Fighting: Practice makes it real, start with a poisonous body.

Chapter 70 materializes!

On the sword altar, ninety-nine ancient swords trembled violently, and the sword bodies burst out with dazzling cold light. Bursts of clanging sword sounds resounded through the sky, as if traveling through eternity, carrying indescribable excitement and joy, as if seeing their former masters.

The young man in white robes' sleeves moved without wind, and a dazzling sword light suddenly burst out from his body. Only a trace of aftermath leaked out, and it poured out like an upside-down river in the sky.

The raging black flames of old man Mu Gu were as fragile as thin paper under the sword light. They could not even hold on for a moment before being completely torn apart and turned into black mist floating in the sky.

"This is impossible!" Old man Mu Gu's eyes widened, his skinny face twisted with horror. The fighting skills he was proud of were like child's play in the face of this pure sword intent!
"Who will wake up first from the dream..."

Su Yun slowly opened his eyes, with a trance and confusion in his eyes, as if he had woken up from a long dream and had not yet figured out what day it was.

【Ding! 】

[Your lie convinced Elder Mu Gu, Yao Lao, Xiao Yan, Xiao Xun'er... and was deemed a monstrous lie. You received 2000000 truth points!]

[Remaining realization points: 2000000.]

Became...

A barely perceptible smile appeared on Su Yun's lips, like a fool mocking everyone with a bit of playful coldness.

However, this drama still needs to end.

"Ancestor!"

Xiao Yan looked nervous, and when he called out softly, his breathing stagnated for a moment.

Ever since he came to Canaan Academy, he had tried his best to search for the ruins. Now, after cutting through the thorns and going through all the hardships, he finally got to see the ancestor. At the final moment of recognition, it would be a lie to say that he was not nervous.

Yao Lao's expression was solemn. After inheriting the Sword Emperor's memories, it was still unknown whether the person before him was the Xiao family's ancestor or the reincarnation of the Sword Emperor...

"Ok?"

Su Yun raised his eyes slightly, his gaze fell on Xiao Yan, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"You... are a descendant of my Xiao clan. Although your bloodline power is weakened, you can't be wrong."

"Yes, I am a member of the Xiao clan!"

Xiao Yan nodded repeatedly, as if he was ecstatic to see an elder who had been separated from his family for many years.

Yao Lao looked relieved. It seemed that the Sword Emperor really had a great heart of love, and the inheritance he left to future generations was flawless.

Su Yun looked around the hall, scanning a few people.

"Soul bodies, ancient tribe members, and a disgusting aura, it's really lively..."

Su Yun stood up slowly, without showing any signs of aura, like an ordinary person, but the moment he stood up, the heaven and earth seemed to sink.

Xiao Xun'er gazed at this ancient figure who had transcended millennia, and her pupils suddenly shrank. On Su Yun's smooth, jade-like forehead, a faint, rainbow-colored pattern was flowing!
"The clan crests, from low to high, are: silver, gold, purple gold, and seven colors!
As for the seven-colored clan patterns, among the eight ancient clans, without exception, only those with bloodlines above the ninth rank are qualified to engrave them!
The Xiao clan's bloodline is severely declining, yet they can still produce a ninth-grade Doudi bloodline! It's truly rare..."

Xiao Xun'er didn't think that Su Yun had divine blood. Among the eight ancient clans, the blood power of the Ancient Clan and the Soul Clan was the most prosperous.

Even so, in the past thousand years, she was the only member of the ancient clan who had the opportunity to awaken the divine bloodline when she reached adulthood.

If this is the case with the ancient clan, let alone the Xiao clan.

At the same time, Lingquan also noticed the colorful lines on Su Yun's forehead. What he was thinking was similar to what Xiao Xun'er was thinking. The only difference was the intense jealousy!
With the power of his bloodline, it would be difficult for him to get a golden clan crest engraved by the clan elders at his future coming-of-age ceremony, and it would be impossible for him to get a colorful clan crest!
"Why? Even the Xiao clan, whose bloodline is declining, has seven-colored clan emblems, but I don't!"

Lingquan roared in his heart.

Su Yun looked at Elder Mu Gu and said softly, "I just woke up, but I also saw that you wanted to embarrass the children of my Xiao clan."

Old man Mu Gu looked alert, and Han Feng, who was hiding outside the hall, had a glimmer in his eyes.

"Old Ancestor, this person has evil intentions. He previously forced us to explore the ruins and even attacked the Sword Altar just now, attempting to disrupt your inheritance of the Sword Emperor's legacy!"

Xiao Yan rushed to Su Yun and spoke repeatedly.

At this moment, Xiao Yan looked exactly like a child tattled, a sight that drew sidelong glances from Xiao Xun'er and Yao Lao. Su Yun's eyes were lowered, his voice cold: "Is this true?"

"So what if it's true?!"

Old man Mu Gu roared, but he was already weak inside, and cold sweat soaked his back.

The inheritance of the Dou Emperor, he couldn't even imagine how powerful Su Yun would be after obtaining the inheritance of the Dou Emperor!

Su Yun narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Om-!"

In an instant, a clear sword sound resounded throughout the hall, like a dragon's roar in the sky. The sword light suddenly appeared, like the Milky Way pouring down, and the coldness instantly permeated every inch of the air.

Elder Mu Gu's entire body trembled violently. He felt as if thousands of invisible sword energies were piercing his soul, each one precisely striking a vital point. The fear of death gripped his heart.

Just when Xiao Yan was expecting Old Man Mu Gu to be killed by Su Yun in one blow, the terrifying sword intent quietly dissipated.

"Forget it. This is the place where my teacher passed down his legacy. It is also the only thought he has left for me. Bloodshed is unacceptable. I will spare your life today."

Su Yun put his hands behind his back and shook his head.

Xiao Yan looked disappointed.

"Let me go?"

Old Man Mu Gu was stunned.

Su Yun looked calm.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Old Man Mu Gu was pleasantly surprised. He clasped his hands together to express his gratitude, then turned around and took light steps. Just as he was about to step out of the hall, he suddenly stopped.

"You've sat in the sword arena for a thousand years, not eating or drinking, which is fine, but in these thousand years, I'm afraid you haven't absorbed even a single bit of Dou Qi...

In order to forcibly inherit the Sword Emperor's memories, his soul was extremely exhausted and on the verge of collapse!"

Old man Mu Gu bared his fangs.

Yao Lao's eyebrows twitched, it seemed... it was really like that!
Su Yun said calmly: "Just leave now, no one will get hurt."

"Hahaha……"

Elder Mu Gu laughed wildly towards the sky, with surging black flames gathering in his palms: "I was almost fooled by you, you are the real weak one!
When you return to your full potential, I will never be your opponent! If I miss this opportunity, I'm afraid you will hunt me down until I have no way to escape!

Now is my only chance to get rid of you!"

"boom--!"

The pitch-black demonic flames suddenly exploded, instantly transforming into a sea of ​​fire a hundred feet across. The blazing flames shattered the very void, illuminating the entire hall like a purgatory, and scorching waves of air swept in all directions!
"go to hell!"

Su Yun sighed. This was one of the rare times when he treated others with sincerity.

But I was counting on you to pass the news to the Soul Palace, and even to the Soul Clan. Why... why are you forcing me!

“Clang, clang, clang—!!!”

The clear sound of sword suddenly rang out!

A silver-white sword light was like a cold moon breaking at dawn, slashing the sky from bottom to top. Wherever the sword passed, the blazing black flames were split in two like thin paper, and a vacuum crack was cut out in the sea of ​​fire!
Old man Mu Gu's pupils suddenly shrank, and before he could come to his senses, the sword light had already flashed by like a fleeting shadow, instantly penetrating the layers of fire curtain and heading straight for his eyebrows!
"No!"

"Pfft!"

A hint of cold light shone in his eyes, and the sword light pierced his skull, leaving behind a strange streak of blood! Old Man Mu Gu's expression of horror froze at this point, and his skinny body collapsed to the ground with a thud!

(End of this chapter)