Nine Heavens Sword Emperor

Lin Che deliberately kept his training place away from Qin Junyao's tomb because he was afraid that he would be immersed in his training and breakthrough and accidentally destroy the surrounding environment.

The two climbed up the highest mountain on foot and came to Qin Junyao's tomb. Yu Shiqian leaned over and placed the bouquet in front of the tomb.

"Sister Junyao, these are the flowers I picked in Jiuxiao Continent. You can sleep here in peace in the future. Lin Che and I will come to visit you often." Yu Shiqian murmured.

Looking at Yu Shiqian's slightly red eyes, Lin Che couldn't help but sigh in his heart and patted her shoulder gently.

After a long time, the two left Qin Junyao's tomb and returned to their Wanling Mountains.

Lin Che took out the sword secrets left by Jian Longyue and Tianjun, and even took out the magical swordsmanship he got in the secret hall of the Holy Palace.

"I want to create a unique and peerless swordsmanship, based on our five heavenly swordsmanship, to achieve the strongest sword in the world.

Xiaoqian, I need your help." Lin Che said solemnly.

Yu Shiqian's swordsmanship talent is no less than Lin Che's, and Yu Shiqian and Lin Che are in tune with each other, and can completely merge with Lin Che's sword intentions and sword moves. She knows what Lin Che needs most.

Yu Shiqian nodded, "It seems that there will be no movement in the foreign land for a while, and I don't know what Lu Chen is planning.

Let's use this time to think of ways to defeat him as much as possible. Lu Chen must die!" Yu Shiqian said with a resolute look.

The two great sword geniuses joined forces again. They wanted to use their wisdom to create the strongest sword in the world...

Foreign land, ancient saint clan.

Since Lu Chen killed 300,000 warriors from the Tian Yao clan and the Wu Shen clan, these two clans have actually existed in name only.

In this world where the strong prey on the weak, force is everything, and in a race, warriors are its foundation.

Today, the Wu Shen clan and the Tian Yao clan, the remaining ones are some ordinary clansmen with no fighting power. Even if there are warriors, they are below the true god realm and there is no threat at all.

There is no doubt that these two tribes have completely become slaves of the Ancient Saint Tribe. All the labor and all the basic work of the Ancient Saint Tribe will be completed by these two tribes.

Lu Chen has been in hiding for 20,000 years. As soon as he was born, he made the Ancient Saint Tribe the absolute overlord of the three tribes in the foreign land. He will make the Ancient Saint Tribe the master of the entire world!

In the Ancient Saint Tribe, Lu Chen has become a god-like existence.

In a special enchantment space, the dead spirit formation is running rapidly, and powerful spiritual power is constantly pouring into Lu Chen's body in the center.

At this time, Lu Chen seems to be in an extremely mysterious state. The spiritual power in his body has reached an extreme, a limit that breaks through the limit of the second level of divine consciousness!

But Lu Chen's eyes are closed, and his face shows a sad expression, as if he is experiencing something terrible.

To step into the third level of divine consciousness from the second level of divine consciousness, not only does it need to accumulate enough powerful spiritual power, a main practice method of sufficient grade, an understanding of martial arts and a breakthrough in the state of mind, but also requires enough opportunities and timing.

And when all this is satisfied, the last step is to defeat your inner demon!

The so-called opportunity and timing are mysterious. Many people never know what the so-called opportunity is in their lifetime, because it varies from person to person.

Lu Chen has studied for tens of thousands of years. He found that if he wanted to break through to the third level of divine consciousness, he needed an absolutely heaven-defying fortune, otherwise he would never be able to break through.

That's why he created this dead spirit formation, absorbing the power of the dead spirits of heaven and earth, and using the breath of the dead spirits of the heavens and the worlds to achieve his own third level of divine consciousness.

At this time, Lu Chen was experiencing the past that he didn't want to pick up...

"Liu Yunjie, you are not suitable to be Yin'er's man, let alone the patriarch of the ancient saint clan. Please respect yourself. If I see you and Yin'er together again, don't blame me for being ruthless."

An old man with a dignified face looked at Lu Chen and said lightly.

At this time, Lu Chen was young, with a look of unwillingness on his immature face.

"Patriarch Shen, I know that I am not worthy of Tianyin now, but it does not mean that I will not be able to do so in the future.

Although I, Liu Yunjie, am not from a prominent family and do not have a unique martial arts talent, I can pay any price for Yin'er. I will protect her for her whole life with my life!" Lu Chen said firmly.

The majestic old man's expression did not ease at all, but showed a trace of disdain.

"Now you think that deep love can overcome everything, but can your love allow you to step into the peak of the Yuanshi realm?

Can your love allow the Ancient Saint Clan to defeat the other seven clans?

If one day the Ancient Saint Clan is destroyed and Yin'er is chopped by a foreign strongman, can your love save her life?"

The majestic old man asked back, which directly silenced Lu Chen.

He gritted his teeth tightly, his fists trembled slightly, but he did not know how to refute it after all.

"Yin'er is my daughter. She will inherit the entire Ancient Saint Clan in the future. The person she marries will surely lead the Ancient Saint Clan to glory.

Young man, if you are really mature enough, you will not talk about love all the time.

If you really love Yin'er, you should understand her mission and responsibility, and you should know what Yin'er needs most, which is definitely not your meaningless sincerity."

Lu Chen's body trembled slightly. At this moment, he suddenly realized that his unremitting love seemed to have no meaning to the girl in his heart...

In a magnificent palace, powerful barriers were everywhere.

A woman in a light yellow dress was playing the zither with both hands, and waves of sound burst out from the strings, blowing the gold, stone and jade pillars in the Great Hall to pieces.

"My precious daughter, who made you unhappy again?" The dignified old man said with a smile.

In front of outsiders, he was the head of the Ancient Saint Clan, who was above one person and below ten thousand people, but in front of this precious daughter with unparalleled talent in ancient and modern times, he only had a smiling face.

The girl stared at her father angrily, "Did you say something to Yunjie again?"

The old man frowned slightly, and his face became serious.

"Yin'er, Dad can indulge you in other things, but choosing a husband is definitely not a joke!

You are my daughter, Shen Qingzhou, and you will inherit the position of the patriarch in the future. In the future, you will lead the entire Ancient Saint Clan to compete with the seven clans!

Liu Yunjie's martial arts talent is not good. He can't even reach the first level of divine consciousness in his life. How can he be your husband?" Shen Qingzhou said in a deep voice.

"I don't care. I will marry Liu Yunjie in this life. If you don't agree, I won't be the leader of the Ancient Saint Clan and I will never marry!" The girl said with determination.

"Nonsense!" Shen Qingzhou shouted.

"You are responsible for the lives of hundreds of millions of people in the Ancient Saint Clan. Do you think you can do whatever you want with this matter!"

The carved railings and jade bricks were cold and silent, and the huge palace was filled with the quarrels between the father and daughter...