Fantasy: The Strongest Sect in the Universe

"Plop!"

The fourth prince fell heavily to the ground.

"What a powerful sword!"

The fourth prince wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a look of shock on his face.

As soon as he touched the hilt of the sword, he was knocked away by a burst of energy.

This energy is so powerful, this is a peerless sword.

He immediately burst out with strength and grabbed the sword again.

But the result is still the same.

When his big hand grabbed it again, the sword burst out with power again, and the fourth prince was once again knocked away, and this time he was even more seriously injured.

"Useless things."

The ancestor glanced at the fourth prince who fell to the ground, and then took action himself.

I saw his big hand opening up and turning into a huge virtual palm.

But his big hand suddenly stayed in the void.

A ray of light shot out from the sword.

Boom——

The ancestor's expression changed when he saw this, and he pushed horizontally with his big hand to block the sword energy.

However, the whole person was shaken back.

"What a fierce sword!"

The ancestor was also shocked.

"You don't have much time."

The disciple of Jiancheng reminded.

There can only be ten people at a time and there is a time limit.

Even if they have great origins, they cannot be allowed to stay here forever.

The ancestor knew that this rusty sword should be the best sword here, but his sword was too strong, and he could not conquer it in such a short time.

After some hesitation, he finally gave up on the sword.

Then, he took a fancy to a long sword floating in the void. He saw this long sword floating in the void, with many swords floating around it.

These swords seem to be protecting the long sword, but they are more like surrendering.

"Bring on some imperial air, yes, it's you!"

The ancestor immediately grabbed the long sword. The long sword wanted to resist, but under the suppression of the ancestor's big hand, the long sword could only choose to surrender.

"Hiss, it turns out to be a heaven-level low-grade sword."

Someone recognized it and was shocked.

"I have noticed this sword a long time ago. It has an imperial aura on it. If I guess correctly, this sword may come from the Qianyuan Dynasty."

A great master said.

Everyone couldn't help but nod. A long sword that could possess the aura of an emperor could only come from the Qianyuan Dynasty.

Besides, Jiancheng had been fighting against the Qianyuan Dynasty for so many years, so it was not impossible to snatch the Qianyuan Dynasty's sword.

"Did you hear just now that the fourth prince called this person ancestor? It seems that a strong man was sent by a foreign race."

"What are the aliens trying to do? Are they trying to harm the ancestors of Jiancheng?"

"Probably not! If he really wanted to harm the Sword City Ancestor, he might not have shown up, but would have stayed in the dark. I think he had other agendas."

…

"Qin Ye is in trouble now. Who would have thought that the fourth prince would be so shameless as to bring his ancestor here. Now that they have taken a low-grade heaven-level sword, Qin Ye is probably going to lose."

"Not necessarily. As you saw just now, they first looked at the rusty sword. I guess the quality of this sword is higher than the sword in his hand."

"Even the ancestor of the foreign race can't be taken out, can Qin Ye do it?"

…

Everyone was talking about it. They didn't expect that the fourth prince would be so shameless and found a powerful helper for himself.

But they didn't agree beforehand that they weren't allowed to find helpers.

The fourth prince looked at Qin Ye triumphantly: "We can no longer get the sword, now it's up to you."

"Shameless!"

Seeing this villain's triumphant look, everyone secretly cursed at his shamelessness.

"Since someone wants to humiliate themselves, then I will help you."

Qin Ye smiled and then walked over.

The three women also followed.

Qin Ye did not take the sword, but said lightly: "Actually, the ancestor next to you does have a very poisonous vision. The sword in the corner is indeed the best sword here."

"Even if you know it, so what? This sword is so strong that not even the ancestor can take it out, let alone you."

The fourth prince said with a sneer.

"You're wrong, I can!"

Qin Ye shook his head slightly, and then slowly stretched out his right hand.

What shocked everyone was that hundreds of thousands of long swords vibrated instantly, and then the long swords shot out of the air and spun around Qin Ye.

Hundreds of thousands of long swords were hovering around Qin Ye. This scene was so shocking.

"This...impossible! Impossible!"

When the disciples of Jiancheng saw this scene, they stepped back and said it was impossible in shock.

Even their invincible ancestor was said to have only attracted six thousand people back then.

But now it has attracted hundreds of thousands of people. Such a scene made them even think that they were dreaming.

The fourth prince was even more stunned and opened his mouth wide: "Fuck, how is this possible? How could there be such a person in this world? Could it be that he was a swordsman in his previous life?"

"This child must not be kept!"

The ancestor of the Tianyu clan has a gloomy and terrifying look. Qin Ye must have a huge secret, otherwise how could he be able to activate so many swords? It is simply unheard of.

The city lord and many elders in Sword City were also alarmed. They all looked at Hidden Sword Peak and saw this scene.

The Lord of Sword City was shocked: "How can there be such a terrifying person in this world..."

The other elders were also shocked and speechless.

"That's Qin Ye."

The great elder's eyes narrowed and he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Qin Ye's face.

The seventh elder's eyes flashed, and he said: "This boy can attract so many swords, I'm afraid it's not simple. He just injured the Supreme Elder, I'm afraid he has had opinions about us for a long time. I suggest that we find an opportunity to get rid of him."

The sixth elder snorted and said: "It's easy to say, Qin Ye can even hurt the Supreme Elder, how can we be his opponent."

A trace of viciousness flashed across the face of the seventh elder: "Sixth Elder, even if he is powerful, isn't he afraid of poison?"

"Despicable! How can my Sword City use such a lowly method."

The sixth elder was the first to object.

The eldest elder frowned slightly and shouted at them: "Okay! No need to argue! Qin Ye is here to celebrate the birthday of the ancestor. No one can touch him, otherwise if he loses his life, no one will avenge you."

The Lord of Sword City glanced at the seventh elder and frowned slightly, but did not say anything.

"Swoosh-"

At this moment, the rusty sword that had been lying on the ground flew up and flew in front of Qin Ye.

The other swords immediately gave way.

"Although you chose me, you are not suitable for me, but I can find a suitable master for you."

Qin Ye shook his head, then reached out and grasped the rusty long sword.

"Buzz!"

When Qin Ye touched the rusty sword, it suddenly burst into a dazzling light.

The scabbard broke instantly, revealing the sharp sword.

The tip of the sword flashed with cold light, which made everyone feel cold in their hearts from a distance.

The sword rang and seemed to break through the air.

"Good sword--"

Qin Ye smiled and poured a trace of spiritual power into the sword.

"Ah!"

As a sound of metal clashing came out, the sword body suddenly vibrated, and then a bright white light surged out from the tip of the sword.