Amazing! The mighty dragon is out of prison!!

"Qin Mo!"

"Brother Qin!"

Ning Qingqian and Huo Shaochong stood up almost at the same time.

All of this happened so suddenly; no one expected the Storm Alliance to be so shameless.

It's one thing for three elders at the Free and Unfettered Realm to gang up on a young man.

Su Changfeng, the former leader of the alliance and a martial artist at the Free and Unfettered Realm, suddenly made a move and launched a sneak attack!

Qin Mo was still being held back by three experts in front of him, while Su Changfeng came from behind at an extremely fast speed. Qin Mo had no time to adjust his position or free his hands.

Su Changfeng's face was cold and fierce, his killing intent was palpable, he was clearly aiming to kill Qin Mo with a single palm strike.

Wang Yuyan and Su Hongjun were both extremely excited, as if they could immediately see Qin Mo's blood splattered on the spot.

— Clang!

Just then, with a thought from Qin Mo, everyone could hear a clear sword sound, like a dragon's roar.

—Whoosh!

A flash of cold light, like a meteor falling to earth, hurtled straight towards Su Changfeng with lightning speed!

Su Changfeng also sensed something behind him. He originally wanted to ignore it and planned to kill Qin Mo first.

But as this aura drew closer, it felt both familiar and terrifying to him.

That was the most chilling killing intent.

Su Changfeng gritted his teeth and had no choice but to retreat for the time being.

The chill went straight for Qin Mo.

As Su Changfeng retreated, Qin Mo did not hesitate to shake back the three elders.

He didn't turn around, but instead raised his hand in the direction from which the chill was coming.

With another ringing sound, the cold light fell into his hand, trembling slightly.

It was at this moment that everyone finally saw what he was holding.

Ke Yongkang was the first to stand up, almost shouting, "Divine King Sword! Spirit Sword, protect your master!"

Not bad!

Just now, when Qin Mo was in a dilemma, the cold light that flew out on its own was the Divine King Sword on the Sword Offering Platform!

At this moment, the God King Sword, with its sharp blade, was held in Qin Mo's hand.

On the sword-offering platform, only a sword sheath remained!

"That's impossible!"

Wang Yuyan was the first to scream, her voice shattering the deathly silence of the scene, as if a knife had been plunged into everyone's heart.

The disciples of the Wind and Rain Alliance below were completely stunned; everything before them made them feel as if they were dreaming.

Su Mingsheng also stood up at this moment, his whole body trembling. Looking at the God King Sword in Qin Mo's hand, his eyes were already bloodshot.

"This is impossible...this is absolutely impossible!"

Su Changfeng retreated to a position seven or eight meters away from Qin Mo. When he saw this scene, his old face was filled with shock.

"The God-King Sword... flew out on its own?"

Throughout the centuries-long history of the Wind and Rain Alliance, countless geniuses have emerged.

The Divine King Sword has been recognized by more than a dozen alliance leaders, and for some of them, the Divine King Sword was drawn with just a little force.

Some struggled to draw their swords for a long time before the God King Sword slowly revealed its true form.

However, in the hundreds of years of history, there has never been a precedent of the God King Sword flying out on its own!

The spirit sword protects its master.

Does this mean that the Divine King Sword itself chose Qin Mo to be its master?

Ke Yongkang was so excited that he could hardly speak.

Although it wasn't one of his men who drew the Divine King Sword, he had witnessed the sword-testing ceremony three times, and this was the first time it had made him feel so excited.

"Qin Mo didn't even draw his sword before the Divine King Sword recognized and chose him."

"Does this mean that Qin Mo is the best martial artist the Divine King Sword has encountered in the past few hundred years?"

"After all, in the past, it was always others who begged the God King Sword to be drawn, but this time, the God King Sword chose Qin Mo on its own."

"This is truly... unprecedented and unparalleled!"

The scene was as quiet as a tomb, and Ke Yongkang's words pierced everyone's ears.

Upon hearing these words, Su Mingsheng coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The pills were barely able to suppress his surging blood energy, and his eyes grew increasingly red. Two elders had no choice but to go up and seal his acupoints in advance.

Wang Yuanwu had already stood up. His face, which had previously been inscrutable and seemed to have everything under control, was now full of astonishment.

"He... really drew the God King Sword."

Wang Yuyan, Su Hongjun, and the others still couldn't believe it, and were even screaming in their hearts.

But the Divine King Sword was in Qin Mo's hands at the moment, leaving them no choice but to admit it.

The calmest one at this moment was Qin Mo, who was holding the Divine King Sword.

He could feel the cool touch of the Divine King Sword in his hand. Looking at the incomparably sharp spiritual sword, he sighed softly, "Didn't I tell you? I don't want to be any kind of alliance leader. You are good, but the things you have are too troublesome."

Those who were nearby could hear what he said, and they all looked at each other in bewilderment.

What is he doing?

Talking to a sword?

He said he had told the Divine King Sword that he didn't want to be the leader of the alliance!

Some people thought that Qin Mo was completely insane and was just talking nonsense.

But the next second, the God King Sword, which had been worshipped for hundreds of years, suddenly emitted a clanging sound.

It seemed to be pleading with Qin Mo regarding his words!

While everyone was still in shock, someone remembered how the chaos had begun.

Qin Mo said he could predict the choice of the God King Sword.

Yes, the Divine King Sword had already chosen him. He sensed it, so he naturally knew that the Divine King Sword would reject others.

He never even considered drawing his sword.

That means no one will draw their sword today!

Su Changfeng's aura had completely dissipated, and the three elders who had been besieging him were stunned and dared not step forward again.

Su Changfeng looked at the Divine King Sword, and the coldness in his eyes completely turned into despair and vicissitude.

Why?

As soon as he spoke, the entire room fell silent again.

However, he seemed to be saying this to the God King Sword.

"We've been together for twenty years, but apart from the time you drew your sword for me twenty years ago, I've never been able to draw you out again."

"To this day, I still don't know what your secret is."

"Why? Why did you choose him!"

"Am I really not worthy of you drawing your sword for me again?!"

A top martial arts master who dominated the Nanzhao martial arts world for decades, and the powerful leader of the Wind and Rain Alliance.

At this moment, he shouted out in a fit of rage at the God King Sword.

He looked like a sycophant who had been dumped by the woman he loved.

His previous air of otherworldly elegance had vanished, and he now looked somewhat disheveled.

But after he finished speaking, the Divine King Sword did not react at all.

Qin Mo glanced at him, too lazy to get involved in such trouble.

"You may covet this sword, but I don't care."

"It's a fine sword, but I have no intention of taking over the Wind and Rain Alliance."

"Here you go."

After saying that, Qin Mo casually tossed the Divine King Sword back into its sheath.

But the next second, as Qin Mo turned around, the Divine King Sword flew out again!

Before everyone's eyes, it landed in front of Qin Mo and pierced the ground beneath his feet...