Ancient Martial God

The relationship between the Sword Holy Land and the Saint Clan has long been broken. Although it has not reached the level of completely breaking up, it is almost there.

As the daughter of the Lord of Ji Kong Island, Xuan Youyue is the one the Holy Land of Swords strives to fight for, because after Xuan Youyue enters the Holy Land of Swords, the Lord of Ji Kong Island will inevitably side with the Holy Land of Swords.

This is why the Holy Land of Swords wanted Xuan Youyue to join the Holy Land of Swords at all costs some time ago.

During the previous duel in the ring, Xiao Yun and Xuan Youyue were at war with each other. The Fourth Peak Master looked unhappy, but in his heart he hoped that Xiao Yun could hurt Xuan Youyue, especially if he could seriously hurt Xuan Youyue. Well, with the temper of the owner of Ji Kong Island, he will definitely not let the Saints have an easy time.

But no one, including the Fourth Peak Master, expected that in just a few days after entering the Qianshi Sword Pavilion, Xuan Youyue would come out holding Xiao Yun's hand...

What happened during this period?

The senior officials of the Sword Holy Land speculated one after another.

The fourth peak master's expression became uncertain. The key was that only Xuan Youyue and Xiao Yun came out now.

No, Li Da and Li Han also came out alive.

The key is that except for Xuan Youyue, none of the remaining first disciples of the Sword Holy Land have come out...

At this time, the Fourth Peak Master swept towards Xiao Yun.

The gray-robed ancestor also moved and appeared directly beside Xiao Yun, while the fourth peak master was hanging ten feet away.

Only then did Xuan Youyue react and subconsciously let go of Xiao Yun's arm. She looked a little embarrassed. She was reluctant to stop just now, but she was caught by the master. Now she was a little embarrassed.

Xuan Youyue's appearance completely fell into the eyes of the Fourth Peak Master. This was the embarrassment between young lovers after being bumped into.

The Fourth Peak Master’s lungs were about to burst with anger.

The apprentice he finally took in was actually abducted by the Saints. The key was that behind Xuan Youyue was the master of Ji Kong Island.

So everything the Sword Holy Land has done before, isn't the cost wasted?

Thinking of this, the Fourth Peak Master felt even more angry.

"Where is the first disciple of my Sword Holy Land?" The Fourth Peak Master stared at Xiao Yun and asked.

"Master of the Fourth Peak, where has your first disciple of the Sacred Sword Land gone, and what does it have to do with the children of my holy clan?" the gray-robed ancestor said with a displeased look on his face.

"I'm just asking." The Fourth Peak Master snorted.

"If you want to ask, just ask your own disciple. You come here to ask my disciples of the Holy Clan? Did you take too many pills and have something wrong with your brain?" the gray-robed ancestor said coldly.

The Fourth Peak Master was in a bad mood after being choked, but he still suppressed his discomfort and asked Xuan Youyue: "Where are your senior brothers, senior sisters and others? Where have they gone?"

"Reporting to Master, they are all dead..." Xuan Youyue quickly replied.

"What……"

The Fourth Peak Master's anger was ignited on the spot, and his expression became ferocious, "You said they are dead? All of them are dead? Except for you, all the first disciples who entered are dead?"

"Yes..." Xuan Youyue nodded quickly.

"How did they die..." The Fourth Peak Master suppressed his anger.

"They activated the Blade Shadow Heavenly Formation, but the Blade Shadow Heavenly Formation lost control. A large number of Blade Shadows rushed out, and the entire first area was covered with Blade Shadows. Then, they all died due to the joint efforts of the Blade Shadows." Xuan You Yue said quickly.

After hearing these words, the faces of the Fourth Peak Master and the senior officials of the Sword Holy Land turned pale. The Sword Shadow Heavenly Formation lost control and the entire army was annihilated...

These first disciples who were selected to enter the Qianshi Sword Pavilion were all carefully trained by the Sword Divine Land, but they died like this.

The first disciples were okay. They had not yet become saints. If they died, they would just train another group. However, the nine middle- and high-level personnel who died in the second area and were already in the second realm of first saints had to be replaced by the fourth peak master and the senior officials of the Sword Holy Land. Feeling heartbroken.

These were all people who had been trained at a huge cost, the future mainstays of the Sword Saint Land, and yet they were all dead.

"Xuan Youyue, are you telling the truth?" The Fourth Peak Master stared at Xuan Youyue.

"Master, do you think I am lying to you?"

Xuan Youyue couldn't help but be startled and looked at the Fourth Peak Master in surprise. What she said was true, but the Fourth Peak Master actually suspected that she was deceiving.

She had suffered many grievances in Qianshi Sword Pavilion. In Xuan Youyue's heart, the Fourth Peak Master was her master, one of her most respected elders. Not only did her master not comfort her, she actually suspected that she was lying...

Suddenly, Xuan Youyue burst into tears of grievance.

The Fourth Peak Master was already irritated here, and when he saw Xuan Youyue crying, he felt even more irritated. He couldn't help but angrily yelled: "Okay! Stop crying!"

It was okay not to yell, but with this roar, Xuan Youyue cried even harder.

It didn't matter that he was bullied by Xiao Yun. Even his master didn't help him. Instead, he doubted himself and even yelled at himself in the end.

"Is this how your Sword Holy Land treats my daughter?" A voice filled with terror and majesty suddenly came, with uncontrollable anger in his tone.

The majestic and majestic momentum came down, and all the senior officials of the Sword Holy Land suddenly became tense, and some even turned pale, because this momentum was so terrifying that it suppressed some people with poor cultivation and even lost their breath. I can hardly breathe.

A huge figure appeared in the sky. It was Xuan Youmu, the master of Ji Kong Island. The aura of the quasi-sage suppressed him on the spot.

The Fourth Peak Master's cheeks twitched frequently. Even as a supreme saint, he felt a lot of pressure. After all, Xuan Youmu was a quasi-sage, and his cultivation level was half a level higher than his.

After reaching the Supreme Saint Power, let alone half a level higher, even a higher level can suppress it.

"Master Jikong Island, the Fourth Peak Master did not handle this matter correctly. He should not yell at Xuan Youyue. But please forgive me. After all, our Sword Sacred Land has suffered a lot of losses this time. Seventeen of our first disciples have died. Nine people in the middle and upper levels of the second level of the First Saint died." The third peak leader burst out of the sky.

The third peak master has been nearby for a long time, just hiding in the dark to observe. After all, only the gray-robed ancestor from the saint clan came here. This is really unusual. What if the white-haired ancestor is hiding in the dark?

The entire process was witnessed by the Third Peak Master.

"The loss of your sacred land of swords is a matter of your sacred land of swords. If you have anger in your heart, you will direct it elsewhere, and even towards my daughter? Do you really think that I, Xuan Youmu, is easy to bully?" Xuan Youmu said coldly.

The third peak master's cheek twitched a few times, and under the suppression of half the realm, he also felt as if his chest was being pressed by a huge boulder.

"Master of Ji Kong Island, it was indeed my fault before..." The Fourth Peak Master gritted his teeth and said, having said what he said, it was time for Master of Ji Kong Island to restrain his momentum.

In any case, he is also an extremely powerful person, and he is the fourth peak master of the Sword Sacred Land. With so many people watching here, he has to be embarrassed.

However, the master of Ji Kong Island, Xuan Youmu, did not regain his momentum and still suppressed the fourth and third peak masters.

"Master of Ji Kong Island, the fourth peak master is Xuan Youyue's master. Since she is a disciple, it is normal for her to be reprimanded by her master." The third peak master said with a frown.

"If you reprimand others, that's your business. It's not okay to reprimand my daughter."

Xuan Youmu, the master of Ji Kong Island, said domineeringly: "Since you can't teach my daughter, then I will take her back to Ji Kong Island and teach her myself."

Upon hearing these words, the faces of the third and fourth peak masters became ugly.

If Xuan Youyue is taken away, then the previous efforts of the Sword Divine Land to win over will be in vain. It cost a lot of money before.

The third and fourth peak masters couldn't help but feel heartbroken when they thought of those costs being wasted...

"Master of Ji Kong Island, can you sit down and have a chat?" The third peak master asked calmly.

"There's nothing to talk about, girl, go back with your father." Xuan Youmu, the master of Jikong Island, said to Xuan Youyue.

"Um."

Xuan Youyue wiped away her tears and nodded.

After being yelled at by the Fourth Peak Master, Xuan Youyue no longer wanted to stay in the Sacred Land of Swords. Not only were the disciples here boring, but even the people in charge were extremely arrogant.

With a burst of strength, the master of Jikong Island brought Xuan Youyue to his side. After confirming that Xuan Youyue was not injured, he turned to stare at Xiao Yun.

The Quasi-Holy Lord's eyesight was so terrifying that no one dared to look at him wherever he passed. Even the senior officials of the Sword Holy Land did not dare to look directly at him and looked away one after another.

The gray-robed ancestor quickly stood in front of Xiao Yun and confronted the owner of Ji Kong Island.