Because Lezheng Longhua bizarrely chose to surrender without a fight, the desolate sect's carefully prepared crusade against the Dragon Blood Cult's home base ended up being a bit anticlimactic. When the sect leaders were finished and were about to escort the culprit Lezheng Longhua back to the villa, they suddenly heard

When he said he wanted to show everyone something.

"What tricks are you playing again?" Lei Wei stepped forward and grabbed Lezheng Longhua's collar and asked in a vicious voice.

"My leader is already like this, with his life in the hands of the sect leaders, what other tricks can he play?" Lezheng Longhua smiled bitterly and sighed.

"Don't think I won't kill you." Lei Wei sneered and slowly let go of his hand: "Teng Yining is so compassionate and considers herself a living Bodhisattva, but I am different from her. The Great Sect Master Liu Yike has been away from office for so long.

, the rules she set did not require us to abide by them all the time. It is our duty to kill you here today."

Lezheng Longhua smiled: "I can see it."

"So you'd better stop playing tricks." Teng Antong put away his sword, "If you want to hand over something, just say so."

Lezheng Longhua was silent for a moment, then spoke again: "If you hadn't seen the thing I mentioned with your own eyes, I'm afraid no one would believe it."

"Let's talk and listen."

Dragon Tooth Holy Sword - Kill the Emperor.

At first, no one believed what Lezheng Longhua said, because the era when this sword became famous was hundreds of years before the Chenlin Empire was established. Legend has it that Si Moze, the holy son of the Canghaixi tribe, met under the Longmian Abyss of the Ice Pole Sea.

He came to the "Dragon God", the god worshiped by the Xi tribe, and was given the Dragon Tooth Holy Sword from the Dragon God. At the same time, he also accepted the oracle to overthrow the rule of the cruel Yun Empire. Then Si Moze boarded the Yunlu and gathered the power of Zongheng.

Various forces finally defeated the lewd and tyrannical Emperor Yun, and cut off his head with this sword.

This sword got its name from "Beheading the Emperor", and the uprising that overthrew the tyranny of the Yun Kingdom led by Si Moze was called the "Battle of Qingyun".

It was a very long history, but it was also a popular one. It has been performed and sung by countless artists, leaving only unimaginable and ingenious legendary stories. After the fall of the Yun Kingdom, Yunlu was unified and fell into war for many years.

In the troubled times of war, not much historical truth can be preserved, so it is impossible to distinguish the authenticity of the story of Si Moze and the Dragon Fang Holy Sword who killed the emperor.

But Lezheng Longhua said that this sword really existed and was in the Dragon Blood God Cult.

He led the sect leaders through the secret door directly north of the circular hall and came to the secret room behind the hall, the "Sword Hidden Place". Under the illumination of thousands of candles on the four walls, everyone could see clearly what was located in the circular hall.

The bronze disc-shaped stone platform in the middle of the secret room was also clearly visible, and the long sword inserted on the disc-shaped stone platform was glowing with an evil red light like blood.

"This sword is the one that kills the emperor." Lezheng Longhua looked at the evil long sword with excitement, his eyes unable to conceal his excitement and desire.

Everyone slowly gathered around and carefully looked at the round stone platform and the holy sword on it. The stone platform was carved with lifelike pictures - in the center was a giant python coiled around the Xiangyun Tianzhu, with its bloody mouth open and facing each other.

All living beings under the pillar of auspicious clouds stare at each other. On the left side, the sea is turbulent, with dragon horns looming in the waves. A handsome man kneels beside the waves and prays devoutly. On the right side, the flags cover the sky and the sun, but the styles of the flags are different.

, the golden swords, iron horses, swords, guns and rain of arrows seem to depict the tragic war.

The sword that Yue Zheng Longhua called the "Dragon Tooth Holy Sword Cutting the Emperor" was inserted into the groove in the middle of the stone platform. The groove penetrated the body of the giant python, as if the sword had cut the giant python in half.

"This ferocious giant python is the symbol of the last emperor of the Yun Kingdom. The person on the left kneeling and praying is Si Moze, the holy son of the Xi clan. The one on the right depicts the civil war after the Qingyun War to compete for the Yun Empire's heritage.

"The rebel army." Lezheng Longhua said with emotion, "Even though Si Moze's celestial gesture put an end to the tyranny of the Yun Kingdom, the era he longed for has still not come. The Qingyun rebels who gathered together for a common enemy in the past

Immediately after the death of Emperor Yun, the armies split and began a civil war, competing for each other's interests and fighting against former allies, which was even more tragic than the decisive battle that overthrew the Yun Kingdom."

The sect leaders were silent. They knew little about the history of the continent on the other side of the sea and were not very interested. However, the sword inserted on the stone platform deeply attracted everyone.

Looking closer, no one would deny that this was a peerless magic weapon, even the seven ancient swords inherited from the Desolate Sect looked a little dim compared to it.

Before this, Lezheng Longhua said that it was this sword that created the legendary history of the Yun Kingdom in the last years, but no one wanted to believe it. But at this moment, even if Lezheng Longhua stopped saying that, the sect leaders still believed it.

"Why don't you use such a good sword?" Lei Wei asked puzzledly, and without thinking, he stretched out his hand towards the hilt of the sword on the stone platform.

"Master Lei!" Teng Antong saw Lei Wei suddenly making such a risky move and opened his mouth to dissuade him, but was already a step too late.

Lei Wei held the hilt of the sword, but before he could pull out the sword, he felt a sharp pain in his palm - sharp spikes appeared on the hilt of the sword the moment he held it.

Like a frightened bird, Lei Wei threw away his hand. He looked at the sword in disbelief and found that the hilt was as flat as before and had no abnormality. He lowered his head and looked at his palm again, only to see stains of blood, clearly visible.

There are traces of being punctured by numerous sharp thorns.

"What did you do?" Lei Wei turned his eyes and glared at Lezheng Longhua.

"Didn't the sect leader ask why not to use it before?" Lezheng Longhua smiled faintly, "This is the reason."

"What?" Lei Wei was startled, obviously not believing it.

"This is the legendary holy sword. It has followed the first owner to complete the great deeds that will leave a name in history. The sword has already had a spirit." Yue Zheng Longhua said with great admiration, "This sword will choose its owner, and it is not recognized by the spirit of the sword in it.

No one can ever hope to get this sword."

Wei Yihui said at this time: "Then what kind of person can be recognized?"

"Of course he is the real king." Lezheng Longhua replied proudly.

The real king? It can’t be the current Emperor Chenlin, right? Everyone thought to themselves.

Although this emperor is indeed the most heroic and majestic talent of the Chenlinmu clan in the past century, what does this have to do with the warrior's magic weapon?

If you are talking about the true king among warriors, everyone will think of the same person in their minds.

That person who is like a spring breeze when we get along with him, who is like a swordsman descending from the earth when he draws his sword, who sweeps away evil and evil yet is compassionate and humble.

"Liu Yike." Lei Wei looked at the holy sword and murmured to himself, "If it were Liu Yike, he would definitely be able to pull out this sword."

When Yue Zheng Longhua heard his words, although his face was as calm as water, he secretly sneered in his heart - even Liu Yike couldn't pull out this sword, because he made up the sword spirit master selection and the king's words.

When the truth and lies are mixed together, if the truth is moving enough, the lies will be easily believed.

His eyes swept over the five sect leaders one by one, trying hard to hide the joy and excitement in his heart, because this was just the beginning, and it was not the time to get carried away yet.

"Move this sword together with the stone platform underneath and bring it back to the Desolate Sect." Wei Yihui made a decision after thinking about it.

Lei Wei looked at the sword with a bit of unwillingness, but since he couldn't draw the sword and the others had no intention of trying, it seemed that this was the only way he could do it.

Lezheng Longhua closed his eyes, and he seemed to have seen the scene where his next plan would be realized - idiots of the Desolate Sect, when this leader pulls out this sword, your fate will be like that of those who were cut off by this sword.
Chapter completed!