Who Let a Mere Martial Artist Cultivate the Sword?
Chapter 1339

Crushing the Sensing Talisman

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Primordial Realm has produced one hundred and twenty Sage, so I am asking you if you are afraid?

In the crowd, a group of Old Ancestor were arrogant and looked at Dao Demon with disdain in their eyes. Now that they can summon their own Saint Ancestor, they are full of confidence.

Dao Demon's blood-colored eyes narrowed. "You bunch of ants, don't even think about scaring me. If you have the guts, I'll tell you Old Ancestor to come down!"

Dao Demon is tough on his lips, but he is panicking in his heart. Can these bastards really summon Old Ancestor?

"Scaring you?"

Lü Zheng'an spread out his palm, and a wisp of Bloodline Power fell into the hand of the jade talisman. "Open your dog eyes and see if this jade talisman contains Bloodline Sense."

Dao Demon stared at the jade talisman in Lü Zheng'an's hand. There was actually blood fluctuation in the jade talisman.

"Fuck it!"

Dao Demon was in a state of confusion and was speechless. "Brother Yang ah Brother Yang, you asked me to the Primordial Realm protect your precious apprentice, how can you protect him?

"One hundred and twenty Sage, who can withstand this horse!!"

"Wait!"

Dao Demon was panicking and cursing in his heart when he suddenly realized something. "Did that bitch plot against me? What a big bullshit trouble. This Primordial Realm is obviously more dangerous than Asura Divine Realm!"

At this moment, Dao Demon actually had the idea that he had been tricked by Yang Tianni.

Seeing Dao Demon looking uncertain and obviously frightened, Lu Zheng chuckled:

"Devil, back then you caused Primordial Realm to commit heinous crimes. You have suffered a lot from being suppressed at the bottom of the tower for tens of thousands of years. If you leave Primordial Realm now, I can keep you safe. Otherwise, you will die!"

Give Dao Demon a step down, so you don't have to summon Old Ancestor. After all, no one here wants to summon their own Old Ancestor to deal with a Dao Demon.

Dao Demon was hesitant. Just as he was about to say something, a Yellow Robe Old Man suddenly appeared next to him.

Seeing Yellow Robe Old Man, everyone at the scene immediately put away the proud look on their faces.

Unexpectedly, this Yellow Robe Sage actually showed up!

Yellow Robe Old Man looked at Dao Demon and smiled, "Don't be afraid, the Bloodline Transmission Talisman in their hands is useless at all. Although Order is in chaos in the world, Saint Realm cannot be transmitted at all."

"Seriously?"

Dao Demon After hearing this, I felt relieved.

Yellow Robe Old Man stood with his hands in the air. He lowered his eyes and looked at Lü Zheng'an and others below, and said calmly:

"The Bloodline Talisman in your hands can indeed sense the breath of Old Ancestor, but that's all. The world Order is in chaos. The sensor is connected, but it cannot reach Saint Realm at all."

"You're talking nonsense!"

Lü Zheng'an's face looked a little ugly. "Don't try to fool me, the blood vessels in Bloodline Talisman are clearly pulsating. As long as you crush it, you will definitely be able to summon Saint Ancestor!"

Yellow Robe Old Man stroked his beard. "If you don't believe it, just crush it and see if your Old Ancestor will come down."

Seeing Yellow Robe Old Man looking calm and calm, Lü Zheng'an suddenly lost his confidence.

"Brother Lu, don't be fooled by his few words!"

At this time, Northern Dipper Palace Old Ancestor Su Wangchen smiled and spoke. He looked at Tower Top's Yellow Robe Old Man and saluted:

"Sir Saint Venerable, although you are extremely powerful, I am not even an ant on the ground to tell the truth in front of you, but now we hold our own Saint Ancestor trump card. You should know better than us whether this trump card is true or false."

Yellow Robe Old Man's brows moved slightly.

Su Wangchen's tone slowed down. "Sir Saint Venerable, our demands are not high. As long as you hand over Qin Guan and let us take it away, we will not infringe upon it in the future."

"Mr. Su is right. Qin Guan concerns Primordial Realm Billions of Living Beings's safety. Please Saint Venerable put the overall situation first and hand him over!"

Old Ancestor all around agreed.

"Master Saint Venerable, I respect you as Sage, but you must also be reasonable. Qin Guan is the bane of seducing Great Annihilation. If you protect him, you are pushing the whole Primordial Realm into a pit of fire!"

"Sir Saint Venerable, no matter how strong you are, you can't shake me Primordial Realm one hundred and twenty Saint Ancestor."

"Hang on, don't risk your own future just for a Qin Guan."

The crowd was chattering loudly, their voices getting louder and louder, and their confidence also swelled.

"Noisy!"

Seeing Primordial Realm juniors threatening him one after another below, Yellow Robe Old Man's eyes turned cold.

"Bang bang bang!"

The next moment, Lü Zheng'an and thirty-two Heaven-Wielding Realm powerhouses were all crushed to the ground like dumplings.

"Er..."

Everyone was pressed to the ground, feeling Divine Soul as if their bodies were about to explode.

"I can't bear it anymore!"

In the crowd on the ground, a Heaven-Wielding Realm Old Ancestor suddenly crushed a Jade Slip in his hand. "I, Xuantian Sword Sect, am in danger! Please come, Saint Ancestor Dharma Body!"

The moment Jade Slip shattered, a golden light rose into the sky and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

Everyone in the square held their breath and looked up at the sky.

Yellow Robe Old Man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up at the sky.

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

As a result, after waiting for more than ten breaths, there was no movement deep in the sky.

Xuantian Sword Sect The excitement on Old Ancestor's face slowly froze. He waited for a while, and finally panicked. "What's going on? Why didn't Old Ancestor come down?"

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