On the huge square, the black pressure was full of people at this moment, and some mockery also sounded in the crowd.

The three old men standing on the altar did not speak, but a mocking sneer came from the side.

Zhang Hao glanced over his head and found that the person who spoke was a young man dressed in white, who didn't look very old, but there was a sense of pride between his eyebrows, and in this person's hand, he was holding a gorgeous scabbard!

"Zhan Yu, there's no place for you to talk here, get out of here!"

Others may be jealous, but the short-haired girl who is the only one in the family is not shy about it. As soon as he saw the man in white, he shouted angrily.

Seeing this, the three old men on the altar also frowned, and the old man in the middle slowly spoke: "This time I went to the Devil's Cave, the family has high hopes for you, but you have not been able to obtain the inheritance, and it is inevitable to accept the sin, but ......"

"Great Elder, the clan has clan rules, and if you protect him like this, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public!"

However, before this person's words landed, the gloomy-looking old man standing on his right side sneered: "Zhan Yu is right, this time it is not as simple as accepting the guilt, how many disciples did the family stop in order to let him go, and what did he do?"

Hearing this, Zhan Wuru first glanced up, and then said, "The disciple has done his best this time, if the third elder wants to be punished, please do it!"

"Hey, what a thing that doesn't know whether to live or die!" Hearing this, the three elders standing on the right side of the altar immediately laughed angrily, and then shouted at everyone: "Did you hear what you said just now? It's not that the old man deliberately made things difficult for him, but that he didn't respect his elders and didn't take the clan rules in his eyes!"

After that, he turned around abruptly and said to the towering attic behind him: "Invite the ancestral sword out, if you don't teach this evil animal a lesson today, who will serve my Zhan family in the future?"

"What is the Ancestral Sword?" asked the people around him when he suddenly turned his head and asked the people around him.

And standing there was a middle-aged man with a meaty face, and when he heard the inquiry, he grinned and said, "The ancestral sword is a weapon used by the ancestors of my warlord, and it has not been unsheathed for hundreds of years, and every time it is unsheathed, it will kill and drink blood." Now it seems that the three elders are really angry!"

Hearing this, Ming Qinghe nodded suddenly, and then sighed, and said, "I'm afraid that Zhan Wuru will ...... this time."

Before the words fell, the blind old man on the left hand side of the altar spoke: "Although Ruthless did not get the quota to enter the Devil's Cave this time, his cultivation has increased, and the old man looks at his breath, I am afraid that it will not be long before he breaks through the Venerable Realm, and uses the ancestral sword against him, Third Elder, you are making a big fuss, right?"

Although this person's tone of voice was extremely flat, the kind of dissatisfaction revealed in his words made everyone feel a little puzzled!

And their doubts were because this person wanted to be indifferent to the disciples of the Zhan family, no matter how good his talent was, it was difficult for him to gain a foothold in his heart, but now he suddenly opened his mouth to excuse Zhan Wu, which inevitably made people wonder if he had changed his temperament!

The third elder also glanced at him in surprise, and then sneered: "Protector Liu, you are the elder of my Zhan family, but don't forget your identity, at this time, it is determined by the clan rules, how can it be changed?"

"The clan rules are dead, but people are alive, is it for the sake of the so-called clan rules, do you want to erase a disciple who will have the opportunity to step into the Venerable realm in the future?"

The blind old man's gaze turned to him, his gray-white eyes, as if he could see something, and said with a smile: "The old man is indeed not a member of your Zhan family, but he has also contributed to your Zhan family for a long time, so he is not even qualified to speak?"

Hearing this, the third elder's breath stagnated, and the strength of the blind old man opposite made him deeply jealous!

"Hmph, the clan rules have been like this for many years, you can't change them just because you accommodate him, right?" After a slight hesitation, the third elder spoke again, but this time, his tone slowed down a lot.

The blind old man nodded and said, "Since you insist on inviting the ancestral sword to come out, the old man has nothing to say, but once the ancestral sword is unsheathed, it will definitely drink blood." If you don't get the blood at that time, you should know the consequences!"

After saying that, he slowly took a step back, obviously not planning to speak again to persuade him!

"Buzz!"

The space on the altar suddenly trembled, and then from the shattered space, a middle-aged man in his forties walked out, with a fierce aura, even the crowd standing below could not bear it, and they retreated one after another.

Zhang Hao raised his eyes, and after seeing the appearance of the person who came, he sneered in a low voice: "Finally appeared!" and He Yuxuan shouted with surprise on his face: "Heartless big brother?"

"Hmm!" The middle-aged man nodded lightly at her, his gaze then stopped on Zhang Hao's face, frowned, and asked, "Why are you here too?"

Seeing this, Zhang Hao immediately pursed his lips and snorted: "Don't worry, I don't mean to kill that Chu Xue for the time being, you don't have to be so nervous!"

As soon as the words fell, the man in white who had spoken and mocked before, turned his gaze over, looked at him and smiled coldly, and said, "You are the father-killing enemy of Senior Sister Chu Xue?"

"What's the matter?" Hearing this, Zhang Hao turned his head, glanced at him, and sneered: "You also want to avenge Chu Batian?"

The man in white was Zhan Yu who was in the dense forest before, and when he saw him looking so contemptuous at this moment, he immediately shouted angrily: "The hatred of killing my father is not the same as Dai Tian, although I am not someone from Chu Batian, but for the sake of Senior Sister Chu Xue, you will definitely die today!"

After that, in the gorgeous scabbard in his hand, the long sword popped out, and then he slowly pulled it out, the blade trembled slightly, and a fierce aura suddenly emerged from his body, enveloping him!

"Sneer......"

The sword blade did not move, the sword qi went first, and after being enveloped in it, Zhang Hao felt that in the surrounding space, small sword qi suddenly appeared, constantly strangling himself.

"Zhan Yu, this is not the place for you to go wild!" He Yuxuan suddenly took out the dragon whip and slammed it down angrily at him.

The gorgeous steel whip instantly smashed that space and collapsed, and the man in white immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards!

"Bang!"

The collapsed space exploded immediately, and a void appeared on the square, and the nearest few people were even more involved in the violent energy contained in this void, and they exploded and died in an instant!

"Stop!"

The three elders on the altar suddenly shouted angrily, and their palms grabbed at He Yuxuan, but the third young master of Long suddenly stepped forward and blasted out with a punch!

"Boom!"

After the dull loud noise, the three elders took a step back with an ugly face, while Long Xiangyun didn't move, and sneered in his mouth: "A person in the realm of Venerable Beings dares to make a move against Yu Xuan, if you want to die?"

At this moment, the third young master of Long, for the sake of the girl he liked in his heart, did not hesitate to show his strength that had been hidden for many years, and after shaking the opponent back with one punch, his face was gloomy, his body shook, and he suddenly appeared on the altar, and his fist exploded again!

"Enough!"

The old man, who had never spoken, suddenly raised his hand, and the space around the Third Young Master of Long was solidified, and after imprisoning him, the old man opened his mouth and shouted angrily: "This is not your Long family, retreat!"

After saying that, with a slight wave of the sleeve robe, he shook him off the altar: "Zhan Wuru failed to seize the quota to enter the Devil's Cave this time, he is guilty, but he has done his best, he can be lightly dropped, please Zu Jian!"

"Speaking of which, do you still want to ask for that broken sword?" Seeing this, He Yuxuan suddenly shouted dissatisfiedly, and then shook the dragon whip, and shouted: "I think which of you dares?"

However, Zhan Wuru turned his head suddenly, glared at her, and said, "My Zhan family's affairs, don't need outsiders to interfere, step back!" He Yuxuan was slightly stunned, then sighed, and said, "You are dead, what should Sister Long do?"

"Buzz!"

A powerful sword aura suddenly came out from the attic standing on the altar, and immediately after, a sword light soared into the sky, flying out from the top of the attic, floating in the air.

Zhang Hao glanced up, and his gaze became strange, only to see that what was suspended in the air was a broken sword, and the blade of the sword was even more rusty.

It was such a broken sword, and it could exude such a powerful sword qi, which showed how strong the ancestor of the Zhan family was in cultivation back then!

"What should I do?"

The third young master of Long was afraid of the dust on his body, and walked over and asked in a low voice.

Previously, he was shocked back by the old man, so he didn't dare to make another move, but he didn't want to watch Zhan ruthlessly die in his heart!

Zhang Hao also felt a headache, he was not easy to meddle in the affairs of the war family, and seeing that the war was ruthless, he obviously didn't want outsiders to interfere in this matter!

At this moment, the broken sword suspended in the air suddenly trembled, and then slowly floated down, stopping on the altar!

"Buzz!"

A powerful sword qi was released from the body of the half-cut sword, enveloping the battle that was kneeling there mercilessly, and one after another fierce sword qi rushed out from the ancestral sword, and began to spin rapidly around him.

In the blink of an eye, a huge vortex of sword light was formed, and the battle ruthless in the center showed a trace of pain on his face!

Immediately after, thousands of sword lights suddenly changed direction and rushed into his body!

"Poof!"

At the moment when many sword lights entered his body, a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and the cyan clothes he was wearing suddenly exploded, and fine cracks appeared on the surface of his body!

Seeing this, He Yuxuan suddenly became anxious, raised the dragon whip in his hand, and shouted: "Do you three old guys really want him to die under this broken sword? Believe it or not, my aunt and grandmother demolished your sword tower?"

After all, he really rushed out. Third Young Master Long hurriedly stretched out his hand, dragged her back, and shouted in a low voice: "We can't interfere in this matter!"

"Why?" He Yuxuan turned her head anxiously and asked, it seemed that she really didn't understand.

And the Third Young Master Long sighed and said, "The rules of the Zhan family are like this, the disciples who fail to complete the task will have to accept the punishment of this ancestral sword, as for whether they can survive or not, it depends on his own creation!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was an angry roar in the whirlpool formed by the sword light, and then a person covered in blood slowly walked out of it with heavy steps......

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