Chapter 239 – Xuan Yuan Supreme Sword
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“People are here, Hwa Hsia is here!”
“People are here, Hwa Hsia is here!”
“People are here, Hwa Hsia is here!”
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After Xuanyuan Unbreakable, a loud voice resounded through the clouds, echoing above the entire continent of Kyushu.
Even on top of the sect flying boats not far away, those disciples of the sects on Xuanyuan Unbreakable’s side that weren’t strong enough were also letting out loud voices and shouting, and their vast qi rushed to the sky.
Wu Jingtian, the Nuwa Sect’s Painted Beauty, the Zhuan Sect, the ÇÇu Sect, the Yao Sect, and the Shun Sect, the sect masters of these sects, all followed Xuanyuan BuBo and stood out together.
Huaxia, was already at a time of life and death, and as long as they still considered themselves to be a Huaxia race, they all stood up one by one and stared angrily at Cang Tian.
They all knew that Cang Tian was very strong, and that even just Cang Tian’s minions, such as the Taishang Palace Master, were more powerful than them. The great disparity in strength was well known to all of them.
However, even if it was an egg touching a stone, so what? Even if it was an ant trying to shake a tree, so what?
At this moment, they and Xuanyuan unbreakable the same, face all have fearless life and death unyielding! They were determined to live and die together with Huaxia!
“Hehe, a bunch of fools, knowing that this is a mantis blocking a car, they are still jumping out one by one to die.” Contempt piled up on the faces of the Supreme Palace Lord and the others.
Since Cang Tian had arrived and declared that he would help Shen Bufan rule over Huaxia, the outcome of Huaxia was already doomed. Xuanyuan Bufan and the others’ vow of death? To live and die with Huaxia? This was simply ridiculous in their eyes.
Cang Tian just faintly swept a glance at Xuanyuan Bubao and the others, mainly, glancing at the crowd Sun Wukong.
He knew that since Sun Wukong was among them, the existence behind Sun Wukong would definitely rush over to deal with him!
It had to be said that his guess was very accurate. Today, it was the thirtieth day, and the Granite Supreme would descend today.
However, the one who had obliterated his humanity only had reason left, an almost merciless reason, with unimaginably powerful projections and strategizing.
Since he had projected that the existence behind the Monkey King would rush over, but, so what? He was about to be introduced to the True God Clan by Divine Bufan, and simply wouldn’t stay in Huaxia anymore.
“There isn’t much time, I need to take care of everything as soon as possible.”
With a wave of Cang Tian’s hand, the Eight Trigrams Supreme Diagram that suppressed the Yang Right Brothers flashed with a burst of strong light, and then, a huge clan spanning tens of thousands of miles appeared, floating in the air.
This was none other than the Fuxi Sect, Cang Tian had unexpectedly brought the entire Fuxi Sect over.
The pupils of Xuanyuan Bujie and the others suddenly shrunk.
Only to see a powerful Zun Tai Realm powerhouse stepping out of the air above the Fuxi Sect, surprisingly there were hundreds of them!
Yes, the Fuxi Sect was the most powerful supreme sect in the Rooty World, the number one supreme sect. Even the Zun Tai Realm powerhouses had more than a hundred of them!
These Fuxi Sect powerhouses, coupled with the scum like the Supreme Palace Lord, even if Cang Tian did not make a move, they …… did not have half a chance of winning.
The gap in strength, once again, was pulled apart!
Could it be that China really can’t escape this time’s calamity? Is it really necessary to revert back to that nightmarish era of 100,000 years ago when the entire Chinese Summer was enslaved and miserable?
No! This is absolutely not possible!
Their hearts were screaming, their blood was burning, their fists clenched tightly, in that case, let’s fight to the death! Not seeking to live forever with heaven and earth, but seeking to die in a good way!
Choke!
An ear-piercing sword whistle rang out, only to see a long sword appear in Cang Tian’s hand.
This sword was three feet long, ancient and simple, yet it was golden yellow in color, and within it, there seemed to be a flow of Xuan Huang Qi, which was very arcane, emitting a gust of vast imperial aura.
“Fellow Daoist God Bufan, this sword, called the Xuan Yuan Supreme Sword, I will give it to you, my men are under your command, please remove the obstacles as soon as possible, and unify and enslave Huaxia, and then leave this place, and lead me to the world of your True God Clan.”
Yes, what Cang Tian had given to God Bufan was the very same Regulus Sword that he had attacked the Emperor Sect back then, killing the Emperor Sect’s Patriarch and taking it away!
The Emperor Sect’s Zhenzong Supreme Treasure, the sword of Supreme Regulus’ inheritance!
After Cang Tian finished speaking, his figure disappeared and left.
He knew that the existence behind Sun Wukong was about to descend, so he had to leave China as soon as possible after taking care of everything.
It was sufficient to leave Xuanyuan Bujie and the others to Shen Bufan and his claws, while he, naturally, went to explore which mysterious Ancient Exalted Corpse!
Cang Tian left, Xuanyuan unbreakable and the others did not feel relaxed, because Cang Tian just left temporarily.
At this time, Xuanyuan Bu broke, stared at the long sword …… Xuanyuan Supreme Sword in the hands of God Bufan to death.
Shame, this is definitely a heavenly shame!
What kind of character is Xuan Yuan Supreme? On top of his Xuan Yuan Supreme Sword, how much blood of the God and Devil races had been dyed? And now, it’s being held in the hands of a Divine Race? Using it against his own family?
What kind of shame is this?
If Supreme Emperor Xuanyuan was still in the world, and he learned that his descendants were so useless that they couldn’t even keep the inheritance sword, and it fell into the hands of the Divine Race, it was estimated that they would have to spit out more than three liters of blood!
Xuanyuan unbreakable body trembling, eyes, has flushed red.
“I Xuanyuan unbreak shame to ancestors, shame to China, can only …… use my blood, to wash away this shame.”
He muttered, slowly raised the sword in his hand, his footsteps raised, stepped down, monstrous sword awns rushed up to the sky!
The battle …… was fought at this moment!
This battle was about the fate of the Huaxia clan.
In this battle, if they all die in battle, then the Huaxia clan will once again return to 100,000 years ago, and everyone in the entire Huaxia will be slaves!
However, it was undeniable that the other party’s strength was too strong, and this battle would be an incomparably tragic battle.
No!!!
It had only just begun when a Zun Tai Realm giant fell.
Xuanyuan Bubao and the others were in a rage, which the person who had fallen, was the Patriarch of the Ça Sect, a Chinese hero with a strong iron backbone, unexpectedly, he died just like that, cut in half by a sword, his hot blood waving in the air!
And the person who killed him was actually God Unfan, who was holding the Xuan Yuan Supreme Sword. Seeing that the Xuan Yuan Supreme Sword was actually killing the Chinese heroes, what was the feeling in Xuan Yuan Bu Fan’s heart?
“Hahahaha, this Supreme Sword, it’s really sharp, too much, too much.”
Shen Bufan laughed openly and wildly, causing the people on Xuanyuan Bubao’s side to become enraged, all of them killing red-eyed. The death of the ‘Ça Sect Patriarch escalated the battle once again!
“Damnable! Damn the heavens, damn the Divine Race!”
The two Yang Right brothers, who were trapped by the suppression of the Eight Trigrams Supreme Figure, had been watching the development of things, their anger burning violently, but they were powerless to do anything about it; they were equally willing to guard Huaxia with their lives, and even if they were to die in battle, their deaths would be justified. But the sad thing was that he could only watch, unable to escape the suppression of the Eight Trigrams Supreme Diagram.
How sad was this?
When he saw that the Xuan Yuan Supreme Sword had fallen into the hands of Shen Bufan and was killing his compatriots, the anger in his heart reached the extreme.
Regulus Supreme was a great supreme being that he worshipped the most, and he was the young patriarch of the Regulus Supreme Dao lineage, and the inheritance sword fell into the hands of the gods? The sword of inheritance had fallen into the hands of the Divine Race and was slaughtering his compatriots? How could he not be angry?
Don’t forget, when he had just joined the Emperor Sect, he had sworn that he would personally take back the Xuan Yuan Supreme Sword and wash away the shame for the Emperor Sect.
No matter what, he must go out, he must not watch the Chinese heroes die in battle one by one, and then the Chinese people were enslaved once again.
His relatives had been enslaved for twenty years, and Yang Right was most empathetic, so he was absolutely unwilling to see his clansmen end up enslaved.