Myriad Realms Summoning System
Chapter Summary
Why are you blocking us?" The young man looked defiantly at Xiao Chen with disdain and said, "I am the Young Master of the Three Swords Sect. Tell him who I am." As the man finished speaking, the Martial Saint beside him looked at Xiao Chen coldly and said, "Boy, the one standing before you is Jian Feng, the Young Master of the Three Sword Sect, and also the Master of the Heavenly Sect, a disciple of the Ice Emperor. I will cut you into pieces." As soon as he finished speaking, the three long sw...
Xiao Chen was very helpless at this time. Why were there always flies causing trouble wherever he went? Was it because he was the protagonist that he was hated so much?
Just like now, although he is just a small follower in the Martial Honor Realm, he is followed by two high-level Martial Emperors, and even Nie Feng is a demigod. Even if it is Tianmen, as long as the mysterious Emperor Shitian does not appear, no one can stop them.
Outside the gate of Tianmen, there was that blind guy again, trying to provoke me.
Xiao Chen turned around helplessly, only to find that the person standing behind him was a young man in his twenties wearing black tights. Behind him were a dozen unruly middle-aged warriors, each carrying three long swords.
"Look, it's the young master of the Three Swords Sect. This guy is looking for trouble with others again."
"Haha, I'm used to it. Aren't the Three Swordsmen the most loyal servants of the Heavenly Gate?"
"This young man has an invitation. Even if the Three Sword Sect wants to show their loyalty, there's no need to attack someone with an invitation. Aren't they afraid of being investigated by the Heavenly Sect?"
"No, since the Three Sword Sect dared to do this, I think the Heaven Sect also agreed."
"You mean, Tianmen..."
"Hush, be careful!"
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Xiao Chen also listened to the discussions of the people around him, and his heart felt even colder.
Obviously, this was a test from Tianmen.
Since you want to test me, I will satisfy you and let you see my strength.
Temptation comes at a price.
He looked at the young man calmly and smiled, "Who are you? Why are you blocking us?"
The young man looked defiantly at Xiao Chen with disdain and said, "I am the Young Master of the Three Swords Sect. As for why I'm stopping you, do you know where this place is? A mere Martial Honored dares to come here? Get out of here, or I'll break your legs."
"Yes, boy, get out of here! Otherwise, my young master will make you pay today!"
"Kid, get out of here if you don't want to die. This is not the place for you."
"Do you know how powerful we are from the Three Sword Sect? If you dare to disobey my young master, you will die."
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As soon as the man in black finished speaking, the lackeys following behind him all spoke in agreement.
Although these people are all quite powerful, almost all of them are Martial Emperors, and their leader is a Martial Saint, their fawning ways are disgusting.
The young master of the Three Swords Sect is just a powerful Martial King. They are too lowly.
Xiao Chen looked at the man in black and said jokingly, "I, a Martial Lord, cannot even enter the Heavenly Gate. You are just a Martial King, so what qualifications do you have to enter here?"
"Hahaha……"
The man in black laughed as if he had heard a huge joke. He looked up at the sky and said, "You think you can compare yourself to me? Who do you think you are? Tell him who I am."
As the man finished speaking, the Martial Saint beside him looked at Xiao Chen coldly and said, "Boy, the one standing before you is Jian Feng, the Young Master of the Three Sword Sect, and also the Master of the Heavenly Sect, a disciple of the Ice Emperor. How dare you compare yourself to my young master? You are truly overestimating yourself."
The Three Swords Sect's reputation in the City of Sin is not much better than that of the Blood Eagle Gang, and may even be worse, but its strength is not stronger than that of the Blood Eagle Gang.
Jianfeng is also a playboy. In the past, he and Li Wusheng of the Blood Eagle Gang and three other playboys were collectively known as the five scums of the City of Sin.
The reason why Jianfeng is better than the other four people is that he is a disciple of the Ice Emperor. However, those who know the inside story know that the Ice Emperor has no less than a hundred disciples, and he will accept people as disciples for any purpose. Therefore, Jianfeng's identity as a disciple of the Ice Emperor does not carry much weight.
However, Xiao Chen was now more and more certain that the leader of Tianmen was Emperor Shitian.
It seems that Tianmen is stronger than he imagined, but he doesn't know if Nie Feng can defeat the Ice Emperor.
He glanced at the sword wind in front of him, his heart filled with disdain. If Tianmen wanted to test him, why couldn't he find someone with a brain? Would it be useful to find such a fool?
Xiao Chen was no longer polite to this guy. He snorted coldly and said, "You think you can stop me? You are not even qualified to be my stepping stone. The Ice Emperor is okay."
"How dare you insult my master! Elder Jianyi, capture him!"
Hearing Xiao Chen insulting his master, Jian Feng immediately became furious. Someone insulted his master in front of the gate of Tianmen. It would be too embarrassing if he didn't say anything.
The Martial Saint behind him nodded quickly, then took a step forward and said with a cruel smile, "Boy, it's your fault for being too presumptuous. Pay the price for your words and actions. I will cut you into pieces."
As soon as he finished speaking, the three long swords behind him were suddenly unsheathed, bringing with them a violent storm of spiritual power, and attacked Xiao Chen and the other two one by one.
The faces of the people watching the excitement changed drastically, and they all dodged backwards. The attack of the Martial Saint was no joke.
Even in the chaotic land, or even in the entire Qingluo Continent, the Martial Saint is an extremely powerful existence. Even Xiao Chen does not take the Martial Saint seriously.
The biggest characteristic of the disciples of the Three Swords Sect is that they carry three long swords on their backs, and each of them is a sword cultivator. The most famous thing about sword cultivators is their amazing fighting ability.
If a Martial Saint Sword Cultivator were to make a move and be caught in the midst of it, he would probably be strangled to death by the sword energy immediately. Moreover, since a Martial Saint Sword Cultivator has comprehended the power of Tao, his might is even more terrifying.
When many people saw this Martial Saint take action, they began to silently mourn for Xiao Chen and the other two.
But Xiao Chen was not afraid at all. He just looked quietly at the three swords coming towards him.
Just as the three long swords reached Xiao Chen, the First Evil Emperor suddenly said in a cold voice: "Hmph, you think you are worthy of playing with swords? Let me teach you how to play!"
brush!
The long sword stopped in mid-air half a meter away from Xiao Chen, and then the First Evil Emperor waved his hand lightly, and the three enemy long swords suddenly flew into the sky a hundred meters high, and then turned into thousands of sword shadows in the sky, and then fell from the sky like drizzle.
Thousands of swords rained down from the sky, a spectacular sight.
Jian Feng and the others also changed their expressions. They didn't expect that the most powerful martial arts swordsman under their command would have his sword snatched away so easily.
Although the First Evil Emperor is best at using the magic sword, he also has experience in other martial arts, including swordsmanship.
The sword art that others took a long time to comprehend, the First Evil Emperor only had a brief dabble in, and yet he had already achieved extraordinary success.
"No, protect the young master!"
The people behind Jianfeng were shocked, and then immediately formed a defensive shield to cover Jianfeng.
However, these sword rains were released by a powerful Martial Emperor. How could these Martial Saints and Martial Emperors resist them?
The rain of swords completely shattered the defensive shield in a moment, and then pierced into the bodies of several warriors.
"ah……"
Screams rang out, and most of the warriors surrounding Jian Feng died in the blink of an eye, leaving only four or five people still struggling to withstand the falling rain of swords.
"stop!"
At this moment, a slightly indifferent voice sounded, and then all the sword shadows in the air were destroyed.
An indifferent man appeared in front of Jianfeng.