When this news came back to the Great Wilderness Sect, it caused a huge sensation.
This legendary swordsman brother comes and goes without a trace, and no one is able to know his true identity to this day.
But every time he takes action, it will definitely shake the world.
First, in the extreme night realm, he subdued the body of the god and killed thousands of cult monks instantly. He also ordered the god to explode himself and rescued countless disciples of the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect.
Then in the Storm Realm, he single-handedly killed several masters in the top twenty on the Conferred Gods List. He also punished the scum of Sword God Peak and killed the souls of Chen Shifang and Xuan Luo.
Finally, in full view of everyone, he grabbed the immortal cauldron and left gracefully and calmly.
For a time, the legend of this senior brother was circulating throughout the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect.
Whether they are elders, disciples, or even the seven great saints, they are all secretly guessing who this mysterious senior brother who wears a silver mask, has superb swordsmanship, and is full of mystery is.
At this time, on the Sword God Peak.
Shen Chenfeng sat cross-legged in the main hall and looked at a figure in front of him.
This figure was blurred to the extreme, and his face could no longer be seen clearly, but his voice was extremely arrogant.
"You brat, do you know who I am?"
The figure deliberately raised his chin, looking extremely arrogant, and said: "Do you believe it, if I reveal my identity, I will definitely scare you to death?"
"Yeah?"
Listening to the familiar voice, Shen Chenfeng smiled and said, "Then tell me who you are and see if you can scare me to death?"
"You brat, please listen to me."
The figure waved his hand and said arrogantly: "I am the treasure of the Cangqiong Sword Emperor who ruled the world eight hundred years ago. "
"What?"
Qingtian emerged from the Juetian bottle, looked at the figure in disbelief, and said, "Are you actually the Emperor's treasure?"
"Hahaha, that's right."
The figure was extremely proud and said: "How is it? Are you scared?"
"Haha, I don't care what kind of magic weapon you are. It has already declined like this, and the spirit of the weapon is about to be scattered. How dare you be so arrogant?"
Qingtian sneered, his eyes filled with disdain.
"What?"
The figure was slightly startled. According to normal circumstances, after hearing his identity, shouldn't these people be respectful and offer him good food and drink?
Why is this person's behavior completely different from what he imagined?
Not to mention the plain expression on Shen Chenfeng's face, as if he was treating him as an ordinary magic weapon. That woman was even more ferocious and dared to make sarcastic remarks.
"The Great Emperor's Treasure!"
The figure thought that Shen Chenfeng didn't know the gold content of the emperor's treasure, so he deliberately emphasized his tone and said: "I am the emperor's treasure, a magic weapon refined by a generation of emperors."
"Yes, the great emperor's treasure."
Qingtian suddenly smiled sinisterly and said: "I haven't eaten the Emperor's treasure for a long time. You are going to die anyway, so why not let me eat it."
After saying that, Qingtian waved his palm violently.
A powerful suction force burst out in her palm.
The figure screamed in surprise, without any resistance, and was caught in Qingtian's hand. While struggling hard, he yelled and said: "Bold, I am the emperor's most precious treasure. You don't know how to respect me, but you still think about it." How could it be reasonable to eat me?"
"Wait, eat me?"
The figure suddenly came to his senses. He looked at the jade bottle floating in the air, filled with fairy light. He seemed to be seeing a wild beast and suddenly started to tremble crazily.
"Jue Tian Bottle!"
The figure's voice was filled with deep horror, and he said: "Impossible! The Jue Tian Bottle is a peerless weapon that has completely disappeared in ancient times. How could it appear in this ancient era? Who are you? You
Who is it, and what does it have to do with Jue Tian Ping?"
"Excuse me."
Qingtian carried the figure and said, "I am the weapon spirit of the Jue Tian Bottle you mentioned."
"impossible."
The figure shook his head and said: "The Juetian Bottle is the most powerful artifact in ancient times. Although you and the Juetian Bottle look very similar, they are only low-grade immortal weapons. Who are you fooling? And if you
If it is really the Jue Tian Ping, how can it accept a cultivator from the Guiyi Realm as its master?"
"What happened to the immortal weapon?"
"What happened to Guiyi Realm?"
"Your majestic emperor's most precious treasure, haven't you almost lost your immortal weapons?"
Qingtian became angry from embarrassment. She suddenly opened her mouth and took a deep breath.
Boom!
In the main hall, the wind howled.
Half of the figure's body was immediately sucked into Qingtian's mouth.
"Ahhh, no, no."
The figure finally felt frightened and screamed desperately, "I was wrong, sister Juetian, I know I was wrong, please forgive me. And that kid, since you know the Seven Heaven-shaking Strikes, you must be
Descendants of the Cang Qiong Sword Emperor, please save me quickly, please save me quickly."
Shen Chenfeng ignored the figure's cry for help, smiled at Qingtian and said, "Eat slowly, but don't choke."
"Damn it, damn it."
The figure was so angry that he cursed loudly until he was swallowed up to his neck, and finally shouted: "I'm convinced, I'm convinced. Let me go quickly, and I will recognize you as my master."
After hearing this, Sunny finally stopped swallowing him.
She pulled out the figure, threw it directly to the ground, and said with a disdainful smile: "This is just a treasure of the emperor, do you really think of yourself as a person? Hum, if you are still dishonest, don't blame me for not reminding you."
"I know, sister, I know I was wrong."
The figure felt aggrieved. Which of the great emperor's treasures was not enshrined like an ancestor, delicious to eat, easy to drink, and easy to serve?
After all, the Great Emperor's Treasure once practiced with the Great Emperor.
As long as the weapon spirit gives some casual guidance, the human monks can benefit from it for a lifetime.
But it was lucky. Not only did it not receive the courtesy it deserved, it was almost swallowed.
It almost makes me want to cry.
"You were the first to be unkind, so don't blame me for being unjust."
"One of the seven elixirs in the Sun-Moon Universe Furnace is a poisonous pill. If this boy swallows that poisonous pill, I will be free from now on."
The figure's light flashed, and his heart secretly became violent.
Just then.
"You just said that you are the treasure of the Cang Qiong Sword Emperor?"
Qingtian seemed to think of something and suddenly asked.
"yes."
The figure was stunned for a moment and said, "What's wrong?"
"Cang Qiong Sword Emperor, why does it sound so familiar?"
Qingtian suddenly frowned, then looked at Shen Chenfeng and said, "By the way, is the divine sword in your hand also related to that Sword Emperor?"
"certainly."
Shen Chenfeng knew what Qingtian meant, and immediately took out the Tiangang Sword from the gilt ring.
Buzz!
Just as the Tiangang Sword flew out, there was a powerful sword cry.
Then, as if it had met an sworn enemy, it carried an extremely sharp aura and slashed straight at the blurry figure.