"Master Yutian, can you come out and discuss it again?" King Zhengde flew to Yutian Peak again and shouted outside.
"King Zhengde, what are you doing now? Do you think you can force this sect to hand over Tianyang?" The leader of the Yutian sect said coldly.
"Master Yutian, don't misunderstand. This time I came here, I definitely did not ask you to hand over Tianyang, but just wanted to discuss with you about the golden body of the ancestor emperor. As long as you are willing to hand over the golden body of the ancestor emperor, we can guarantee that we will not pursue Tianyang's fault. In this way, both of us can avoid a dispute. This is the most beneficial to us. After all, whether it is your Yutian Sword Sect or our barbarian royal family, I don't want to lose both sides."
"King Zhengde, I'm really sorry. Although this sect really wants Tianyang to hand over the golden body of the ancestor emperor to calm the storm, this sect cannot do it."
"Why, do you have to fight against our barbarian royal family? What are the benefits of this?"
"There is no benefit, but I no longer have the golden body of the ancestor emperor in my hand. Now only this humanitarian sword made of the golden body of the ancestor emperor is left." Tianyang flew out from Yutian Peak and showed off the refined humanitarian sword. The strong aura of the ancestor emperor was emitted from it.
"You!" King Zhengde pointed at Tianyang angrily. He really didn't expect Tianyang to be so brave that he would dare to refine the golden body of the ancestor emperor into a magic sword.
"Actually, the purpose of my last trip to the barbarians was to do this. I needed a powerful humanitarian sword to refine the US dollar god. The most important material for refining humanitarian swords is the bones of the strong. In terms of the strength of **, you barbarians are naturally the most important. The barbarian ancestors are the best choice for refining humanitarian swords."
"Just to refine your humanitarian sword, you will not hesitate to steal the golden body of the ancestor emperor. Don't you understand the significance of the golden body of the ancestor emperor to our barbarians? Do you do this to be worthy of Qing'er's deep affection for you?"
"I know I'm sorry to the princess, but I have no choice. If I give up the golden body of the ancestor emperor, I will give up my martial arts path. I can sacrifice my life for the princess, but I will never give up my martial arts. Martial arts is my greatest pursuit in this life." Tianyang looked at King Zhengde seriously. In the previous life, he was just an ordinary existence. How could he be willing to be ordinary in this life? After seeing the mystery of martial arts, he was completely fascinated by all this. His powerful strength can bring him too much. If he gave it up, he would feel that life had lost its meaning.
"I asked you to call out the sword." King Zhengde restrained the burning anger in his heart and stared at the humanitarian sword in Tianyang's hand. If he hadn't been worried about the fact that the Lord Yutian was beside him, he would definitely be unable to help but tear Tianyang into pieces.
"The human sword is one of the ten major origins of my sword art. How can I miss you?" Tianyang refused without hesitation. The ten swords are the basis of his sword art. Losing any one will affect his future sword art. What's more, human sword art is the most important original sword art among these ten paths. It is even more unwilling to have any losses. Losing it is equivalent to completely destroying the future sword art.
"You really don't want to. Do you really want to watch the Yutian Sword Sect flow into a river? You don't think that if you can block us this time, the Yutian Sword Sect will be safe. I tell you that this is just the vanguard of our barbarian royal family. There will be more royal strong men behind it. If we can't bring the golden body of the ancestor emperor, we will definitely not give up."
"You don't have to threaten Tianyang here. Can this sect tell you clearly? No matter what, we will not hand over the golden body of the ancestor emperor. As for your barbarian royal family, come here if you want to. This sect has already notified the major hidden sects. If your barbarians dare to invade in a great way, it will definitely attract the siege and killing of major sects of the human race."
"Master Yutian, are you crazy? Just for a mere disciple, you will attract a war between the two clans?" King Zhengde looked at Master Yutian in disbelief. As the leader of a sect, how could he do such irrational behavior?
"Yes, in order to protect Tianyang, our Yutian Sword Sect will spare no expense." The Master of Yutian said extremely tough.
"Crazy, you crazy!" King Zhengde stared at the leader of the Yutian Sect. He was really unwilling to cause a great war between the people and the barbarians. At the same time, this battle would definitely be another bloody storm, and it might even lead to the same disaster as ten thousand years ago. However, the significance of the ancestral emperor's golden body to the barbarian royal family is too great. The barbarian royal family will never give up taking back the ancestral emperor's golden body.
"So what if this sect is crazy? What are your barbarians? Just use it and see if my Yutian Sword Sect can take it."
"Since that's the case, I have nothing to say." King Zhengde angrily went down to Yutian Peak. He didn't expect that the Master Yutian would be so ignorant. He had already compromised, but others still didn't give him any face. Since he was named the Barbarian King, no one should have given him such a disgrace. Master Yutian is definitely the first one. But when he encountered such a tough bone, he was really helpless.
"Master, you have completely offended King Zhengde and the barbarians." Tianyang looked at the leader of Yutian, but now there is no room for any mistakes.
"Tianyang, don't worry, Master will definitely not let you get into trouble." Master Yutian looked at Tianyang seriously.
"Master, I know you feel sorry for Tianyang, but, can our Yutian Sword Sect really block the barbarians? This time we can rely on the Zhufeng Sword Formation to block the vanguards' vanguards, but when the barbarians arrive, even if the power of this Zhufeng Sword Formation is ten times stronger, it will probably be useless." Tianyang shook his head, and he was really worried. After all, the foundation of a dignified clan is definitely not comparable to that of a mere sect.
"Don't worry, Master has informed other major sects long ago. They all understand the truth that their lips are dead and their teeth are cold. Therefore, they will never be able to watch our Yutian Sword Sect be destroyed by the barbarians. Of course, the major sects will definitely take this opportunity to weaken the strength of our Yutian Sword Sect. But it doesn't matter. As long as you can save you and pay some price, it is worth it."
"Master, Tianyang has never done anything for the sect since he entered the sect. Now that he has made the sect make such a great sacrifice for Tianyang, Tianyang is really sorry."
"Silly child, you are a disciple of the Yutian Sword Sect. Of course, the Yutian Sword Sect has the responsibility to protect your safety. If a sect cannot protect the safety of its disciples, how can it stand in the world? What's more, you are the hope of our Yutian Sword Sect."
"Master, I really don't know what else I can say now. In short, Tianyang will definitely remember the kindness of the sect, and Tianyang will never forget the kindness of the sect. One day, I will prove that Master, you made today is not wrong."