Chapter 3270: The First Sword Immortal

hut your mouths! Be careful, or I'll sell you to Africa."Ye Bufan stopped Gu Qingcheng, who was about to lose control, and said, "You're right. If I lost my cultivation, wouldn't I be at your mercy th...Qu Shang was in the midst of a smug boast when several figures dashed from afar, disappearing into the bamboo grove.

"Haha, see Some people are really fearless."

Seeing the arrivals were the same young men who had clashed with Qu Changhe earlier, a hint of disdain flashed across his face.

I was originally going to wait until things here were settled before going after them, but since they've come looking for trouble, I can just save myself the hassle.

With this thought in mind, he simply stopped and stood beside her, a sneer playing on his face.

Qu Changhe also had this idea, his face contorted with malice.

In his eyes, those few high-ranking celestial beings were just like Ye Bufan's fate—destined to be cut into a rain of flesh, not even their primordial spirits could remain.

At the same time, there was a tinge of regret in my heart. It was a pity for those two exceptional women.

Only a soft click was heard, and the formation stopped. The expected rain of swords never materialized.

"Uh... that..."

Everyone’s eyes widened in disbelief at the sight before them.

Especially Qu Shang, he was very clear about the difficulty of this formation before him. An ordinary array master wouldn't even consider it.

Just now they said two hours, but it was all to keep these people calm. It's not even certain if they can break through within this timeframe.

Could this young man have directly entered the formation and broken it right away What's the situation here

Others were equally shocked, but after the shock came overwhelming joy.

Many eyes turned to Qu Shang, their gazes filled with disdain.

They didn't know how high the level of this formation was, nor did they know how deep Ye Bufan's attainments were. They only knew that a young man easily broke it.

"Bah, shameless! Just now you said two hours, and it was done in a single kick..."

"That's right, he said no one else could open it except him. Well, hehe..."

"Such a pathetic formation, and it still dared to ask for half the treasures I almost got scammed by him…"

A buzz of conversation followed as the crowd, eager to see what would happen next, trailed after Ye Bufan and his companions into the bamboo grove.

It turned out that the sword formation outside had been completely terminated, and everyone entered without any unexpected occurrences.

These people rushed in, almost all entering the sword pavilion in the blink of an eye.

Qu Shang was also filled with remorse, and equally so with gnashing hatred. He would find the right opportunity to kill that little bastard who had ruined his plans on the spot.

But now it's too late to say anything, we can only hurry and get inside.

Let's go!

He grabbed Qu Changhe and rushed towards Jian Lu.

Ye Bufan and others entered the Sword Furnace, discovering that it was empty inside, a vast space.

This is not surprising, as many ancient ruins are self-contained worlds with their own space.

After entering, these people immediately dispersed their divine consciousness, hoping to quickly find treasures.

He was then astonished to find that as soon as his consciousness left his body, it would be instantly shattered by an invisible sword qi, making it impossible to probe anything.

But looking around, all that could be seen was a huge stone in the center of the hall, and nothing else.

What's going on Why is there only one stone in Jianlu

Just as everyone was puzzled, a dark-cloaked old man suddenly appeared in the hall, standing beside the giant stone.

Everyone was taken aback. This old man was clearly just a remnant soul, yet he stood there like a towering sword, emanating boundless pressure.

Even just the fragmented souls remaining for so many years possess such power, indicating how formidable they were in life.

Thus, many people's hearts were reignited. After all, the stronger the owner of a site, the higher the level of treasures they left behind.

At the same time, countless pairs of eyes fell on the black-robed old man, each one racking their brains, trying to guess his identity.

But after thinking hard, I went through all the strong people I remembered from beginning to end, but I couldn't match them with the other party.

At this time, the old man in black also swept his gaze over the crowd, and finally uttered a few words clearly from his mouth: "The old man's name is nameless!"

As soon as he said that, the crowd erupted in an uproar.

The reason why everyone didn't recognize the elder's identity just now is that it has been too long ago.

Even after so many years, even if no one remembers his appearance, his name is still renowned throughout the fairy world.

Ye Bufan had just ascended not long ago, and he knew nothing about the affairs of the Immortal Realm. He glanced at Shen Qiru beside him: "Is this old man very famous"

Shen Qiyun said: “‘One has no name, the sword has no name, under the sword, souls perish, leaving only renowned warriors throughout the world!’”

Although he was a powerful figure thousands of years ago, he still holds the title of the number one swordsman in the fairy world today.

Ye Bufan was secretly amazed. He hadn't expected this old man to have such a great background, no wonder he could build such a sword pavilion.

Upon learning that this was the site of the first sword immortal in the fairy world, everyone present was as if they had been injected with chicken blood, their hearts filled with excitement.

If I could obtain the inheritance of the first sword immortal in the fairy realm, wouldn't I become the second sword immortal

Silence!

When Jun Wuming spoke, the room fell silent instantly.

Since the person has such a great reputation, I came here to seek inheritance and must show them the respect they deserve.

Secondly, this old man's aura was too powerful. Although it was just a remnant soul, no one doubted that he could kill them with ease.

Jun Wuming said, "You have come to my sword pavilion seeking my inheritance, but there are conditions."

First, age cannot be too high, 300 years is the limit.

As soon as these words were spoken, a look of despair flashed in the eyes of many. For immortals, three hundred years was just a blink of an eye, nothing at all.

Here, there are now forty or fifty immortals gathered. But there are fewer than half who are under three hundred years old.

Though no one spoke, a look of despair flashed in the eyes of the three great immortals.

Originally, I thought I could get my share by relying on my strengths. Now it seems that age has become a disadvantage, and there is no hope of inheriting the legacy at all.

Although none of the three people left, they couldn't obtain the inheritance of the First Sword Immortal. But finding some treasures would be good as well. If they could get a peerless divine sword, it wouldn't be a wasted trip.

Qu Shang was even more so. Although he had already lived for over three hundred years, he still had a nephew by his side.

If one could gain the recognition of the First Sword Immortal, it would be a blessing for the Ancient Sword Sect.

Even if Qu Changhe could reach half the height of Jun Wuming, the entire Gu Jianmen would be enough to stand firm in the Tianyu.

To know that the title of the First Sword Immortal is not earned in vain, it is rumored that countless immortals and celestial emperors have died under his sword!

Jun Wuming completely ignored the reactions of others, raised a finger and pointed at the giant stone.

"This is the Sword Spirit Stone. Anyone who wants to become my successor just needs to place their hand upon it."

But be warned, if you are over three hundred years old, do not approach, or you will be responsible for the consequences."Nine Nether Blood Lotus!"Upon hearing this name, Miao Jiuxi's expression moved slightly.