Nine Realms Sword Master

Many people just sat on the ground, their eyeballs almost falling out of their sockets.

All the members of the Canglin family knelt down on the ground, all looking at the scene blankly as if they had lost their souls.

"The ancestor...the ancestor?? Dead...dead???"

Canglin Qikui's face was pale, staring at the abyss in front of him, as if he was crazy, he hurriedly climbed to the side of the abyss, as if he still wanted to find the trace of Canglin Nine Suns.

But there was nothing in front of him.

There was no breath even in the air.

Canglin Jiuyang... just died like that?

That legend.

that age...

Just like this, was killed by this extremely holy sword?

Not even a little dross left...

No one said anything for a long time around.

Everyone seemed to be frozen, staring blankly at...

"Did you see it?" Huo Changtian took the lead in regaining consciousness, took a deep breath, and said lightly: "I said, he can kill Canglin Jiuyang!!!"

Xu Canghong was full of excitement, and his eyes looked at Bai Ye with complicated eyes. For a long time, the talent said dryly: "Master is right, this person... really unfathomable."

"Although Canglin Jiuyang is legendary and famous, he is finally resurrected with the help of a ray of thought. Even if he has a powerful corpse as a medium, his strength is not the peak, and he cannot adapt to the new body quickly. , Many tricks can’t be urged, the most important thing is... the sword in this person’s hand is not something that Canglin Nine Suns can contend, at least Canglin Nine Suns has never been guarded."

Xu Canghong's pupils shrank: "That sword?"

"Did you hear Canglin Jiuyang's cry just now?"

"Return to Master, the disciple did not hear, what did Canglin Jiuyang shout?"

"Dead dragon!" Huo Changtian said solemnly.

"What? Dead... Dead Dragon Sword?" Xu Canghong's pupils trembled, and his tongue was knotted: "Twelve Hong Soldiers? Dead Dragon Sword? The sword in this man's hand is the legendary sword?"

"Not bad! Otherwise, how could he obliterate Canglin Nine Suns with a single sword?"

When Xu Canghong heard the sound, his eyes suddenly became hot.

Upon seeing this, Huo Changtian hurriedly drank, "Canghong, don't be impulsive! You must not covet this sword!"

"Why?"

"Have you forgotten? This person abandoned his sword with his bare hands, and forced Canglin Nine Suns to use the Nine Suns Tiankun Sword. It can be seen that this person's strength is by no means an ordinary person. , Even if he doesn't... can you fight him?"

"This..." Xu Canghong's face was ugly, and his eyes were a bit disappointed.

"Cultivate with great concentration, don't think too much, the way of cultivation comes one step at a time, today's failure does not mean that you will not succeed tomorrow!" Huo Changtian comforted.

"The student understands." Xu Canghong nodded.

Bai Ye put away the sword, picked up the head on the ground that was injected into the Canglin Nine Suns Inheritance, closed his eyes, sacrificed holy power, and seized all the inheritance in the head.

After absorbing these inheritances, Bai Ye immediately applied force and his head suddenly shattered.

He didn't want to give this opportunity in his head to others.

However, after learning of these inheritances, Bai Ye's expression was not very good.

There is indeed a resurrection method in Canglin Jiuyang's memory, but it is very difficult. With his current ability, to use this method to resurrect Qianlong, the success rate is extremely low.

But I think about it, if this method is easy to resurrect, why should Canglin Jiuyang have to spend so many famous people from the Canglin family to resurrect him?

Bai Ye spit out his breath, very unhappy in his heart.

But the current mess still has to be cleaned up.

"Canglin Qikui, we should settle the accounts."

Bai Ye walked over to the Canglin family and spoke lightly.

Canglin Qikui was already paralyzed on the ground, without a word, no blood could be seen on his face, and the person seemed to be countless years old.

"Forgiveness.... Forgiveness Bai Lingzun!!"

"Let's leave us a way out, Bai Lingzun!!"

"Bai Lingzun, as long as you let us go, our Canglin family will be loyal to you forever!"

A group of people from the Canglin family hurriedly climbed over, knelt in front of Bai Ye, and shouted in fear.

Bai Ye was expressionless, looking towards Fairy Ziwei behind him.

Fairy Ziwei came back to her senses, seeing Bai Ye's eyes, her expression was particularly complicated, and her heart was beating wildly.

She is still in a trance, unable to accept Bai Ye's killing of Canglin Jiuyang, and... still beheaded...

"Want to kill them?"

Bai Ye asked faintly.

Fairy Ziwei moaned her lower lip without answering.

She wanted to kill, after all, her mother was killed by these people.

But there are also many innocent people in it, they are their relatives...

"Yu'er! Yu'er! Let me go! Yu'er! I am your uncle!"

"Yu'er, I'm your aunt, you can't save yourself Yu'er!"

"Shangyu, please plead with Bai Lingzun for us!!"

A member of the Canglin family immediately begged and cried towards Fairy Ziwei, even Canglin Ruyan.

Fairy Ziwei tilted her head slightly, her cherry lips almost to be bitten.

She looked at Canglin Shifei, but Canglin Shifei just smiled faintly: "Daughter, you have grown up, there are some things...you can make up your mind..."

"Father, if the family is destroyed, don't you worry?"

"Family?" Cang Lin Shifei was stunned, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "From the moment your mother died, I was abandoned by the family. Whether the family exists or not, what is my final say? I can’t make these decisions..."

Upon hearing the sound, Fairy Ziwei immediately understood the meaning of Canglin Shifei.

She turned sideways and said hoarsely at Bai Ye: "Bai Ye, you...you decide for yourself, after all, you are the one who controls their life and death... If you want to kill, kill it, I... don't want to Blending..."

The people of the Canglin family heard the sound, instantly scared to no blood.

"Canglin Shangyu, how can you be like this?"

People screamed.

Hearing the sound, Bai Ye glanced at Fairy Ziwei.

How could he fail to see the complexity in Fairy Ziwei's heart.

She wants to stay, but dare not say.

She wanted to kill, but she dared not do it.

The most painful thing in the world is this. The person who wants revenge is also his close relative.

So she gave up.

"Since you say that, then I will help you!"

Bai Ye said indifferently, turning his hand upwards, abandoning the divine sword instantly flew out, and directly cut open the head of Canglin Qikui.

Canglin Qikui's pupils rose, and he fell to the ground and died on the spot.

The rest of the Canglin family was terrified.

But Bai Ye said: "From today, Canglin Shangyu will be the Patriarch of your Canglin Family. From now on, all of you have to listen to her arrangements. If one day she ceases to be the Patriarch of the Canglin Family, Then I will slaughter your Canglin family, do you understand?"

Everyone in the Canglin family heard the sound, feeling like a dream and illusion, feeling extremely unreal.

After a while, the people came back to their senses. They were all overjoyed and hurriedly thanked them. Then they all paid homage and salute to Fairy Ziwei: "Welcome to the Patriarch!!!"

When these words fell to the ground, Fairy Ziwei was stunned: "Bai Ye, you are..."

"It doesn't make much sense to me whether to kill the Canglin family. If you can't bear it, I will give you a personal favor!"

White night said indifferently.

Fairy Ziwei's body trembled abruptly, and he stared at Bai Ye with bright eyes. For a long time, the person bit his lip and said dumbly, "Thank you..."

"You're welcome, it's time to go back." Bai Ye turned around.

"Go back? Guanglan area?"

"Well, it's been long enough, there are still a lot of things that are not over there, and I need to find a place to take care of it."

White night hoarsely said.

He was able to contend with the Canglin Nine Suns because before the war, he swallowed all the pills specially refined in the Guanglan area, and his strength skyrocketed. Now the effects of the pills are slowly diminishing, and side effects are beginning to occur. If you don't recuperate earlier, I'm afraid something will happen.

The Great Venerable Blood Sword and the others retreated far away and looked at them. Except for a few bold souls who came to pay respects to Bai Ye, the others did not dare to approach.

"This person is called Bai Ye? Is the fighting spirit venerable who defeated Xu Canghong?" The Great Blood Sword raised his brows: "But he is just an extremely holy man, how can he be so strong?"

"Anyway, this person can't provoke!"

"Canglin Nine Suns is cut again, this incident will surely shock the entire Lingsheng State."

"But then again, what did Canglin Jiuyang shout before he died?"

"I didn't hear too clearly."

"It seems that you are calling for a dead dragon?"

"What? Dead...dead dragon?"

The crowd boiled.

But at this moment, a lot of vigorous breath rushed from all directions.

The Great Blood Sword and the others drew back in terror.

Xu Canghong, who was about to leave, also suddenly stopped.

But seeing a large number of figures swept across the sky, there were thousands of them, and among them there were at least a dozen with strong aura. They seemed to know something, and they all rushed towards the white night.

"White Night!" Fairy Ziwei's face changed drastically, and she quickly whispered.

"I know."

Bai Ye murmured on his side, and then yelled at the person who rushed over: "Are you here for me?"

"I heard that the sword in your hand is the Dead Dragon Sword, and you also have the inheritance of Canglin Nine Suns, right?" a middle-aged man asked loudly.

"Yes!" Bai Ye nodded.

But as soon as the words fell, he was surrounded.

"Hand it over!" said the middle-aged man.

"I'm afraid it won't work!" Bai Ye shook his head.

"Why?"

"Because I don't have to give these to a dead person!"

Bai Ye said lightly, and directly raised his hand.

Boom!

A general trend was suppressed.

The man was caught off guard and was instantly blasted to the ground.

Bai Ye pulled out the dead dragon backhand and waved at the man.

Yu Wei, the dead dragon sword whose sword power was stimulated by the Nine Sun Tiankun Sword, was still there. With one sword down, the middle-aged man and the hundreds of souls behind were instantly swallowed.

"what?"

The souls around were shocked.

The strong are dignified.

"Since you want to figure my sword, then I will kill you all!"

Bai Ye said, carrying the sword and rushing towards the rest of the mighty powers.