Chapter 316

A figure suddenly opened his eyes, his heart stirred, and he went straight to the top of the city wall, looking toward the north.

This figure had a white face and a slight beard, wore a snow-white robe, and a pair of eyes, in the darkness, were like two cold stars, profound and gloomy.

This figure was the White Cloud City Lord, Ye Gucheng.

"Sword-Worshipping Villa?! Divine sword... choosing a master?!"

Ye Gucheng's expression was cold, his gaze stern, and the sword at his waist hummed, as if startled by the divine sword.

He was silent for a moment, then pressed the divine sword at his waist, his body moved, walking on the air, drifting like an immortal, a thousand meters in an instant, heading straight into the Sword-Worshipping Villa.

Wanmei Villa.

A man standing tall, his white clothes like snow, was gently stroking the black long sword in front of him, as if looking at his beloved, focused and serious!

This man was the Sword God Ximen Chuixue.

Hum!

Just at this moment, this black long sword suddenly trembled, flowing out a dark divine light, and the sound of the sword cry resounded.

"Sincere to people! Even more sincere to the sword!"

Ximen Chuixue slowly pressed this black long sword, his heart seeming to intertwine with it, whispering softly.

Hum!

The black long sword trembled again, but it revealed a joyful expression, and there was endless fighting spirit rising.

"You want to compete with the divine sword?!"

Ximen Chuixue perceived the fluctuation of the black long sword, "Tell the people of the world that although you are a mortal sword, you are better than a divine sword!"

"Good!"

Ximen Chuixue did not hesitate, agreed directly, and then continued to wipe the sword body, unhurriedly, calmly and orderly.

Until he finished wiping the sword body, Ximen Chuixue slowly stood up and began to burn incense and bathe, performing fasting.

"Divine sword appears?! Wanting to... choose a master?!"

The one-armed old man was startled at first, then became lazy again, but his expression had a trace of depression, "Unfortunately, my Wood Horse Cow..."

In Great Ming, Great Han, Liyang, and other places, many experts felt something, looked up one after another, and looked toward the sea, knowing that this was the divine sword of the Sword-Worshipping Villa appearing, calling upon sword guests from all over the world, wanting to... choose a master!

Sword-Worshipping Villa.

At this very moment, in the Sword-Worshipping Villa, a group of martial artists and sword guests from the world gathered.

Chi!

A ray of brilliant divine light rushed into the sky, boundless sword aura stirred the clouds in the sky, emitting a terrifying aura.

"Sword Greed, Bu Jingyun, Duan Lang! Representing the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance of the sword!"

"Now the blood of the three poisons enters the sword pool! Boundless sword aura rushes into the sky, ten thousand swords compete, this is the Peerless Good Sword... forged!"

The young master of the Sword-Worshipping Villa, Ao Tian, looked at the sword pool excitedly, his expression strange, happy.

The blood of the three poisons sacrifices the sword, and the Peerless Good Sword is completed!

"Peerless Good Sword! I, Bu Jingyun, must obtain this Peerless Good Sword! Only then can I break the stone of the past life!"

Bu Jingyun clenched his fists tightly, his face expressionless, his expression cold, his calm eyes carrying a trace of faint ferocity.

"Is this the divine sword?! Sure enough, the momentum is extraordinary!"

"If I can seize this divine sword! I will surely be able to revitalize the Duan family!"

Duan Lang looked at the sword pool, his eyes hot, also determined to obtain the Peerless Good Sword.

Apart from this, there were also sword guests and martial artists like Sword Greed and Sword Demon.

Hum!

Not long after, on the body of the Peerless Good Sword, a ray of light flowed, and a peerless sword aura swept out of the entire sword pool.

The Peerless Good Sword, appears!

Rumble!

Almost at the same time, Bu Jingyun, Duan Lang, Sword Greed, Sword Demon, and others all made their moves, killing toward the Peerless Good Sword.

"Kill! Kill! Kill to your heart's content!"

"After you are both defeated, this Peerless Good Sword will naturally be mine!"

Ao Tian looked at all this coldly, but his heart was full of pride.

"Ancestors above, I, Aotian, will surely make the Baijian Shanzhuang once again strike terror across the world!"

Ao Tian had this confidence and this determination, "Hmm?! This is... not good?!"

However, just at this moment, in the sword pool, a sword light flashed out, shattering ten thousand long swords, becoming the only one in the sword pool!

"Wait! Is this... the Peerless Good Sword?!"

"The Peerless Good Sword just now was fake!"

"..."

Bu Jingyun, Duan Lang, Sword Greed, Sword Demon, and others, seeing ten thousand long swords shattered, with only one divine sword standing in the sword pool, all realized it.

Chi!

Just when everyone was scrambling for the Peerless Good Sword, this Peerless Good Sword suddenly erupted, turning into a sword light, rushing straight into the sky.

"Peerless Good Sword... ran away?!"