Chapter 1505

The Shenyou family, the head of the ten ancient sage families.

With the title granted by the Shenlong Empire, it is located in the northwest of the ancient wilderness, and it is an uncompromising overlord-level force.

Said to be an aristocratic family, in fact, it also accepts disciples with foreign surnames. In terms of strength, it is not much worse than the eight super sects in the ancient wilderness.

The word Shenyou is too heavy.

Even if it is really inferior to the eight super sects, no sect dares to tear up the face of the Shenyou family, because these two words are the title of the Shenlong Empire.

Any force that wants to turn against the Shenyou family has to weigh the attitude of the Shenlong Empire.

In the huge Kunlun Realm, there are only ten families that can get the canonization of the Shenlong Empire.

The Shenyou family is continuous and vast, and the light of the land is comparable to that of a super sect.

Inner Palace, the main hall of Shenyou.

Qin Xiao, the contemporary head of the Shenyou family, was discussing the matter of Jin Jue with several clan elders.

Qin Xiao is the strongest person on the Qin family's face. He was sanctified eight hundred years ago and has been in charge of the Qin family for nearly a thousand years.

But it doesn't look too old, the appearance of a middle-aged man, not angry and powerful.

The clan elders present, at a glance, are all top-notch strengths in the realm of life and death.

Such a lineup is unimaginably powerful when looking at the entire Eastern Wilderness, and this is just a simple clan meeting.

In the ancient wilderness, the major forces are quite clear.

As a titled family, the Qin family is by no means only a saint, and its strength is unfathomable.

If you count the delicate relationship between the Qin family and the Xuantian Sect, the Shenyou family is definitely the real hegemon in the northwest. Except for the super sect Xuangu, there is no force that can compete with it.

"Elder, has Jin Jue's journey been arranged?"

Qin Xiao looked at the gray-clothed old man on the left and asked, the old man was the first elder of the Qin family, Qin Jue, the first master of the Shenyou family under Qin Xiao.

"Patriarch, it has been arranged."

Qin Jue said: "He should already be in the Shenlong Empire at this time. Even if the swordsman makes a shot, it is definitely enough to guarantee absolute safety. When the wind passes, I will let someone bring him back."

"well done!"

A satisfied smile appeared on Qin Xiao's face, and he pondered: "Although Jin Jue is a foreign surname, he is loyal to my Qin family, and even risked his life to fight. My Qin family must protect such heroes to the end, otherwise no one will serve us in the future. Give your life."

"It's a pity for Jin Jue, if he goes further in the Xuantian Sect, he can become a law enforcement elder."

"The most unfortunate thing is that little bastard, this can survive, and his life is not ordinary!"

"Jianzong has really become more and more excessive these years. Other super sects will give me a bit of thin noodles for the Qin family, but this Jianzong still thinks it is a holy place!"

At the beginning of the road to the sky, the other super sects were under pressure and did not dare to accept Lin Yun.

Only Jianzong took Lin Yun away forcibly, and the people of this hatred You Family always remembered.

"Humph!"

A chill flashed in Qin Xiao's eyes, and he was dissatisfied with Jianzong's behavior.

Shenyou Jiezi is his great-great-grandson, although there are many great-great-grandsons, he may be the best one among them.

To let him participate in the battle of the worlds is to give him luck and pave the way for him to come to Kunlun.

For this position at the top of the Tianlu list!

From ancient times to the present, those who can become the leader of the Heavenly Road will at least have the qualifications for sanctification after they come to Kunlun.

But after more than ten years of laying the groundwork, he died in the hands of a lower realm brat. For Qin Xiao, it was simply shame within shame.

Jianzong picked up Lin Yun and slapped him in the face.

"Tianxuanzi, this bastard, is really getting more and more excessive. If he is involved in this matter, then the little bastard is already dead!"

Qin Xiao said dissatisfiedly.

The other clan elders suddenly silenced their voices and dared not answer.

"This bastard, I really forgot who promoted him to rise in the Xuantian Sect at the beginning. Without me, the Shenyou family could have Tianxuanzi today?" Qin Xiao said cursingly.

Tian Xuanzi expelled Jin Jue from the Xuantian Sect, which made him extremely unhappy, and almost vomited blood in anger.

And Qin Cang!

He was obviously a child of the Qin family, but he didn't take the family seriously at the moment. Back then, he should have killed the other party directly in Cangxuan Island.

"Patriarch, should we deal with this matter?"

"Deal with what?"

"Jianzong may come to ask for trouble. After all, it used to be a holy place, and the thin dead camel is bigger than the horse."

"Hahaha!"

Qin Xiao laughed when he heard the words, and said disdainfully, "The skinny camel is bigger than a horse, is he worthy? Who dares to make trouble? Yaoguang, or Mu Xuankong? Yaoguang is just an old dog. In a few years, Mu Xuankong... Hehe, when I became a saint, he was still playing in the mud! Unbearable for a fight!"

"The demise of the sword sect is a matter of time. If I don't go to trouble him, Mu Xuankong will burn a lot of incense! How dare you trouble me? Don't dare to lend him the guts!"

Qin Xiao was very confident and had no fear.

The Shenyou family might have a big gap between the strength and the Sword Sect, but after all, it is a title family, and it is also an ally with the Xuantian Sect.

The most important thing is that he is supported by the Shenlong Empire behind him!

Ask Qin Xiao to go to Jianzong to have someone, he doesn't have the guts, but you have to tell him that Jianzong dares to come to trouble him, and he won't believe it.

Anyone in the ancient wilderness can come out, and the sword sect has long since faded away, but it is only at the end of the shot.

When the old sword saint dies, the sword sect will die!

"After Mu Xuankong became a saint three hundred years ago, he has been smothered in the sword sect and never came out. I'm afraid that the name of this saint is quite watery."

The Great Elder Qin Jue beside him smiled and said, "Maybe he is still a fake saint. The rules of this desolate ancient region should have been changed a long time ago, so Tian Xuanzi can hold back and insist on killing Yaoguang."

Qin Xiao looked arrogant and said coldly, "It's fine if he doesn't come. If he really dares to come, I will ruin his reputation!"

"Sword Sect Mu Xuankong, please come out and see the contemporary Patriarch of the Shenyou Family!"

At this moment, the entire residence of the Shenyou family was shaking violently.

Boom!

Hundreds of palaces hanging in the air are swaying, as if they are about to fall at any time.

A bell-like sound echoed between heaven and earth.

Inside and outside the entire Shenyoushi family, nearly 100,000 people were all terrified to find that there was an extra sun in the sky.

And the sound came from the sun overhead.

"what happened?"

"Mu Xuankong! How did the Sword Sect headmaster come here... Is this really a sun?"

"It's terrible."

At this moment, the Shenyou family was completely shocked, and many of the Qin family's children below the realm of life and death were directly dizzy and unsteady.

At the same time, a majestic sword intent shrouded.

That sword intent was extremely terrifying, and the Shenyou family had several holy-grade spirit formations, which did not play any role at all.

"Really?"

In the main hall, many clan elders looked at each other in dismay, and they were all dumbfounded.

Their attitude was quite arrogant just now, and they seemed to ignore Mu Xuankong at all in their words.

But when Mu Xuankong's voice really came, everyone couldn't hide the horror in their eyes.

"Patriarch!"

"Mu Xuankong is here!"

Whoosh whoosh!

The sound of breaking the air resounded non-stop, and one after another silhouettes flew from all over the Shenyou family and gathered in the family hall.

In the face of such a big man as the headmaster of Jianzong, no one dared to go forward to answer the call, especially the killing intent on the other party was extremely obvious.

Who dares to go up?

If the other party really wants to do it, they don't even know how to die.

For a while, the hall was silent, and countless eyes were fixed on the patriarch Qin Xiao.

Qin Xiao's face changed, and his expression became extremely ugly.

"Sword Sect Mu Xuankong, please come out and see the contemporary Patriarch of the Shenyou Family!"

Pfft!

The sword intent contained in this voice became even more terrifying. Except for the powerhouses at the peak of life and death in the hall, the rest of the kings of life and death all spit out blood.

Boom!

At the same time, more than a dozen floating palaces fell one after another.

In a short while, this Shenyou family became a mess, and the top and bottom were extremely embarrassed. The huge mansion, the dust billows, the pavilions and palaces collapse one after another.

God's main hall.

The complexion of a group of clan elders changed dramatically, and their expressions became very ugly.

Done!

This Mu Xuankong didn't give a face at all, and immediately acted as soon as he disagreed, his temper was a bit too irritable.

Qin Xiao was completely angry, and said, "Well, you Mu Xuankong, you actually dare to come here!"

Whoa!

With a flash, he left the hall directly and rose up in the sky, and the clan elders quickly got up and followed closely behind.

It didn't take long for Qin Xiao and his group to appear above the Shenyou family, confronting Mu Xuankong over a kilometer away.

"Mu Xuankong, what do you mean? As a saint, bullying the ordinary disciples of my Shenyou family? What do you want to do? If you don't give me an explanation on this matter today, I'm not finished with you!"

Qin Xiao said coldly with a gloomy face.

The other party didn't give any face at all, such a shot is to slap the face of the Shenyou family, secretly, I don't know how many people are watching.

If this matter is not good, the prestige of the Shenyou family will be gone.

boom!

Mu Xuankong walked out of the "sun", his body was bathed in golden light, with a red long sword hanging in front of him, he looked at Qin Xiao and said only two words.

"What about people?"

Qin Xiao's complexion changed slightly, his aura instantly became shorter, and he said lightly, "I don't know what you're talking about?"

"You do not know?"

Anger flashed in Mu Xuankong's eyes immediately, too lazy to talk nonsense with him, he waved his right hand violently.

boom!

The majestic firelight around him like the sun immediately spread out with the sleeves, and the swords of the sun roared away with holy might.

too fast!

As blazing as the sun, as swift as light, in this instant, the remaining floating palaces of the Shenyou family were completely destroyed.

Below the Shenyou family, there is a spiritual formation rising up, and then overlapping.

But it was still unstoppable, the sound of the broken holy pattern between heaven and earth resounded non-stop, and the small half of the Shenyou family mansion immediately turned into ruins.

The disciples of the Qin family in the mansion were all frightened.

Such terrifying strength is completely beyond their imagination, even saints should not be so terrifying.

With a wave of hands, the numerous formations that the Shenyou Family was proud of, were just like paper and didn't play any role.

"Mu Xuankong!"

Qin Xiao was furious, his face darkened instantly, and said angrily, "Is your sword sect going to fight with my Shenyou family?"

"Why not?"

Mu Xuankong raised his brows and said coldly.

Qin Xiao was choked instantly, feeling as if his throat was blocked by something, and he was completely speechless.

Too strong!

How could Mu Xuankong be so strong?

"The sect asks you one more question, what about people!"

Mu Xuankong stared at Qin Xiao, and said rudely, the sword power on his body skyrocketed wildly, and the red long sword suspended in front of him kept shaking.

His long hair fluttered, and there was a killing intent lingering between his eyebrows, and those eyes made people dare not look directly.

Qin Xiao gritted his teeth and said sarcastically, "Mu Xuankong, don't deceive people too much, when this old man was made holy, you were just a baby!"

Mu Xuankong said lightly: "This seat is the headmaster of the Sword Sect, who allowed you to call this seat by name?"

Pfft!

When the voice fell, a sword power roared away, Qin Xiao was immediately shaken back a few steps, he stretched out his hand and everyone vomited blood and flew wildly.

"I'll ask you one last time, where is the person!" Mu Xuankong took a step forward in the void, and the red sword hanging in the air in front of him trembled more and more.

The scarlet long sword, like a real dragon trying to break free from the chains on its body, is frantically accumulating monstrous anger.

Buzz!

Between the heavens and the earth, there is a sound of sword chants resounding like a holy sound.

Qin Xiao suffered a loss, his face darkened, and he said sarcastically, "Mu Xuankong, you really belong to me! I'll tell you where the person has gone, the person has already gone to the Shenlong Empire, aren't you the headmaster of the Sword Sect? If you can pretend, go to the Shenlong Empire to kill people!"

Mu Xuankong's face was completely gloomy, and he said in a cold voice, "You have such a big heart, you think you will stop if you are not in this seat? If you are not there, just use your life to replace it!"

Clang!

The moment the words fell, Mu Xuankong reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword, and instantly a majestic sun burst out behind him.

Boom!

The light of the big sun is too dazzling, covering the light of the big sun that originally existed in the sky, as if the sun was coming down, the scorching breath made this world instantly become unbearable like a scorched apocalypse.

Three hundred years without the sword unsheathed.

Three hundred years of sanctification cannot be achieved.

Going down the mountain today, Mu Xuankong is going to draw his sword... slay the saint!