Wine Sword Immortal: Divine Level Winemaker, Drunkenly Kills Tianmen!

The tenth elder directly said the answer that the Taishang Elder had hidden in his heart for thousands of years and did not dare to say.

The ancestor is missing. As an elder, how could he not think about it?

As time went by, they doubted everything around them.

But no one has ever dared to say it!

Seeing that the Supreme Elder was silent, the tenth elder continued.

"If we assume that the murderer is the Spiritual Emperor, all the contradictions can be explained."

"The person the Lord Gun Emperor hinted at in his original words has finally surfaced!"

"Don't forget what kind of relationship the Gun Emperor has with our ancestor. What he said back then has to make people suspicious!"

After his body trembled, the Supreme Elder seemed to have lost all his strength.

"But even if we know the truth...what can we change..."

"The ancestor disappeared, and the family has been humiliated for thousands of years. Now, finally, the family has the momentum to rise, and the family has welcomed the birth of the prophesied son..."

"But the Spirit Emperor created a cloud wine to completely suppress it, and even used it to gain my Wang family's luck..."

Seeing the despair of the Supreme Elder, the tenth elder took a deep breath.

"Great Elder, you are my Wang family's current sea-fixing needle. If even you are discouraged, then my Wang family will really lose all hope!"

"Things are far from as bad as you think. In despair, we will inevitably have a glimmer of hope."

"First of all, the confirmation of the identity of the Yunjiu Ling clan makes us no longer doubt the authenticity of the son predicted by Wang Beichen!"

"His current performance is nothing but the result of human intervention by the Spirit Emperor."

"That Yunjiu is nothing more than an artificial fake sun, just a short-lived stepping stone on Beichen Road."

"The son of the prophecy bears fate. If you dare to go against him, you will inevitably be played by fate. Even the Spirit Emperor cannot escape!"

"Frustration is definitely not fatal poison to a warrior!"

"Secondly, Yunjiu has exposed the identity of the Spiritual Clan. The other Imperial Clan will definitely not let it go, because the Imperial Clan is involved in the operation of the Chinese National Defense Formation."

"The royal family and the imperial clan are interdependent, and even the Spiritual Emperor cannot just prevaricate."

"We can take this opportunity to unite with other imperial clans to put pressure on the Spirit Emperor and strive for a breathing space."

"Finally, we can inform the Gun Emperor about this and let him find a way to help us."

The words of the tenth elder once again ignited the hope in the heart of the supreme elder.

For some reason, looking at the ten elders, he remembered himself when he was young.

He seemed to be so tough at that time.

However, thousands of years of facing death have worn away his spirit as a warrior.

Even his inner demons kept growing due to the interference of fate.

In his eyes, the once powerful Wang family is now just a small boat in the vast sea.

It seems that it will be destroyed at any time due to wind and rain...

He even thought about giving up and escaping...

But when he saw the eyes of the ten elders, he seemed to see destiny again!

Yes, the current predicament of his Wang family is so similar to the story in the book and the plot in the movie!

The family that had suffered so much faced a powerful enemy and resisted tenaciously to survive, and finally defeated the enemy and won!

With tears in the corners of his eyes, the Supreme Elder stared blankly at the tenth elder and spoke earnestly.

"Wang Hui, it's really a great blessing to have you in our family..."

"Everything from now on will be left to you..."

The tenth elder's face straightened and he bowed in salute.

"Hui, we will definitely live up to the elders' expectations!"

"I'm going to make preparations first. There are some things that I should tell Wang Jiannian. As the bearer of the Nine Swords, there are some things that he should know."

The Supreme Elder nodded: "Go."

Looking at the departing figures of the ten elders, the Supreme Elder looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

The tears that had been trapped in my eyes for a long time fell down.

"Ancestor, have you seen it?"

"This is the family spirit you were hoping for back then..."

"I...the Wang family...are really going to...rise..."

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Emperor Palace, inside the world of Sword Emperor Statue.

The young man held a long sword in his hand, and the fighting intent like a hurricane, and the sword intent like a huge wave, spurted out from his body.

Opposite him, there was also a young man.

He seems to be an ordinary young man, but he has eyes that are hard to look into.

The sword in his hand has no decoration, simple and unsophisticated.

Sword Emperor projection.

That is the ancestor's outlaw incarnation, and his appearance is that of his Bone Forging Realm.

But this outlaw incarnation has been reduced to an unknown plaything.

The golden light next to the projection gradually dissipated, which also symbolized that the Sword Emperor projection had been able to use his talent.

The second phase has begun!

Looking at the projection controlled by a mysterious entity not far away, Wang Xianxian knew that he had to be careful.

The young man raised his sword and pointed: "Come!"

Facing the enemy's provocation, the Sword Emperor's projected eyes flashed with a faint ferocious light.

He said jokingly: "I hope your sword can make me happy."

At the same time, the sword in his hand began to shine.

In an instant, the ancient sword became dazzling.

Then, the Sword Emperor's projected figure rioted and rushed towards Wang Xianxian at great speed.

Wang Xianxian held the sword and smiled softly, then took out the Jiuxian gourd and took a sip.

When the Sword Emperor's projection was only ten meters away from Wang Xianxian.

"Qiang——"

The sound of the sword sounded suddenly, and the clear sound of the sword, accompanied by the huge sword intent, directly enveloped Wang Xianxian.

suppress!

This is the special coercive talent effect that comes with the ancestor's talent.

It can suppress most of the methods of other sword cultivators, including sword intention.

Seeing that Wang Xianxian had been struck, the speed of the Sword Emperor's projection skyrocketed, and it came to the young man's eyes almost in the blink of an eye.

The light of the ancient sword in his hand had already reflected in the young man's eyes.

"I heard that when you were young, you were always very confident with the sword..." Wang Xianxian's lips raised slightly, "Then let's give it a try..."

After speaking, the young man raised his sword.

Seeing this, the Sword Emperor projection also raised his sword.

The blade of the ancient long sword shone with cold light, and the sharp blade gradually became clear in Wang Xianxian's eyes.

Without any hesitation, Wang Xianxian directly swung his sword to meet the ancient sword.

Clang——bang——

The moment the two blades collided, a strong collision sound was made.

And the heavy thud of knees hitting the ground.

The projection of the Sword Emperor raised his sword and knelt down on one knee.

Feeling the terrifying power coming from the sword, the Sword Emperor's projection looked up in disbelief at the boy with a smirk on his face.

The corners of the young man's mouth raised crazily, revealing a few white teeth.

"Sir Sword Emperor... Is my sword... powerful..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man struck out with his sword again.

The Sword Emperor's projection seized the opportunity and changed the angle of resistance.

The special unloading technique allows the Sword Emperor's projected body to slide backwards on the ground like a skateboard.

Seeing this, Wang Xianxian quickly pursued him.

With his extremely high physique, he quickly caught up with the Sword Emperor's projection that slipped away.

Realizing that the Sword Emperor's projection was unavoidable, he could only raise his sword to resist again.

Qiang——

The boy struck with his sword three times, causing the Sword Emperor's projection to slide at a rapid speed again.

Under Wang Xianxian's rapid attack, the Sword Emperor Projection could not even stand up.

He was like a child's ball, rolling on the ground wantonly under the boy's blows.

Seeing the boy's sword attack again, the Sword Emperor projection roared angrily.

The ancient long sword in his hand quickly slashed forward with a sword light.

Facing the attack, Wang Xianxian decisively held out three wine swords in front of him.

boom!

The dusty Sword Emperor's projection took a breather because of the sword light.

Finally he stood up.

But in the dust rising in front, the joking voice of a young man could be heard.

"Dear Lord Sword Emperor..."

"Does my sword please you?"

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