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In that instant, a sword hum resounded.

"Shua!" A sword that was still wrapped in a piece of cloth came from afar. The speed of the sword was so fast that it could not even allow people to blink.

No one had time to cry out in alarm. The sword had arrived. The sword was not aimed at the Old City Lord.

Just as the drop of blood was about to land on "World", the sword suddenly struck "World", and the tip of the sword directly pierced into the altar, causing it to tremble.

The drop of blood that was originally on the "World" fell onto the flying sword with a "Pa" sound.

The blood slowly flowed down along the sword, and the sword's body emitted a faint red color. The red color became increasingly bright red, as if it had turned into the color of blood essence. The sword's body began to tremble. The low hum of the sword was exceptionally pleasing to the ears at that moment.

The old city lord was greatly shocked. That sword was so familiar. That familiar feeling rushed into his mind — it was the divine sword that he had spent all his life practicing, and it had yet to appear.

At this moment, a voice sounded from afar. This voice was like an evil spirit as it pierced the hearts of everyone in the Sword City. "I've said it before, today is the day my Bloody Sword City opens!"

Jian Fei was standing beside Jian Zhuo. When he heard this voice, he was astonished in his heart: wasn't this the voice of the Sky Sword Thief?

Jian Fei looked around himself. In this vast sea of people, how many experts were there that were their men? Thinking of this, Jian Fei couldn't help but take a step back.

The Old City Lord had already landed on the ground. The divine sword was inserted into the altar just a step away from him. However, the Old City Lord was still standing in his original spot, facing the crowd and asking, "Who are you? Why did you want to snatch my Sword City's Sword, and make things difficult for my Sword City?"

At this moment, a figure walked over from the distance. It was only five feet tall, but no one could forget that figure and that devastating sword.

That person did not directly answer the Old City Lord's question. Instead, he said, "Why don't you thank me for helping you fulfill your unfulfilled wish? Right now, this sword is officially hidden in the blood of the Sword City. According to the procedures, the next step is to name this sword.

The Old City Lord pondered for a moment before saying, "Since this sword is the first Blood-Drinking Sword, let's call it Bloodsword!"

"Blood Sword!" The name of this sword was indeed the same as its name. Its entire body was blood-red, and it was a blood sword.

All of the heroes loudly shouted, "Good name!"

At this moment, Jian Liang said, "It is indeed a good name, but the sword is already mine. This sword will drink the blood of the Sword City!"

Those words immediately shattered the hearts of countless people.

The Sword City had a history of more than a hundred years, and had experienced countless vicissitudes and tribulations. If a hundred years hadn't passed, how could they have been annihilated so simply?

The heroes all erupted into laughter, and one of them laughed: "What a brazen kid, destroying the Sword City? Your grandfather has already used it a few times! "

As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Liang's eyes swept over him coldly.

The man who had suddenly spoken had already collapsed, blood spurting out from his lower back.

A dagger was impressively stabbed into the man's waist. No one knew how it was inserted into his body, nor did anyone know who it was stabbed into. The only thing they knew was that the man had headed for the underworld as soon as he finished speaking.

All of the heroes immediately went on guard. It was clear that there were many of them in the crowd. They had come prepared this time.

Jian Liang said, "You'd better not speak carelessly. If someone is dissatisfied with what you say, you may face death in the next moment!"

At this moment, Jian Zhuo seemed to be unable to suppress his heart any longer. He rushed to the back of the platform and shouted, "Who are you? If you can't say it out loud, don't blame me for being ruthless!" When he thought about how the person in front of him had destroyed his grand plan and also seized the divine sword, Jian Zhuo was able to get up and fight him, but Jian Zhuo did not think that he would actually come to the sword city after stealing the divine sword and the coffin of the sword elder. In this way, it also fit Jian Zhuo's needs, no matter who this devil was, he could control all the benevolent people in the world, but if it was his own son, he would not lose much of his strength, so it was natural that it would be best if he could take down the demon in front of him.

Just as Jian Zhuo was thinking this.

Jian Liang suddenly laughed. "What a great city lord! Do you think my actions are right for you?"

As soon as he said it, someone had stabbed him in the chest. He quickly said, "Nonsense!"

Jian Liang replied nonchalantly, "However, I might have let the Old City Lord down this time. I will not lose, I will win. Moreover, it will be a complete victory. Everything in the Sword City will be destroyed by me!"

"How dare you!" Suddenly, an even stronger force spread out and completely suppressed Jian Liang's words. Jian Liang's voice was not heard at all.

Jian Liang frowned.

At this moment, the elder sitting on the throne suddenly became angry.

If Xiao Feng was here, he would definitely recognize this old man. This old man was the old man that Xiao Feng had seen in the tavern.

However, the truth was that Xiao Feng was indeed hiding in the crowd. He was so ordinary that no one could recognize him. The saber in his right hand was as ordinary as he was.

From the first moment Xiao Feng saw the old man, the old man gave Xiao Feng a very special feeling. From the old man, one could see the dignity of a person who had been in power for a long time, and every single line of his gave people a convincing feeling, just like how Gongsun Sha, after hearing the old man's words, willingly gave up on the illusion of seizing the sword. One must know that Gongsun Sha was a proud young man who swept a large clan at the age of eighteen.

Xiao Feng was hiding in the crowd, emotionlessly watching everything. No, he wasn't hiding in the crowd. He was openly standing in the crowd. He was just so inconspicuous, just like how no one noticed him.

Pathless had also come. Xiao Feng knew that this was a kind of feeling, a feeling that no one could clearly describe. However, Xiao Feng could clearly feel Pathless beside him. He was also beside him, so he believed that Pathless could clearly feel it too.

Perhaps this was the reaction between experts.

Xiao Feng shifted his gaze away from the stage. At this moment, no one would move their gaze away from the stage. The atmosphere of the stage was extremely tense, but he still did so. No matter what he did, there was never a need for a reason.