479: The sudden appearance of Ancestor Xuanyuan!

The sword rose, and the sword fell.

Several lines of blood streaked through the air.

Those Immortal Kings who had pounced forward aggressively didn't even have time to scream before their heads were severed from their bodies.

The originally noisy Xuanyuan Ancestral Land instantly fell into a deathly silence.

The sneers on the faces of the Xuanyuan Family Disciples, who had been watching with a spectator's mindset, froze into terror before they could even fade.

The Immortal King Elders, who were unattainable in their eyes, were now being harvested like roadside weeds.

“Who dares to act so insolently in the Xuanyuan Family!”

An aged but powerful voice came from deep within the Ancestral Land.

The Void Realm trembled as an old man dressed in gold-patterned robes arrived through the air.

Immortal King Ninth Heaven.

This was the strongest person on the surface of the Xuanyuan Family, Grand Elder Xuanyuan Hai.

After Su Ming felt this Aura, he also knew who the other party was; it was exactly the Xuanyuan Family Grand Elder who had initiated the sacrifice in the simulation.

Xuanyuan Hai looked at the corpses on the ground, his eyes twitching slightly.

But having lived for thousands of years, he knew very well that he could not afford to offend the two people before him.

Especially Sword Thirteen, who was in the Immortal Sovereign Realm.

Their Xuanyuan Family had now completely declined; any random Immortal Sovereign could wipe them out.

Thus, he forced out a kind smile and cupped his hands toward Sword Thirteen.

“Immortal Sovereign Senior, there must be some misunderstanding.”

“I wonder where my Xuanyuan Family has offended you two? If the Disciples under my gate have offended an expert, I will apologize on their behalf.”

“Whatever compensation you two want, I represent the Xuanyuan Family in saying we will definitely satisfy you.”

Looking at the other party's hypocritical face, Su Ming only felt a wave of disgust in his heart.

“Stop acting, it's tiring to watch.”

Su Ming's tone was flat, without the slightest fluctuation.

“Hand over Xuanyuan Tianji, otherwise, there is no need for this place to exist today.”

The smile on Xuanyuan Hai's face froze.

A flash of gloominess passed deep in his eyes, but it was quickly covered by confusion.

“Xuanyuan Tianji?”

“This little friend, have you remembered incorrectly? There are tens of thousands of Disciples in my clan, yet I have never heard of this name.”

He let out a long sigh, appearing very helpless.

“If a fabricated name causes our two houses to form a deadly feud, it is truly not worth it.”

“Why don't you two enter the Ancestral Land to talk? I will certainly investigate this matter thoroughly and give you an explanation.”

“Is that so?”

Su Ming turned his head to look at Sword Thirteen.

This kind of inferior stalling tactic couldn't even fool a three-year-old child.

Sword Thirteen didn't even bother to respond; he gripped the hilt with one hand, and the long sword left its sheath by another three inches.

Buzz!

An indescribable and terrifying Sword Intent, centered on him, instantly swept through the entire Xuanyuan Ancestral Land.

The originally magnificent buildings let out ear-piercing groans under this sword pressure, and the hard bluestone ground cracked into countless fine fissures.

Those family Disciples with weaker cultivation were directly pressed to their knees by this Aura, unable to move.

Xuanyuan Hai's expression finally changed; he felt like a small boat in a raging storm, liable to be torn apart at any moment.

“I'll ask one more time, where is the person?”

Su Ming's voice wasn't loud, but it clearly entered everyone's ears.

A layer of fine sweat broke out on Xuanyuan Hai's forehead, and the Void Realm behind him distorted slightly, as if he were communicating with some hidden foundation.

“Little friend, do not bring trouble upon yourself. My Xuanyuan Family is descended from the Human Emperor and has a deep foundation; it's not something anyone can...”

“Since you refuse to give her up, I'll go find her myself.”

Su Ming directly interrupted his threat, his gaze bypassing Xuanyuan Hai to stare fixedly deep into the Ancestral Land.

“Kill him.”

Su Ming's eyelids lowered slightly, his tone flat.

Sword Thirteen did not respond, but his next action already gave the answer.

The sword light was like a wash, instantly piercing through the Void Realm.

Every hair on Xuanyuan Hai's body stood on end; he felt the coldness of death from that Sword Qi.

It was a sense of despair that was unavoidable and unstoppable.

At this moment, he no longer had the slightest air of a Grand Elder. He stumbled back in a wretched state, screaming at the top of his lungs toward the depths of the Ancestral Land.

“Old Ancestor, save me!”

Boom!

Just as he spoke, an Immortal Sovereign Aura came from the depths of the Ancestral Land.

“Die!”

Accompanied by an aged roar of anger, a massive illusory hand that blotted out the sky descended from above, carrying the Law fluctuations unique to the Immortal Emperor Realm, attempting to forcibly crush Sword Thirteen's Sword Intent.

Sword Thirteen's expression remained unchanged. His right hand steadily gripped the hilt, and he gave it a light flick.

That seemingly indestructible illusory hand was easily cut open like thin paper under the sword's edge.

With the strong winds scattering, a withered old man dressed in gray robes appeared on the field.

He grabbed the still-shaken Xuanyuan Hai and retreated several hundred feet.

The Xuanyuan Old Ancestor stared intently at the two people below, especially the young man holding the sword, his eyes full of wariness.

“Are you two planning to fight my Xuanyuan Family to the death?”

Su Ming looked up at this suddenly appearing Xuanyuan Old Ancestor, his expression unusually calm.

“To the death?”

He turned his head and looked at Sword Thirteen beside him.

In that moment just now, the two had already completed a simple exchange through Divine Sense.

Sword Thirteen only gave one evaluation: withered blood and Qi, at the end of his rope.

Su Ming withdrew his gaze, a hint of a mocking curve appearing at the corner of his mouth.

“You are not worthy.”

These four words were like a loud slap across the face of the Xuanyuan Old Ancestor.

As the stabilizing force of the Xuanyuan Family, it had been a long time since he had heard such arrogant words.

“Young man, do not think that just because you have some cultivation you can run rampant.”

The Xuanyuan Old Ancestor suppressed the anger in his heart, his eyes dark.

“This is the Xuanyuan Family, the place where the Human Emperor's Bloodline is passed down. It is not a place for you to act wildly!”

“Place of Legacy?”

Su Ming sneered and directly took a step forward.

“Hand over Xuanyuan Tianji, and I might consider leaving you an intact corpse.”

“If you don't, then today this Ancestral Land can go down and accompany those dead ancestors in their graves.”

Sword Thirteen cooperatively took a step forward.

His long sword pointed diagonally at the ground, and a crisp sword hum resounded through the clouds, completely shattering the Xuanyuan Old Ancestor's last bit of pretense.

When the Xuanyuan Old Ancestor heard the four words 'Xuanyuan Tianji', his murky eyes shifted, and his face did not show the expected surprise.

Seeing this scene, Su Ming's heart instantly understood.

The Xuanyuan Family was rotten to the core from top to bottom.

“In that case, Senior Brother, take action.”

Su Ming stood with his hands behind his back, his voice without a trace of warmth.

Sword Thirteen did not respond, but gave his answer through action.

In an instant, a wave of Killing Intent centered on him and spread frantically in all directions.

“Arrogant!”

The Xuanyuan Old Ancestor roared; he felt an unprecedented threat.

However, he discovered that all of his Divine Abilities were completely powerless before Sword Thirteen.

“This is impossible!”

The Xuanyuan Old Ancestor's face was pale; he had thought that even if the opponent was strong, he wouldn't be completely without a chance.

But after they clashed, Sword Thirteen completely exceeded his understanding.

“Old Ancestor!!!”

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