bookandnovel Chapter 14761 Black Sword Hall
Chapter 14761 Black Sword Hall
Chapter 14761 Black Sword Hall
The woman beside the sword-wielding man raised her head, her gaze fixed on the sealed land. A thoughtful look flashed in her eyes, and she spoke firmly:
"Chase! The Demon Lord's Black Heaven Sword is of paramount importance; we cannot give up so easily! No matter who is behind this, we must find out. At the same time, we absolutely cannot let Huang Jifeng bring this treasure back to the Black Sword Hall!"
After saying that, she said no more. With a swift movement, the evil aura around her surged, and she instantly disappeared into the void, rushing towards the sealed land.
The swordsman followed closely behind, disappearing from the spot as well, and cautiously chased after them inside.
From the void on the right, Ling Xiao slowly emerged from the shadows, his holy runes quietly receding. It was he who had just helped Huang Jifeng.
He glanced calmly at the sealed land, a calculating glint in his eyes, then his figure flashed and disappeared into the void, quietly following him in to continue observing the development of the situation.
After the seal was placed, a completely different space appeared, filled with abundant energy but also permeated with a strong malevolent aura.
Just as Huang Jifeng rushed out, a figure in black robes suddenly appeared in front of him, surrounded by immense pressure and terrifying aura, clearly a top expert of the Black Sword Hall.
The old man in black robes flashed forward, grabbing Huang Jifeng's arm. His voice trembled slightly, carrying a hint of urgency and excitement as he asked in a deep voice, "Jifeng, did you succeed? Did you get the Demon Lord Black Heaven Sword?"
Huang Jifeng quickly steadied himself, his elation barely concealed. He immediately retrieved the Demon Lord Black Heaven Sword from his storage ring, presented it with both hands to the black-robed elder, and respectfully said:
"Elder! I have fulfilled my mission and obtained the Demon Lord's Black Heaven Sword!"
He had considered keeping this treasure for himself, but he knew very well that with his strength, he couldn't possibly protect such a heaven-defying artifact.
If one were to embezzle the funds, not only would they be hunted down by the higher-ups of the Black Sword Hall, but they would also attract the covetous eyes of various other forces, ultimately leading to their demise.
Therefore, he had no choice but to obediently hand over the sword to the old man in black robes in exchange for the protection of the Black Sword Hall.
The old man in black robes took the Demon Lord's Black Heaven Sword, his fingertips gently tracing the patterns on the scabbard, feeling the immense demonic energy emanating from the sword. A surge of intense excitement flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but let out a low shout:
"Excellent! Excellent! It truly is the Demon Lord's Black Heaven Sword! With this sword, my Black Sword Hall will surely rise to power!"
As he spoke, he turned to look at Huang Jifeng, a smile of approval on his face, and said in a deep voice, "Well done! Jifeng, you have made a great contribution. When we get back, I will definitely report to the hall master and reward you handsomely!"
Just then, Long Xingtian and the others caught up and appeared one after another in this space.
The moment they saw the old man in black robes, their expressions darkened, their auras tightened instantly, and a hint of fear flashed in their eyes... The Black Sword Hall's experts had arrived so quickly!
The old man in black robes before them was an elder of the Black Sword Hall, whose strength was unfathomable and far surpassed theirs. Such a powerful figure was beyond their ability to contend with.
The old man in black robes slowly raised his head, his gaze sweeping indifferently over Long Xingtian and the others. A disdainful smile curled at the corner of his lips, and he spoke slowly with a hint of mockery in his tone:
"Gentlemen, the Demon Lord's Black Heaven Sword belongs to my Black Sword Hall. I will temporarily keep it safe, so there's no need for you to trouble yourselves to escort it! Please go back now, lest you seek your own death!"
After saying that, he ignored Long Xingtian and the others, turned to Huang Jifeng, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go! Return to the Black Sword Hall as soon as possible and open the Treasure Vault of the Ten Thousand Demons!"
Before the words were finished, several incredibly powerful auras suddenly swept in from the distant void, carrying immense pressure, instantly enveloping the space and causing the entire space to tremble slightly.
Upon seeing this, the black-robed elder's expression instantly darkened, his brows furrowed tightly, and a hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes... He hadn't expected that Long Xingtian and the others would summon so many powerful figures!
Soon, several figures slowly appeared in front of him. The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a black robe with python patterns. He was surrounded by a dense aura of snake-like malevolence, which was terrifying.
Upon seeing the visitor, Long Xingtian quickly stepped forward, bowed respectfully, and said with a tone of both respect and joy, "Seventh Uncle! You've finally arrived!"
The newcomer was none other than Long Sanhuan, the seventh leader of the Three Serpent Palace. His strength far surpassed that of Long Xingtian, making him a top expert of the Three Serpent Palace.
Beside Long Sanhuan stood a woman in a white dress, her face veiled, her figure slender, her demeanor aloof, carrying an ancient sword on her back, its scabbard shrouded in a faint spiritual light and radiating a sharp sword aura.
Jian Er quickly stepped forward, bowed respectfully to the woman in the white dress, and said in a respectful tone, "Uncle-Master!"
This person is none other than Jian Miaozi, a top expert of the Heavenly Sword Hall. Her strength is unfathomable. She is Jian Er's senior martial aunt and one of the most outstanding female martial artists in the Heavenly Sword Hall.
Besides these two, there were two other elders. One of them was dressed in a brocade robe and surrounded by a heavy aura. He was Shen Wansan, the patriarch of the Shen family. He was a powerful and core figure in the Shen family.
The other old man was blind, dressed in black, and surrounded by eerie black energy. He was none other than Blind Old Zi, the Great Elder of the Black Sound Hall. He was skilled in sound attacks and his methods were unpredictable and difficult to defend against.
The top experts from the four major forces were all present, and the intertwined pressure from their bodies made the entire space extremely heavy, as if the air itself had solidified.
Seeing this, the old man in black robes not only remained calm but also slowly smiled, his tone laced with mockery and disdain. He looked at Long Sanhuan and the others and said slowly:
"What, are you all planning to take advantage of your numbers and rob my Black Sword Hall of its property?"
"Robbery?"
Long Xingtian, standing to the side, sneered, his tone laced with anger and mockery. He stepped forward, pointed at the black-robed elder, and shouted sharply:
"Huang Jifeng used tricks and schemes to seize the treasure, and your Black Sword Hall not only did not stop him, but also allowed him to embezzle it. Now you dare to say that it belongs to your Black Sword Hall? Your Black Sword Hall really has no shame!"
The black-robed elder, Huang Heibao, narrowed his eyes suddenly, a cold and murderous aura flashing in them. His imposing presence subtly surged, and his tone carried a condescending tone:
"Little brat, you're so impetuous! Didn't your parents teach you to respect your elders? How dare you be so disrespectful in front of an old man like me!"
Long Sanhuan stepped forward, his black robe with python patterns fluttering even without wind, and a dense aura of serpentine killing intent emanated from him, overpowering Huang Heibao's imposing presence. His gaze swept over Long Xingtian and Huang Jifeng, and he asked in a deep, serious tone:
"Xingtian, what exactly is going on? Why are they arguing so much?"
Long Xingtian quickly stepped forward, his tone tinged with indignation, and said in a deep voice:
"Seventh Uncle, here's what happened: The six of us originally agreed to join forces to deal with Ling Xiao. If we could obtain the Demon Lord Black Heaven Sword, we would share it with everyone and would never keep it for ourselves."
But after Huang Jifeng succeeded, he harbored treacherous intentions, planning to escape alone with the sword and try to keep this treasure for himself!