The emperor's family raised me in poverty? But I have a very good understanding.

Sword Emperor Sect, inside the ruins.

A golden light suddenly appeared in the dark night like a curtain falling.

The golden light was like a flickering candlelight at first, but it rose up in an instant and surged up!

An extremely domineering and majestic sword intent filled the world, and the entire Taixu Forbidden Abyss was shaken by it.

A sad sword sound suddenly resounded.

In the dazzling golden sword intent, one after another, illusory figures dressed in ancient clothes slowly appeared in the air of the ruins, staring blankly at Su Changqing in the center.

There were tens of thousands of these people, spread all over every corner of the ruins.

This terrifying scene made the faces of the Su family members above change.

"Is this. Remnant soul?"

Looking at the densely packed figures below, a strong man of the Su family asked hesitantly.

No one answered, or they didn't know how to answer. This was the first time they had seen such a scene.

"Rather than saying they are residual souls, they are more like obsessions."

Su Wenlin stared for a long time, and then sighed softly,

"These people should be the sword cultivators who died in the Sword Emperor Sect."

"They have been dead for countless years, but the entire sect was annihilated in one day, which made them full of unwilling obsession when they died."

"This obsession is so strong that it cannot be erased by time. I think there must be a hidden reason why the sect was destroyed."

Su Wenlin paused and looked at Su Changqing,

"If there is no unexpected situation, these obsessions will not appear in the world."

"But the special sword intent that Changqing nurtured awakened the obsession buried here for countless years."

When these words came out, everyone frowned and thought, and Su Zian asked in confusion:

"The origin sword intent is the purest sword intent of sword cultivators. Shouldn't it be attributeless?"

"Why did it disturb the obsession of these sword cultivators?"

Since Su Zian dared to let Su Changqing, who was just an ordinary person, come, he was concerned about the safety of the origin sword intent.

The attributeless sword intent will not determine Changqing's future path.

The non-damaging characteristics can better ensure that Changqing can absorb the sword intent smoothly.

But now, why did thousands of golden lights suddenly emerge in the original sword intent?

"That should be the special sword intent that belongs to the ancient Sword Emperor Sect."

Su Wenlin looked at the golden pattern condensed between Su Changqing's eyebrows and said solemnly:

"It is true that the original sword intent is attributeless, but don't forget that the vast original sword intent here is all from the Sword Emperor Sect's sword cultivators!"

"The original sword intent after the death of one of them may not affect anything."

"But what if hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of sword cultivators are all disciples of the Sword Emperor Sect?"

"In that case, even if the condensed original sword intent is the unique sword intent that belongs to the Sword Emperor Sect!"

Hearing this, everyone present was suddenly enlightened.

The death of all the sword cultivators of the Sword Emperor Sect did condense the vast original sword intent.

But these original sword intentions all have the same origin. In this case, the "intention" unique to the Sword Emperor Sect will naturally blend into it.

Moreover, this "intention" is rarer and stronger than the original sword intention!

Because it is extracted bit by bit from the endless original sword intention.

If the vast original sword intention just now is one hundred, then this special "intention" is one!

The origin of the origin, this "intention" even far exceeds the intention condensed by everyone in the Sword Emperor Sect in ancient times.

And it is this kind of "intention" that returns to the ancestral roots and even surpasses the source that awakens the obsession buried in the ruins of the Sword Emperor Sect.

Boom!

The brilliant golden light is even more fiery and boiling, and the whole world seems to be covered with golden rays of light.

Su Changqing stood in the air with his eyes closed, and the golden lines at the top of his eyebrows continued to condense.

The lines are like swords and seals, emitting bright golden light, full of mystery and dignity.

A majestic and domineering emperor's will that could make all the sword cultivators in the world bow down to him surged from Su Changqing's body.

The strong aura made Su Changqing, who was originally a scholar, become majestic and domineering.

As the golden pattern continued to condense, the vast original sword will around Su Changqing rushed into the golden pattern like thousands of streams returning to the sea.

From the sky, a huge vortex of sword will appeared where Su Changqing was, and the center of the vortex was the golden pattern between his eyebrows.

The emperor's will in the sword became stronger.

The densely packed figures in ancient costumes around him seemed to have boundless heat in their eyes when they looked at Su Changqing.

The sky was silent, and everyone was waiting quietly.

They knew very well that Su Changqing at this time seemed to be ushering in a very important transformation.

As long as the golden pattern was completely condensed, Su Changqing would be reborn!

However

Just when everyone was distracted, the sky above Su Changqing suddenly exploded!

Boom!

A large area of ​​the void collapsed, and a huge hand that seemed to encompass the world rushed straight to Su Changqing in the field.

"How dare you!"

"Looking for death!"

The faces of the people of the Su family present suddenly changed, and a strong aura rose up.

The sword light that could cut through the world, the spear that could penetrate the sky, and the giant fist that could make the saints bleed.

Su Changqing was in danger, which made everyone in the Su family explode instantly!

One after another, the terrifying attacks came to the front of the huge hand in an instant.

Boom!

The sky exploded, the void was like a broken mirror, and hideous cracks hung all over the sky.

Uncle Fu did not attack the person who came, but stood beside Su Changqing at the first time to block the aftermath that was escaping.

At this time, Su Changqing was in the process of transformation. If he was disturbed, all his previous efforts would be wasted.

But at this time, Uncle Fu couldn't help but take a step back even when faced with the aftermath of the attack.

This caused his expression to change instantly, and he suddenly looked towards the tattered sky.

The only one who can make the great sage retreat is...

"Amitabha!"

The majestic Buddha's sound resounded throughout the heaven and earth, and a Buddha with red eyebrows, a golden robe, and a solemn appearance stepped out of the void.

The peaceful Buddha light shines on the heaven and earth, and the terrifying atmosphere fills the sky.

Behind this person, there are dozens of Buddhist monks, each with a powerful aura that makes the space vibrate.

"Quasi-Emperor!"

Seeing this scene, the expressions of everyone in the Su family changed again and again.

No one expected that at this time, Buddhism would actually send a quasi-emperor to the Southern Region.

A quasi-emperor is not someone who can be used easily, especially when he comes from across the territory and conflicts with the domain lord's family.

If this one is not handled well, there will be a war between the two domains!

"Lingshan Treasure Temple, the head of the thirty-five Buddhas, Sanskrit Arhat!"

Su Zian looked up with a cold expression and said coldly:

"Fanyin, you just luckily broke through to the quasi-emperor not long ago. If you are not in the stable realm of your Lingshan Temple, are you coming to our southern region to find death?"

While speaking, Su Zian immediately summoned Su Nan.

Quasi-Emperor, even a quasi-Emperor who has just broken through, is not something that the Great Sage can resist!

However, Sanskrit Arhat seemed to see Su Zian's purpose.

With a smile on his face, the Buddha behind him sank, and he spoke softly,

"Donor Su, there is no need to do useless work, Su Nan"

"Can't come today!"