powerful. After all the disciples of Zixiao Sword Sect foresaw the future of the sect, their hearts were heavy, and they felt that the future was gloomy.

The suzerain Chen Shuzhi's face also became a little gloomy, and he stared at Jian Chen coldly: "This is our Zixiao Sword Sect's business, and there is no need for your priests to point fingers at the internal affairs of the sect."

"Also, even if this sect let you join the sect, you won the challenge this time and successfully won a hundred years for this sect, but what about a hundred years later?"

"Without the Spirit Gathering Mountain, even if there is an extra hundred years of respite, it will not change the final result. After all, the ancestor of the Immortal Emperor Realm of the Green Fox Immortal Sect broke through the realm, and retreating for tens of thousands of years at a time, or even hundreds of thousands of years, will not change the final result. It often happens that as long as he doesn't break through for a day, then my Zixiao Sword Sect will not be able to use the Spirit Gathering Mountain for a day."

"A hundred years more, that's better than nothing. Maybe the ancestor of the Green Fox Immortal Sect can break through in just a few years? Elder Nong, do you think I'm right?" There was an inexplicable smile on his face.

Elder Nong thought carefully about Jian Chen's topic, then nodded slowly, and said: "When will the ancestor of the Green Fox Immortal Sect break through? None of us can tell. It may be tens of thousands of years, or count Thousands of years, of course, may only take a few years..."

Elder Farmer suddenly cast his eyes on Chen Shuzhi, and said solemnly: "Sovereign, what Jian Chen enshrined said is good, if we can have a hundred years more time, if we are lucky, we may really be able to survive it. Let Jian Chen fight, we can give it a try! "

"Sect Master, let Jian Chen enshrine into the sect, for now, we can only hope that Jian Chen's enshrinement can bring us some miracles..."

"Sect Master, this disciple proposes that Jian Chen be enshrined in the sect and become one of the core disciples of the sect..."

"Sovereign, Fellow Daoist Jian Chen is our only hope now, we must not just watch this glimmer of hope pass away..."

"Fight for a hundred years first. As for a hundred years later, we will wait and see. Maybe the ancestor of the Green Fox Immortal Sect will break through the realm in a few years..."

After Elder Nong opened his mouth, a group of Zixiao Sword Sect disciples below immediately exploded. First the core disciples of the Nine Heavens Profound Immortal Realm, and then the disciples of the Profound Immortal Realm, they all shouted passionately.

This time, the gazes of many Purple Night Sword Sect disciples looking at Jian Chen changed, it was a light of hope.

It seems that at this moment, Jian Chen has become the only hope in the hearts of Zixiao Sword Sect disciples.

In the sky, Chen Shuzhi remained expressionless, his eyes slowly swept across the emotional disciples below, and finally sighed softly, and said: "Well, since all the disciples unanimously recommend it, then this sect will be broken. It is a precedent to accept Jian Chen into the sect and become one of the core disciples of the sect."

Chen Shuzhi looked at Jian Chen deeply, and said: "Jian Chen, you will represent the sect to participate in the challenge. After this matter, we will hold another sect entry ceremony for you!"

"Thank you, Sect Master!" Jian Chen clasped his fists, then turned to Lang Qi of the Thunder Sword Sect, and said, "Jian Chen, a disciple of the Zixiao Sword Sect, is officially challenging the disciple of the Thunder Sword Sect!"

Lang Qi's face was extremely ugly, he stared at Jian Chen fiercely, and said coldly: "Jian Chen, right? One day, you will pay a heavy price for the stupid behavior you did today."

With a wave of Lang Qi's hand, the barrier on the ring rises up, separating the two people participating in the battle from the outside world.

On the opposite side of the arena, Yaoyang, a disciple of Jinglei Sword Sect, showed a cruel look on his face, and his whole body was full of murderous intent. He said in a cold voice: "Jian Chen, is it uncomfortable to make offerings? I just want to come up to die. Don't worry, I, Yaoyang, will not I will let you leave here alive, I will personally crush you in this arena..."

When he just said the word "broken", a vast power of heaven and earth descended, and Jian Chen was holding a top-grade fairy weapon, and he had already displayed a god-level combat skill in a very short period of time.

Yaoyang's expression changed drastically, he swallowed back the words he hadn't finished speaking, hastily took out a divine sword, and was about to block it, but it was already too late.

I saw Jian Chen's god-level battle technique turned into a huge sword glow in an instant, flashing across the dazzling neck in an instant.

"puff!"

The blood column soared to the sky, Yaoyang's head was thrown into the air, and the powerful sword energy instantly destroyed his soul, killing him instantly.