Chapter 432: Sword Emperor Palace

After Lu Chen left Xiangcheng, the storm in Xiangcheng finally spread, sweeping in all directions like a storm, and countless people were dumbfounded and stunned on the spot.
Not only did the Hunshi Great Devil return to the Blue Territory, but he also made a big move when he came back, cutting the two kings in succession, and it shocked the eye.
The Yuanshen realm has cut two kings in succession. This kind of brilliant and dazzling record has never been seen in thousands of years, and the speed of transmission is extremely fast. In just a few days, it radiated a third of the blue area.
For a while, the topic continued to rise.
"The Secret Realm of Sword Three Young Master became famous and shocked Qingyu. It is guessed that the combat power should be able to defeat the king."
"Great Demon King Lu Chen came back to kill the two kings, is this a silent provocation"
"Lu Chen let San Young Master Jian wait, let him defeat him."
"Are these two evildoers rising from the Sword Emperor's Palace going to fight a match"
Lu Chen would definitely not allow the Third Young Master Jian to steal his limelight, and he didn't know who would win or lose if the two evildoers fought.
Anyway, countless people look forward to it.
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In the southern part of Qingyu, there are mostly mountains and rivers, and the mountains are extremely steep, winding thousands of miles at every turn, and hovering on the ground like a dragon, giving people a small feeling.
One after another majestic giant peaks stand in the mountains, some giant peaks thrust into the sky, surrounded by white mist, and some giant peaks are steep and full of primitive tranquility.
This is a barren land for hundreds of thousands of miles, and it is inaccessible. There are beasts in the mountains and rivers, and there is no shortage of big monsters of the demon saint level.
Ordinary warriors come here, it is easy to get lost, even the emperor.
Looking at the ten domains, the Sword Emperor Palace, which can be called the top overlord power, is hidden in this primitive mountain.
In a certain place, this place is blessed with abundance of spiritual energy. On a winding dragon, there are nine extremely high mountains, each of which is several thousand feet high.
From a distance, it looked like nine ancient giants standing upright on the ground, with their heads on top of the sky, their feet on the ground, and the vast breath rushing toward their faces.
Here is the seat of the Sword Emperor Palace.
The Palace of the Sword Emperor has nine peaks, Tianjian Peak, Zixing Peak, Baiwu Peak, Wanjian Peak, Mujian Peak, Qinghe Peak, Baojian Peak, Zhanjian Peak, and Yanyu Peak.
Among them, the Heavenly Sword Peak, Zixing Peak, and Baiwu Peak all have sword masters who are respected by sword repairers.
The strength of the next few peaks is similar.
All the casual Yifeng personnel here go out to sweep a first-class force.
The Sword Emperor Palace’s background is extremely powerful, and basically no one dared to provoke it. Many disciples from the other nine realms also came to join the Sword Emperor Palace, just to understand the sword.
Sword Emperor Palace does not refuse to come, this is to give face to those top martial arts.
Generally speaking, the Sword Emperor Palace prefers pure natural disciples, that is, children who have not practiced a few years old, because they have not learned other exercises, specializing in kendo, and are more likely to understand the sword.
Every year the elders will go out and select those with outstanding aptitudes to come back to specialize in the kendo line. This is also the reason for the prosperity of Sword Emperor Palace.
Heavenly Sword Peak!
At the place guarding the teleportation formation, the formation glowed, and then a figure appeared in the middle and walked out of it.
"Finally back," Lu Chen said as he sighed, looking at the familiar places around him.
From Elephant City back to the Sword Emperor Palace, I didn't know how far away it was. Anyway, I sat in the teleportation array for half a month.
"Hey, old man, wake up, I'll ask you something." Lu Chen turned around, looking at an old man sitting motionless next to him.
The realm of this old man is not too strong, only around the peak of the king realm, who is here to guard the teleportation.
Although this King Realm peak guarded the formation, it was a boring job, and most of them were cultivating with great concentration, and they didn't care if there were any enemies.
As long as it is a normal person, no enemy will come to the base camp of the Sword Emperor Palace.
The nine peak masters of the Ninth Grade Sword Emperor Palace are all saint kings, and the first three are the sword saints respected by sword repairers.
The old man was a little upset. A very young voice called him the old man with no respect at all. Is this the recruited disciple floating? Opening his eyes, two sharp sword lights shot out from the muddy pupils.
But before he could get angry, when he saw Lu Chen's appearance.
Huh huh!
Beads of sweat came out on his forehead, his wrinkled face twitched, and he shivered and said, "Lu, Lu Chen, you are back."
Looking at this scared look, it seemed to suffer deeply.
Before Lu Chen came back, the news of his beheading the king had already reached the ears of the senior members of the Sword Emperor Palace, as well as a small number of disciples.
After they heard the news, they were very uneasy.
Lu Chen's talent is simply rare in the world, rare in the ages.
It is estimated that it will not be long before Lu Chen will be able to defeat an old-style king like him head-on without having to play black hands.
The fear of Lu Chen naturally increased infinitely.
"Why, can't I come back?" Lu Chen frowned.
The old man swallowed and said, "Of course not."
"Stop talking nonsense, let me ask you, Ji Ran, they are in the middle of the peak, but they have gone out to practice," Lu Chen asked.
The old man said: "Since the secret realm came out, I probably haven't gone out yet."
"Okay, I see." Lu Chen shrugged, walked out of the portal, and a huge square appeared in front of him.
On the square, there are countless disciples cultivating, sitting cross-legged on the ground, comprehending sword intent, or learning sword skills.
The air was filled with strands of depression.
Lifting his head, I saw the Heavenly Sword Peak towering into the clouds and it was extremely steep. At the top, a dense layer of sword intent was intertwined, like a whirlpool, separated by thousands of meters, one could still feel the amazing power.
The sword intent on the top of the mountain was condensed and not scattered, and gathered more and more, the aura of sword intent filled the entire huge mountain.
"Damn, one day I will jump into the sword pond to take a bath" Lu Chen muttered, retracting his eyes.
The Jianchi in his mouth was a dangerous place in the Palace of the Sword Emperor, and it was also a place of opportunity.
Located on the top of Tianjian Peak, it is just a small pond of less than ten square meters, but the water in the pond, no, should be said to be Jianyi.
The infinite sword intent is compressed into liquid, and the pool of small pools that converges, if you go down and swim, you can definitely increase your understanding of the sword intent, and if you are lucky, you can also absorb the sword intent inside.
And the sword intent vortex formed in the sky is the scene produced by the sword intent sprayed from the sword pond converging into the sky.
However, if you want to enter the sword pond, you must understand the imperial sword intent to protect the body, if you don't understand the sword intent, go down, it is estimated that the saint king will be torn to pieces.
Lu Chen rose from the ground and flew towards the high altitude. His cave mansion was on the upper part of Tianjian Peak. Just as he flew to the middle, Lu Chen heard a melodious and melodious piano sound.
"what..."
Lu Chen immediately controlled his figure, and saw a beautiful woman playing the piano from a distance. The sound of the piano was beautiful, and the whole person seemed to merge with the heaven and the earth, giving people a kind of alternative beauty.
There are many onlookers around, listening intoxicated.
Lu Chen discovered that the girl playing the piano was not her junior and who was it.