Wizard War God

Originally, the First Grand Elder had allowed Xue Zhantian to become the Holy Son, but Xue Zhantian had already become famous in the God Falling Abyss, and was already a peerless expert in the field of Eastern Marginal Zone. No matter whether it was prestige or identity, he had surpassed them.

But for a little child to become a Highest Elder, their power was immense. If they acted recklessly, it would definitely be the sorrow of their Divine Sword Sect, and it might even lead to the annihilation of their clan. That was why they wanted to show Xue Zhantian their might.

Who would have thought that Xue Zhantian would give them a show of strength and make them lose their face.

"I will not take part in or interfere with the administration of Divine Sword Sect. Unless someone bullies Divine Sword Sect, I will not care about everything in the sect. Give me a place to meditate. In half a year, I will be participating in the Devil Wars. " Xue Zhantian replied indifferently.

Everyone was overjoyed. They thought that Xue Zhantian was snatching power, but they didn't expect that he had no interest at all.

"The Devil's War has been brought forward. In three days, we will have to choose our disciples to fight." At the moment, he had already treated Xue Zhantian as an adult, and did not dare to underestimate him again.

"It's been advanced?" Xue Zhantian revealed a different expression.

"The situation has changed. Before, disciples were sent out once every ten years, then every five years. Now, every year, disciples would be sent to participate." The Sect Leader said.

"Why is this happening?" Xue Zhantian asked suspiciously.

"I don't know, but the disciples that each faction sends out, if they can get into the top thousand, they will all be richly rewarded. If a sect or empire does not have enough participants, or does not get a placing, their power level will drop by one level. " The Sect Leader lamented.

If the sects and powers were to be reduced by one level, it would be a devastating blow. If the empire was reduced to a kingdom, then the territory would be divided. If the sects were reduced by one level, then it would be a small gang.

"Upright Devil Battlefield, to let a righteous disciple fight against a demonic disciple inside, why is there still Upright Devil Alliance? Why are the upper echelons able to get along with us peacefully? " Xue Zhantian asked suspiciously.

"I don't know, but our founder participated in the war of the True Demons and obtained first place. Afterwards, he arrived at the Central State to participate in the Myriad Clans Competition, and obtained first place. Because of this, the sect received a generous reward, turning from a small gang into the current big sect. But the ancestor has never come back, and there has been no news of him for thousands of years. " The Sect Leader sighed.

Xue Zhantian knew that once he reached Central State, all of his questions would be answered.

"Give me a clean house. Oh right, I want a dozen beautiful picturesque maids. At least thirty or forty. " Xue Zhantian replied indifferently.

All the old antiques revealed looks of surprise when they saw Xue Zhantian sitting down.

When Xue Zhantian saw their gazes, he laughed bitterly.

"You like women at such a young age?" Is he capable of it? "

One by one, the antiques began to mutter to themselves.

"No problem, the Grand Elder has more than fifty servants. I will prepare them immediately for you." Do you need a sword attendant? " The Sect Leader didn't hesitate to agree.

"Yes!" Beautiful ones. " Xue Zhantian replied indifferently.

"I will go and prepare it for you. "I'm leaving!" The Sect Leader stood up and personally went to arrange it, expressing his respect for Xue Zhantian.

"Elder Xue, it's been three days since you set off. Once you become a Divine Sword Sect disciple, you must go and comprehend the Sword Monument." The First Grand Elder was initially worried that Xue Zhantian would usurp power, but when he heard that Xue Zhantian was going to participate in the war against the True Demons, he was overjoyed, so he hoped that Xue Zhantian could obtain a good ranking.

"Sword Monument? Was it left behind by the ancestor in the cardigan? " Xue Zhantian was overjoyed. He had already mastered seven moves of Vital Channel Three Technique and Body Tempering, so he wanted to learn new sword moves.

As for the memories of his reincarnation cycle, they didn't contain any sword arts training, so he didn't have any secret sword arts manuals. Therefore, he could only rely on himself to obtain them.

"The Sword Monument was obtained from the Ancestral Mystery Realm. It was precisely because they had Sword Monument that they had their current Divine Sword Sect." The First Grand Elder said proudly.

"Bring me there to take a look." Xue Zhantian was overjoyed, he never thought that entering the Divine Sword Sect would have such benefits.

All the major powers were afraid that Xue Zhantian would receive the inheritance of the way of the sword.

Xue Zhantian was quite expectant of the Sword Monument.

"Hehe!" I will bring you there! " The First Grand Elder said with a smile.

All of the old men were beaming with joy. All their previous worries were unnecessary, Xue Zhantian did not want to be the leader of the Divine Sword Sect at all.

Xue Zhantian was backed by the Witch Clan, and the current Witch Clan was like the sun in the sky, experts were as numerous as the clouds, and their Divine Sword Sect could no longer be underestimated. They could even threaten the Divine Sword Sect, so Xue Zhantian was very worried about the possibility of the clan becoming a subordinate of the Witch Clan.

Deep inside the Divine Sword Sect, Sword Monument Secret Realm.

The entrance was halfway up a tall mountain. Two hundred youths, each around eighteen years old, stood outside the stone door. All of them were handsome and had a neat line of people.

There were four Elders standing guard by the stone door, and a grey-haired elder of the Legacy was standing in front of them.

"You guys wait a moment, the Highest Elder will come over once he handles some matters!" The elder said gently. His voice sounded like he was bathing in a spring breeze. It sounded very comfortable.

This Elder had contributed a lot to the Divine Sword Sect, and he taught many outstanding warriors.

Seeing the first Grand Elder bringing the eight Grand Elders over, the youths all revealed doubtful expressions, but they all looked at him with respect.

Opening the Sword Monument secret realm would require ten supreme elders. Nine of them had come, so how could they open it?

In front of the stone door, there were ten pillars that were ten meters tall, and carved into them were Eastern Dragons.

Xue Zhantian walked over to the First Grand Elder at the same time. The youths all revealed astonished expressions, all of them secretly wondering, who is that child? Why did he walk ahead of the other Supreme Elders?

"Greetings Grand Elder!" The elder and guards, as well as the group of youths, bowed respectfully.

"No need to be so polite! "Open it!" As the First Grand Elder spoke, he walked to the first stone pillar.

The other Patriarchs walked to the other few, and the Merit Elder placed his profound energy on the last stone pillar.

Rumble rumble rumble!

The stone door opened.

"Come in!" The first Grand Elder said to Xue Zhantian.

Xue Zhantian smiled slightly and walked through the stone door.

The pairs of furious eyes watched as Xue Zhantian walked in, extremely displeased.

They all thought of themselves as geniuses. This time, they were in the top two hundred. What kind of thing was this child? He was actually the first one to enter.

entered the stone door according to the level of his cultivation, the first to enter was Xue Zhantian. It signified that he was the strongest out of the 200 youths.

The two hundred disciples angrily entered the secret realm.

Xue Zhantian walked into the secret realm. Inside was a huge hall, fifty meters square, with a five meter tall stone tablet in the center.

The stone stele was carved with simple patterns, and on both sides of the stele was a sharp sword.

There were many cushions around the monument for him to meditate on the Sword Monument.

One was closest to the stone monument, while the rest of the cushions surrounded the stone monument, forming circles around the stone monument.

As a prince, Xue Zhantian was already used to sitting on the seat of honor, so he naturally sat on the first seat.

"Eldest senior brother, this brat doesn't know what's good for himself. He actually dares to take your position. If I don't teach him a lesson, he won't be a good person." A disciple couldn't help but cry out.

More than two hundred youths surrounded Xue Zhantian, looking at him with eyes of pity. They all thought that Xue Zhantian would definitely be taught a terrible lesson!