Chapter 965: Ancestor of the Southern Sword Sect

"snort!"

Si Koutian was not discouraged, but once again used another sword technique, this one faster than the previous one.

This move was so powerful that even Wu Yingxiong frowned.

Wu Yingxiong immediately mobilized the spiritual power in his body, concentrated it on his right arm, and then quickly slashed at the sword energy coming towards him.

Bang!

His sword energy and the sword energy emitted by Si Koutian met in the air, and there was a violent explosion in an instant. The resulting violent impact leveled the surrounding buildings.

"Pfft——"

Si Koutian spat out a mouthful of blood and turned a lot pale. It was obvious that they had just collided and he had suffered a loss.

When Gongsun Hao saw that Si Koutian was injured, his expression changed and he immediately came to him and asked with concern: "Sect Master, are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

Si Koutian waved his hand.

"Sect Master, the martial hero is very powerful. We are no match. It seems that we have to invite our ancestors."

Gongsun Hao said in a deep voice.

"Ancestor——"

Si Koutian's face looked a little ugly. His ancestor had been in seclusion. If he invited his ancestor out, wouldn't it disturb his spiritual cultivation?

But if the ancestors don't invite them out, they are no match for each other.

Just when it was difficult for him to make a decision, Wu Yuanxun ordered to continue attacking the disciples of Nantian Sword Sect.

In an instant, the remaining disciples of the Nantian Sword Sect suffered countless casualties.

Seeing this, Sikoutian's face became gloomy. It seemed that the only way to invite the ancestor was to come out, otherwise it would be difficult for the Nantian Sword Sect to pass this level again today.

"Please ancestor!"

Si Koutian said in a deep voice.

After saying that, Sikoutian exploded with all his strength and hit the ground, boom! There was a loud noise, and the ground cracked open instantly.

Then an underground palace appeared in front of everyone.

"Not good! The Nantian Sword Sect has invited the ancestor!"

Wu Yingxiong's expression changed and he quickly retreated.

But those disciples cannot retreat so quickly.

Thousands of white lights suddenly burst out from the underground palace and turned into strange runes.

"boom!"

The terrifying aura soared into the sky, overwhelming everyone and unable to lift their heads.

Even a wisp of breath made Wu Yuanxun and others' legs tremble and they were unable to stand firmly. Those warriors with low cultivation levels could only crawl on the ground.

"Ancestor——"

The disciples of Nantian Sword Sect were so excited that they knelt down and cried, too excited to speak.

The ancestor finally appeared, and the Nantian Sword Sect was saved. .

The faces of everyone in the Wuji Sect were not so good, and everyone was very dull.

Again, they sensed extreme danger.

This ancestor's aura is too powerful, and his current aura alone has surpassed that of the Supreme Elder.

Is this ancestor of the Nantian Sword Sect really so powerful?

The aura emanating from the underground palace became stronger and stronger. Even the powerful King Wu from the Wuji Sect was suppressed by this powerful aura and knelt on the ground.

Although they resisted deliberately, the momentum was too strong and they could not resist it. If they resisted forcefully, they would be severely injured.

"Hahaha……"

Suddenly, a hearty smile came from the underground palace.

Immediately afterwards, a figure slowly walked out of the underground palace and appeared in front of everyone's sight.

The old man had white hair and a boyish face, was wearing a white robe, and was tall and tall. As soon as he appeared, he glanced at the field with a sharp look, like a sharp blade, making everyone in the Wuji Sect feel like needles.

"Greetings to the ancestor!"

Si Koutian and the elders and disciples of the Nantian Sword Sect saluted the old man respectfully.

"Huh? Si Koutian, the sect was entrusted to you to manage, but someone actually attacked it as the sect leader. It seems that you, the sect leader, have come to an end."

The ancestor glanced around and then said with an ugly expression.

"Forgive me, Ancestor! If it hadn't been the most critical moment, we wouldn't have dared to disturb Ancestor's Qingxiu."

Sikoutian said with a respectful expression.

"Tell me, what exactly happened?"

"Forefather, the Wuji Sect has killed the sect for the Wentian Sword. The Great Elder Wu Gaoyuan is the chess piece that the Wuji Sect buried many years ago. Now that the sect is at its most dangerous moment, we can only ask the ancestor to take action. , defeated the powerful enemy."

Si Koutian briefly explained the cause and effect.

"Asshole!"

After the ancestor heard this, he became furious: "The Wuji Sect is so deliberate, is it really that they don't have any shame at all?"

The ancestor looked at Wu Yingxiong and said in a cold voice: "Wuji Sect is so brave, they dare to kill Nantian Sword Sect!"

"Hahaha... Do you think you can stop what the Wuji Sect wants?"

Wu Yingxiong suddenly burst into laughter. He was not afraid at all. Instead, he jumped up and slashed at the ancestor of the Nantian Sword Sect with a sword: "Let me test the strength of you old ghost!"

"It's really overestimating one's abilities!"

Seeing Wu Yingxiong's attack, the ancestor showed a hint of ridicule: "With your strength, you dare to attack me."

"Um?"

Wu Yingxiong suddenly felt something was wrong, but he did not stop at this time.

"Buzz!"

Immediately, countless runes rushed out from the ancestor's body, emitting dazzling light, and then these runes flew out and turned into sword energy, flying towards the Wuji Sect people.

"not good!"

Wu Yingxiong's expression suddenly changed, his figure flashed, and he quickly retreated towards the section.

These sword qi swept towards Wuji Sect, they were densely packed, and every ray of sword qi carried terrifying energy.

"ah!"

Instantly, screams were heard everywhere. In the blink of an eye, thousands of Wuji Sect disciples fell in a pool of blood.

"Puff!"

Although Wu Yingxiong was fast enough, he was still too late. He was hit by a sword energy, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and fell from the void.

The elders of Wuji Sect were all killed by the sword energy. Wu Yuanxun saw this scene, and his figure flashed and hid in the space.

"Damn, how can this old thing be so terrifying?"

Wu Yingxiong was not dead, but was injured.

If he had not practiced defensive skills and had amazing defense, otherwise, this sword energy would have killed him.

"The ancestor is invincible!"

The morale of the Nantian Sword Sect was so high when they saw the ancestor's attack was so terrifying, and they cheered.

The faces of the living Wuji Sect disciples changed drastically when they saw this.

"Who is the ancestor of the Nantian Sword Sect? How can there be such a powerful existence!"

A Wuji Sect elder asked with a terrified face.

Another elder replied: "He didn't use his full strength just now, otherwise all of us would have died. He must be the Martial Emperor!"

"What, the Martial Emperor!"

"What should we do now?"

"What else can we do? Let's go!"

The faces of the surviving Wuwang-level elders of Wuji Sect changed drastically. If the ancestor of Nantian Sword Sect was really the Martial Emperor, then they could not contend with him at all. They could do nothing but run for their lives.

"Hehe, want to escape?"

However, just as they were about to run away, their bodies were suppressed to the ground by a powerful force.

"Ancestor, spare my life!"

The disciples of Wuji Sect were so scared that their souls flew away, and they begged for mercy in a hurry.

"Hmph!"

The ancestor snorted lightly, waved his hand, and the terrifying power swept away, directly killing thousands of Wuji Sect disciples in front of him.

"Puff puff puff..."

In an instant, blood flowed like a river. The ancestor of Nantian Sword Sect was extremely terrifying.