The general trend of more than twenty sects condensed out, and under such oppression, Lin Xuan had to temporarily avoid the edge.

Lin Xuan's face changed, if it was because of Ling Yue and the others who offended so many sects, it was obviously not worth it.

But no one knew that Ling Yue was his illegitimate son! The so-called old man was all pulled out by Lin Xuan casually, how could Lin Xuan be willing to watch Ling Yue fall.

Not only that, if it regressed, then the prestige of the Divine Seal Sect would inevitably plummet on the Martial God Continent.

While Lin Xuan was pondering, Qing Jue took a few steps forward, and his Gangfeng emerged in Qing Jue's hand, condensing into a Gangfeng giant sword.

Obviously, Qing Jue wants to kill people! In the end, Lin Xuan still sighed slightly, took a step forward to block Qing Jue's steps, and said lightly: "You can't kill these people, my Divine Seal Sect is secured!"

As he spoke, a flash of light flashed on the ring on Lin Xuan's right hand, and a broken sword emerged in Lin Xuan's hand.

The broken sword appeared, and the strange gathering of its heaven and earth aura caused a stirring in the space.

Lin Xuan's eyes raised slightly, looking at the floating island in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "If the seniors help me, then this half-truncated sword, my Divine Seal Sect will be dedicated to the seniors!"

This half-truncated sword must be extraordinary, at least Qing Jue and the others felt an amazing coercion on it, and there seemed to be a will contained in this half-truncated sword.

Before Lin Xuan's words fell, a roar sounded in the sky, and a terrifying coercion spread out, and a tall figure walked out of the void, returning to the Sword Sect Sect Master Li Ren.

If Ye Chen was here, he would also recognize the person in front of him, it was the Martial Arts Realm powerhouse who had chased and killed him at the beginning.

The first-class sect master, seeing this figure, Jian Yu and the others all frowned.

Li Ren only took a step forward, and this step took dozens of zhang and came to the sky above Lin Xuan, his gaze condensed, and fell on the half-cut sword in Lin Xuan's hand.

"Give me the half-cut sword, these people in front of me are fine!" Li Ren said lightly, losing Mei Niang, Li Ren's eyes flowed with a trace of exhaustion.

Hearing this, Lin Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, let go of the half-truncated sword, and its half-truncated sword floated strangely and fell into Li Ren's hands.

Holding the half-truncated sword, a little fiery color flashed in Li Ren's eyes, if he got this half-truncated sword, then that sword would be reassembled, and then he would have a basis for the sect master of the Ancient Dao Sect.

Putting away the half-truncated sword, Li Ren turned to look at Qing Jue and the others, his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the aura of his martial arts realm martial artist diffused out, turning into a terrifying coercion and swept out.

In the face of the oppression of the Martial Dao Realm, Ye Chen had to temporarily avoid the edge, let alone Qing Jue and the others.

Bang bang! Qing Jue and the others retreated a few steps backwards, carrying their true qi to resist this terrifying coercion.

"In this matter, I will be involved in the Sword Sect, do you have any opinions?" Li Ren said lightly, his flat tone giving people an inviolable majesty.

"I don't care if both sides are right or wrong, this matter is settled!" Li Ren said lightly.

Hearing this, Qing Jue and the others were about to speak out, and a terrifying coercion suddenly came to them.

Bang bang! Qing Jue and Jian Yu and the others retreated a few steps back, and only by experiencing it first-hand did they realize the terrifying nature of the Martial Dao Realm.

Li Ren's gaze swept over and landed on the Pavilion Master of the Sword Suppression Pavilion and the others, without saying a word.

Immediately, a glance brought them endless oppression, and the Pavilion Master of the Sword Suppression Pavilion sighed slightly, looked at Qing Jue and the others helplessly, and whispered, "I'm sorry!"

After speaking, the Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion turned around and retreated to the Floating Island, the first-class sect was something he couldn't afford to provoke, at least the current Sword Pavilion couldn't afford to provoke.

The other sect masters also sighed slightly, turned around and left, and for a while, only the Ten Thousand Feather Sword Sect and others were left beside Qing Jue and the others.

Qing Jue didn't say anything about the departure of the Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion and the others, and they were able to make a move before, which made Qing Jue and the others quite grateful.

"Martial Dao Realm!" Looking at the figure in front of him, Qing Jue sighed slightly, the strength of himself and the others was still too weak, if he had the cultivation of the Martial Dao Realm, why not be afraid of the person in front of him.

The entire situation fell to Lin Xuan's side again, and just one Martial Dao Realm martial artist reversed the entire situation.

Han Jian sighed slightly, he knew that this was already the limit of the Sword God Gate.

"Gentleman, ten years!" said in a low whisper as he patted Han Jian on the shoulder slightly.

Hearing this, Han Jian glanced at depression, he understood the meaning of depression, the gentleman took revenge, ten years is not too late.

Without any hesitation, Han Jian took a step forward, held his sword, and made a sword salute to Qing Jue and the others, and whispered: "Qing Jue senior, this matter is over!"

"After all, I'm only slightly injured!" As he spoke, Han Jian turned to look at Li Ren and said lightly: "Then according to what the seniors said!"

Seeing that Han Jian made a decision for himself and the others, Qing Jue sighed slightly, and didn't say anything anymore, just glanced at Li Kang coldly, and this glance made Li Kang feel a trembling feeling.

"This matter has been resolved, Lin Xuan, you can also leave with your people!" Li Ren said lightly, and after speaking, his figure dissipated silently in the wind and snow.

Although Li Ren has gone far, the coercion of the Martial Dao Realm is still hovering in everyone's hearts.

It wasn't until this moment that Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and smiled at Zi Python and the others: "Today's matter, my Divine Seal Sect keeps it in mind, and on other days, if you have nothing to do, you can come to the Divine Seal Sect to talk about it!"

As soon as these words came out, those third-rate sects and sects all had smiles on their faces.

After greeting for a while, Lin Xuanruo glanced at Qing Jue and the others meaningfully, turned around, and left with Ling Yue and the others.

This farce ended with the appearance of the martial arts realm martial artist, and the people who originally hoped that the two sides would fight sighed, looking forward to it for so long in vain.

For a while, the onlookers also dispersed, and the sword light shot fiercely, and the sword light in the void gradually disappeared into the floating island.

The non-enterable sects below naturally did not dare to provoke the Sword God Sect now, and they also retreated one after another, leaving the area within a radius of several thousand meters to the Sword God Gate.

They knew that now that the three ancient clans had returned to the Sword God Sect, the strength of the Sword God Sect would inevitably skyrocket, no less than that of the second-rate sect.

The qi sword dissipated, and the battle intent in Jian Xue's eyes gradually dissipated, and his gaze stayed in the direction where Li Ren disappeared, and muttered: "Martial Dao Realm, interesting!"

Jian Yu held his sword, glanced at Jian Xue, and whispered, "Then, I'll go back later!"

Hearing this, Jian Xue nodded and didn't say anything, but said clearly: "Thank you for your help in this matter!"

Jian Yu smiled, everything was silent, turned around, arched his hand at Han Jian and the others, and then left with Wanyu Sword Sect and the others.

For a while, there were only the three ancient clansmen, Han Jian and others, and Jian Xue left.

The snow began to fall again, and the broken ice was covered with another layer of snow.

Jee Lin raised his head, looked at the flying snow, raised his right hand, pointed out, and in an instant, the flying snow around him danced wildly, and the dancing snow covered the figures of them and others.

Qing Jue turned around, looked at Jian Xu, and whispered, "What about the five generations?"

When it comes to the five generations, everyone's attention falls on Jian Xue.

Snowflakes swept across Jian Xue's face, Jian Xue raised his head and said lightly: "He's going to kill someone!"

"He's going to kill someone!" Jian Xue's voice blended into the flying snow around him, I don't know if it was his voice that was cold, or if this sentence was cold, everyone felt a chill.

His expression moved slightly, and Qing Jue remembered the killer that Xuan Jian said before, and then thought of Jian Xue and Ye Chen's trip to kill the alliance, and became more and more sure that the killer was Ye Chen.

"There are still three days to be the ratio of the sect masters who do not enter the sect, if the five generations do not come before this, then the situation will be a little grim!" Ruo glanced at Jian Xue meaningfully, and Xuan Jian whispered.

"The Sect Master will definitely come!" Han Jian chuckled, but his tone was extremely affirmative.

"Yes, definitely!" Looking up at the sky, Lu Jian firmly believed that the sect master would come from the vast world.

Now, Ye Chen has become the belief in the hearts of the five Feng Ge, they always believe that the sect master will not disappoint, not before, not now, and not in the future.

"The five generations will definitely come!" Raising his head, Qing Jue also looked at the sky, but he was more expectant in his heart, he hadn't seen it for several months, did the strength of the five generations become more and more terrifying?

In this vast white world, there was a call from Qing Jue and others, and this call seemed to have traveled through time and space and fell on Ye Chen's heart.

Far away on the distant ice field, its faint sunlight sprinkled like flowing water, hitting the crystal clear ice sculptures.

Two days later, there were more and more ice sculptures on the ice field, and there were also ice sculptures floating in the void, these ice sculptures were not only human warriors, but even some of them were demonic beasts passing by.

Thousands of ice sculptures, the smell of death permeating them. An icy breath swirled overhead, and the cold forced back the sun.

All the while, Ye Chen always closed his eyes, and the chill was permeating all around him, and at this moment, a breeze emerged around him, blowing the ice sculpture.

The winter snow is clear in the evening, and the afterglow of the setting moon dyes the clouds in the sky like flames.

When Qing Jue and the others inspired the Supreme Throne, the Moon God Mark at the center of Ye Chen's eyebrows pulsed slightly, and a mysterious fluctuation permeated Ye Chen's heart.

The aura within a radius of several miles also became violent, gathering in the sky above Ye Chen, and these lifeless aura in the past seemed to be alive.

Ye Chen's mind sank into it, feeling the fluctuation of aura, the agility of the wind, the piercing of ice, the scorching heat of fire, and the fury of thunder.

"The ultimate in ice!" the snow fell, condensing into an ice sword and sticking on the ice.

Ye Chen was still immersed in the world of selflessness, and he didn't notice the passage of time at all, but the fire qilin was anxious on the side, this sect has already begun, but this kid in front of him is still cultivating.

Purple lightning appeared beside Ye Chen in vain, hissing endlessly.

Boom! A bolt of lightning that penetrated the heavens and the earth appeared in vain in the sky, and at this moment, Ye Chen's closed eyes slowly opened......