Chapter 1242: Self-Inflicted Evil Will Lead to Death
“Oh, I didn’t expect that!
That disciple of Daluo Sword Palace burned a stick of incense and actually invited the strong men from the Seven Kills Sect..."
Among the many forces watching from a distance, the ancestor of an ancient sect shook his head and sighed, with a look of lingering fear on his face.
The situation just now was too dangerous, and Daluo Sword Palace almost disappeared.
However, things turned around too quickly.
Shortly after the stick of incense was lit, the strong men from the Seven Kills Sect came and directly killed the powerful sword demon and flower demon.
It's just too easy to kill.
It made all of them feel a chill on their backs, like a ray on their backs.
…
"Ye Chen, this Qishaxiang is really amazing!"
Above the Great Luo Sword Palace, Taishang Ancestor looked at the Qishaxiang that had been burnt to only a small section and sighed in admiration.
"It's indeed beyond my expectation. It's a pity that there is only this one of the Seven Kills Incense. Otherwise, my Da Luo Sword Palace will have some more profound knowledge!"
Ye Yun said calmly and meaningfully.
"Is there only one left?"
The Supreme Ancestor shook his head, with a look of disappointment on his face.
He wished that Ye Chen had more incense sticks like this in his hand. If so, who would dare to offend them in the Daluo Sword Palace in the future?
The effort of two people talking.
The remaining stick of incense burned out quickly.
This seven-kill incense completely disappeared.
"This time, our Daluo Sword Sect eliminated the two God King Realm experts in the Sword Demon Palace. The Sword Demon Palace was also defeated and will not pose any threat in the future."
Ye Yun chuckled.
"Indeed."
Taishang Ancestor exhaled a breath, and his body, which had been tense, became relaxed at this moment.
These old guys...
Ye Yun looked down at Li Chengtong and the eight masters, his eyes becoming a little cold.
These stupid guys provoked themselves over and over again and tried to hand themselves over to the Sword Demon Palace. It was really an unforgivable crime.
Seeing Ye Yun's cold eyes, Taishang Ancestor certainly understood what was going on.
"Li Chengtong, do you know your guilt?"
The Taishang Ancestor's eyes widened, and his two sword-like gazes were projected extremely sharply.
Plop!
The frightened Li Chengtong could not bear the invisible pressure and hurriedly knelt on the ground, not daring to breathe.
Seeing that the situation was over, the other eight masters turned pale, swaying their bodies and slowly knelt down.
"I'm waiting to be convicted!"
The nine people lowered their heads and spoke in extremely low voices.
"Ye Chen, what do you think we should do with these nine people?"
Taishang Patriarch looked at Ye Yun and asked.
Ye Yun blinked.
These old guys were as insignificant as ants in his eyes. Killing them would seem to be an advantage.
“Death crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be forgiven.
They are no longer suitable to manage the Great Luo Sword Palace. Grand Ancestor, please give the order..."
Ye Yun said softly.
"good!"
The Supreme Ancestor looked solemn and nodded.
He understood what Ye Chen was thinking.
"Li Chengtong, as the palace master of Da Luo Sword Palace, you were so disregardful of the overall situation today, and you even tried to hand over the supreme genius of our Da Luo Sword Palace to the Sword Demon Palace, which almost caused our Da Luo Sword Palace to be plunged into water and fire. !
You will never be lenient.
Li Chengtong, now you are deprived of your position as the Palace Master of Daluo Palace, thrown into the Xuanfeng Cave, and face the wall for a hundred thousand years! "
The Supreme Patriarch said majestically.
"Supreme Ancestor, your punishment... is too severe, isn't it?"
The seventh headmaster raised his head and said stubbornly.
"not heavy!"
The Supreme Patriarch looked at the eight masters calmly, with anger in his eyes. These guys were all Li Chengtong's accomplices.
"You eight guys will also be removed from your position as head teachers, thrown into the Xuanfeng Cave, and face the wall for fifty thousand years..."
The Supreme Ancestor said in a deep voice.
When they heard that they had been deprived of their position as masters and had to face the wall in Xuanfeng Cave for 50,000 years, the eight masters were so excited that half of them blacked out and fainted.
Everyone in Daluo Sword Palace understands.
Anyone who is thrown into the Xuanfeng Cave will have their cultivation level sealed, and their bodies will be blown by the strong wind in the cave. It will be very painful, but they will not die. This process is very difficult.
If it lasts for 50,000 years, you can imagine what a miserable situation it will be.
Huhu...
After the Taishang Patriarch finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, and rays of light fell down.
The cultivation levels of Li Chengtong and the Eight Great Masters were all sealed.
Getting closer.
Several figures flashed, and a dozen men wearing masks appeared. They were full of murderous aura, and they quickly left the square with the nine senior officials of Da Luo Sword Palace.
"I am the only one left among the nine masters..."
The Ninth Master witnessed everything that had just happened, as if in a dream, and couldn't help but sigh.
As the saying goes, you will not survive if you do it yourself.
The Eighth Masters and Li Chengtong were so mad that they treated Ye Chen, the prodigy of swordsmanship in the ninth dharma lineage, and they had already touched the treacherous scales of the Supreme Patriarch.
Now that we have reached such a miserable end, we have brought it upon ourselves.
After dealing with the eight masters and Li Chengtong, Taishang Patriarch's eyes flashed, he looked at Ye Yun with interest and said: "Ye Chen, are you interested in the position of the master of Da Luo Sword Palace?"
"The position of the Palace Master?"
Ye Yun laughed, spread his hands and said, "Palace Master, you can leave it to my junior sister, I'd better be the senior brother."
Taishang Ancestor nodded, with a strange look in his eyes, and actually smiled and said, "Okay, then you are the senior brother of all nine branches of my Da Luo Sword Palace - your junior sister Liu Yiyi is also very talented in swordsmanship. , sooner or later, the position of the Palace Master of Da Luo Sword Palace will be hers!"
"Thank you so much, Grand Ancestor, for taking such good care of our senior brothers and sisters!"
Ye Yun cupped his fists and smiled.
"You saved our Da Luo Sword Palace and eliminated our biggest enemies - the Sword Demon and Flower Demon in the Sword Demon Palace. With such a credit, you can do whatever you want in the Da Luo Sword Palace..."
The Supreme Ancestor waved his hand and said with a smile.
In his opinion, Ye Chen is the savior of Da Luo Sword Palace and the hope of Da Luo Sword Palace's future revival.
Ye Yun smiled softly.
He suddenly thought of something and asked: "By the way, before the flower demon died, he said that the sword demon was the descendant of Jiange. Is this true?"
"Isn't it possible? I have been in Tianluo Territory for so many years, and I have never heard that Sword Demon is a descendant of Jiange!"
The Supreme Ancestor looked serious, shook his head and said.
"Then this is a bit strange. What the Flower Demon said before he died doesn't seem like he was lying..."
Ye Yun said to himself.
Although the sword demon is very weak, only at the level of God King, his bronze box is extraordinary and contains powerful sword intent.
Ye Yun stretched out his hand and grabbed the bronze box that fell on the large array of light masks.
There are still a few rays of sword intent left in the bronze box, which is spitting out bright brilliance and constantly emitting powerful fluctuations.
The Supreme Patriarch also came over at this time.
"This treasure is really strong..."
The Supreme Ancestor stared and said with a look of horror.
"This is for you."
Ye Yun closed the box and handed it to the Supreme Patriarch.
Taishang Ancestor took it, felt it silently for a few seconds, shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "I can't control the sword intent in this bronze box..."
"It doesn't matter, I'll figure it out later."
Ye Yun smiled softly.
He did not refine this bronze box for the Supreme Ancestor.
Let’s talk about it later.
"The descendant of Jiange..."
Ye Yun raised his head and looked into the depths of the void, thoughtfully.
He somewhat believed that this sword demon... indeed came from the Sword Pavilion.
He was also somewhat curious about Jiange.
After all, in the hearts of Shentu monks, the sword pavilion is as powerful as a mortal meeting a god.
Never invincible!
Originally, Ye Yun wanted to leave the Daluo Sword Palace after settling Liu Yiyi, but the invisible threat from the Sword Pavilion seemed to be imminent, preventing him from leaving the Tianluo Domain for the time being.
If the descendants of Jiange are coming...
Then come.
Just in time to “discuss” swordsmanship.