Legend of the Asura

Xuanyuan Xiongtian's beard twitched a few times and he cleverly chose to pretend as though he hadn't heard anything. Previous Chapter Next Chapter Advertisement His eyes turned to Feng Xiao, and with a fierce look, he asked: "Who are you? Anyone who dares to trespass into my Xuanyuan Villa, unless there is a good reason for him to do so, will never be able to get out. "

"You are Xuanyuan family's Patriarch Xuanyuan Xiongtian? The person beside you is likely the second Patriarch, Xuanyuan Xiongba. " Feng Xiao said indifferently, his eyes swept across the two people's faces.

Xuanyuan Blue's entire body shook and she was completely dumbstruck as she stared blankly at Feng Xiao … Because this voice was clearly the voice of the Great Scoundrel Asura.

She was always in a silent daze and giggled when she looked at that beautiful colorful hairpin. Whenever she smiled, his hateful figure and hateful voice would always appear in her mind. Thus, she knew that she must hate him very much, very, very, very much … Otherwise, why would she keep thinking about him?

He … Could it be him? The voice was still similar. Xuanyuan Blue was staring at his face in a daze, as if she wanted to see every feature of him clearly.

Clang!

The golden colored Xuan Yuan appeared in Feng Xiao's hands with a flash of golden light. Feng Xiao grasped the hilt of his sword and heavily stabbed Xuanyuan into the ground. The granite under his feet was in pieces.

A faint golden light, a domineering and unadorned sword body, a barely visible sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, vegetation … For a moment, the surroundings became deathly silent. The sound of a pin dropping could be heard. Everyone forgot to breathe as they blankly stared at the golden sword that was stabbed into the ground. As members of the Xuanyuan family, how could they not know that the Xuanyuan family had inherited countless generations of faith?

"Could it be... Xuan-Yuan Sword! " Xuanyuan Xiongtian's eyes were lifeless. Trembling, he extended his hands and struggled to take a step forward. However, he was pulled back by Xuanyuan Xiongba.

When Xuanyuan Jinglan and Xuanyuan Jingyun, who had just arrived, heard the three words "Xuanyuan Sword", both of them exchanged a shocked glance before they quickened their pace and rushed over.

"Big brother, we can't be careless about this." Xuanyuan Xiongba shook his head with a cautious expression before turning his head to a youngster behind him: "Lei'er, quickly go and bring that Xuanyuan jade from the Xuanyuan Hall. Quickly!"

Xuanyuan Jinglei, the only son of the Xuanyuan Clan's Second Patriarch, hurriedly replied and after glancing at Xuanyuan Wentian a few more times, he quickly left.

Anxious footsteps could be heard as Xuanyuan Jingyun and Xuanyuan Hanlan rushed to their father's side and asked urgently, "Father, did you just say that the Xuanyuan Sword appeared? Is that true? "

Xuanyuan Jingyun's gaze quickly fell upon Xuanyuan Wentian who was standing upright on the ground and the black-robed man who was as calm as water.

This was Xuan Yuan? Was it really Xuanyuan? Only, why did this Xuanyuan seem to have such a familiar feeling. And the golden sword in the Shura's hand … Almost exactly the same!

Xuanyuan Xiongtian took two steps forward and looked at Xuanyuan Wentian Sword with shining eyes, as if he wanted to clearly see whether it was real or fake. However, the faint aura that made him want to submit had already caused him to believe in it somewhat. He raised his head and asked, "May I know who this esteemed one is? Where did this golden sword come from? "

The words of the masters of these large clans clearly carried an ancient air, and the imposing manner in his voice had been reduced by a bit, moreover, there was a faint sense of respect.

Feng Xiao didn't answer, he just looked straight ahead. His heart was equally perturbed as he waited for the 'Xuanyuan Yu' that Xuanyuan Xiongba had mentioned. Was this Xuanyuan sword that he had brought out of the Rebirth Realm really the one that the Xuanyuan family had been waiting for?

"This big brother, can we take a look at Lu Shan's real face?" And your sword, is it really the Xuan-Yuan Sword? " Xuanyuan Hanlan said urgently.

The sound of hurried footsteps could be heard approaching from afar. Just as Xuanyuan Jinglei approached, a golden light suddenly shone from his hands. Xuanyuan Jinglei cried out in alarm and subconsciously threw away the extremely hot Xuanyuan Yu in his hands.

Xuanyuan Yu strangely did not land on the ground but instead strangely floated upwards, slowly drifting towards Xuanyuan Wentian.

Everyone's gaze was fixated on Xuanyuan Yu's body. Xuanyuan Xiongtian and Xuanyuan Xiongba's minds were violently shaken and their astute eyes were shrouded by a mist that had not appeared for dozens of years.

When Xuanyuan Yu approached, Feng Xiao finally saw its shape. It was a long and narrow golden jade in the shape of a shuttle … That's right, it was a golden jade, sparkling and translucent. A long golden thread was tied to one corner of the shuttle, while a bunch of golden threads were tied to the other end. This appearance was clearly … Sword spike!

Xuanyuan Yu floated above Xuanyuan Wentian and the golden threads pierced into the neck of the sword's hilt, firmly connecting the two together.

"Xuanyuan Sword!" It really is the Xuan-Yuan Sword! " "The heavens have mercy on us. A thousand years later, our Xuanyuan family will finally be able to see Xuanyuan."

With a "plop," the two middle-aged men heavily knelt on the ground, their upper bodies leaning on the ground in an extremely humble posture. "The 273rd generation Patriarch of Xuanyuan clan, Xuanyuan Xiongtian pays his respects to Sacred Master Xuanyuan!"

"The 273rd generation disciple of the Xuanyuan clan, Xuanyuan Xiongba, pays his respects to Sacred Master Xuanyuan!"

The two patriarchs kneeled down at the same time, the servants and guards followed suit. Xuanyuan Jingyun also quickly pulled the stupefied Xuanyuan Jinglan to his knees.

Feng Xiao was silent. Just because of a single Xuanyuan sword, Patriarch Xuanyuan actually did not hesitate in the slightest as he knelt on the ground. Was it because they were reckless and pedantic, or because their persistence in Xuanyuan had reached a point where there was no hope for them. He pulled out the Xuan-Yuan Sword he had before, and held it in his palm.

"It is rumored that your Xuanyuan family will unconditionally submit to the person who possesses the Xuanyuan Sword. Moreover, your family will even regard you as the Holy Master Xuanyuan. Is that true?!"

"Yes sir!" Xuanyuan Xiongtian said as he crouched on the ground, "From today onwards, we will be under Holy Master Xuanyuan's command and we will not dare to disobey him even a single bit?"

"Even though I am an extremely vicious person?" Feng Xiao's voice turned cold.

Xuanyuan Hongtian answered without the slightest hesitation. "Yes! There is a saying; when Xuan Yuan reappears, those who possess Xuan Yuan, be it rich or powerful, poor or handicapped, or evil, we must unconditionally submit and never betray him. This is the highest creed of our Xuanyuan family for thousands of years. Those who go against this principle will be killed by the heavens and the earth. "

However, he clearly knew in his heart that how could a true traitor and evil person be recognized as a master by Xuanyuan.

"Never betray... Even if I were to let you die, would you not hesitate to kill yourselves in front of me? "

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"I will not hesitate!" Xuanyuan Xiongtian said resolutely.

Feng Xiao felt a bit dizzy.

In the surroundings of Feng Xiao, only Xuanyuan Blue was standing. She stared at Feng Xiao with her adorable big eyes, as if she was scared silly by the change in front of her.

However, Xuanyuan Xiongtian and Xuanyuan Xiongba did not berate her for kneeling because there was no need for her to kneel to begin with.

The gazes that Xuanyuan Hanlan and Xuanyuan Jingyun used to look at Feng Xiao were extremely complicated. Xuanyuan Kuanglan had been about to speak up several times, but Xuanyuan Haoran had used his eyes to stop him.

That sound was obviously that of an Asura's!

But why was that Xuanyuan sword so similar to his weapon in the Mirror of Samsara? Coincidence? Was it an illusion?

"Over a thousand years, our Xuanyuan family has waited for too long. Lord Sacred Master, please lead our Xuanyuan family, we will definitely obey! If there is betrayal, then Heaven and Earth will not tolerate it! "

Feng Xiao turned around and flew into the sky under the watchful eyes of the crowd, causing everyone to be dumbstruck.

Is he a god? Immortal …. Or, was it all a dream!?

"When the time is right, I will come find you." Feng Xiao's voice came down from the sky and clearly entered everyone's ears.

"Greetings to Sacred Master Xuanyuan." With a fervent expression, Xuanyuan Xiongtian stared into the sky and he nearly couldn't resist kowtowing. Flying in the air, this ability that should not exist in this world made him feel excited and it also made him feel like he was in a dream.

But unfortunately, he didn't stay for too long, and didn't reveal his true appearance. However, this was already enough. The thousand years of yearning in his hands had finally been fulfilled, and Xuanyuan Xiongtian was once again filled with tears. With the Xuan-Yuan Sword and the transcendent Holy Master Xuanyuan, everything that had happened was completely consistent with the prophecy. He believed that the Xuanyuan family would also be able to once again reach the same peak of arrogance that he had predicted.

The expressions of Xuanyuan Jingyun and Xuanyuan Jinglan constantly changed, but right now, they were a little cautious. They carefully savored the name that Feng Xiao had relayed to them before he left.

"One slash of the Howling Firmament Sword."

Xuanyuan Xiongtian stood up and swept his tiger-like eyes across his surroundings. He said with an unprecedented majesty, "You have all seen it, he is the Sacred Master Xuanyuan who our Xuanyuan family has been waiting a thousand years for. You must firmly remember him in your hearts and as long as you are still a member of the Xuanyuan family, you must forever submit to him. Also, not even half of what happened today could be leaked out. Furthermore, no one is allowed to secretly investigate the whereabouts of Lord Sacred Master, so as to not anger Lord Sacred Master. "

"Disperse." Xuanyuan Xiongtian waved his hand.

Xuanyuan Jinglei's face was completely red. After everyone had left, he couldn't help but ask: "Uncle, why did the foundation that our Xuanyuan family has built for thousands of years suddenly end up in the hands of an outsider who doesn't even know what the boss is like? This is really …"

Pow!

A heavy slap landed on Xuanyuan Jinglei's face. Xuanyuan Xiongba pointed a finger at Xuanyuan Jinglei and angrily said, "If you still think you're a member of the Xuanyuan family, don't ever say such words again. Without the Xuanyuan Sword, there will be no Xuanyuan family, and no I, and no you! And the one who was acknowledged as master by Xuanyuan Wentian, was definitely a heaven-gifted and extraordinary person! Xuanyuan Sword is the unchanging backbone of our Xuanyuan family. Without Xuanyuan, our Xuanyuan family will lose our destiny. No matter how hard we work, we can only decline day by day. As for the esteemed Sacred Master Xuanyuan, his fate is linked to the fate of our Xuanyuan family.

These were all secrets recorded on the Xuanyuan family's group training. Xuanyuan Jingyun and Xuanyuan Jinglan had only found out about them half a year ago. Xuanyuan Jinglei stood dumbstruck for a long while before he heavily kneeled on the ground and shamelessly said: "Your child is dull and is willing to accept punishment."

… ….

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