Sword slave!
When these two words came out of Yun Xiao's mouth, the hearts of everyone present were violently tugged!
Ling Chen became Bai Wuque's sword slave for the rest of his life!
He just gave Bai Wuque some karmic retribution a few days ago, but today, Yun Xiao pinned this shameful identity on his head again?
For Lingchen, there was no greater humiliation than the word 'sword slave'.
"If a sword-banished immortal becomes the sword slave of another sword-banished immortal, that would be really..."
People can't even think of words to use to describe the shock in their hearts.
"In the same realm, why does Yun Banxian feel so much better than Ling Banxian?"
They don't understand.
This is the difference between Creation Immortal and Shenxiao Sword Emperor.
Even the extremely weak Immortal Creation is above the sky!
After a period of silence, before Ling Chen made a choice, a series of heart-piercing whispers finally transferred from Yun Xiao to Ling Chen.
"Ling banished Immortal is too useless."
"He's talking to Bai Wuque's mother like this. I've told you before that he's not a good person. Why are you still licking him?"
"As I said before, the monsters and the monster swordsman are just the rumors spread by Lingbanxian."
"He is no match for Yun Banxian, so he resorts to such despicable methods. Yun Banxian is fearless of rumors. This is how a true immortal behaves!"
These words have been said by people before, but they will be criticized.
Now, who dares to spray?
The tens of thousands of Taoist defenders didn't know when they got up, their heads were almost buried in their necks, and they were all reduced to turtles. They even laughed awkwardly and echoed others' praise of Yun Xiao, with twisted faces.
The name of Yun Banxian resounded throughout the sky!
The Old Man with Bones, Ku Xuan, Fengyun Shuang, etc. were as if they were standing in the Huangquan River. Both their faces and eyes were in a torn state, and their minds were probably confused.
This battle didn't even last 300 rounds. Yun Xiao struck out with two consecutive blows, and Ling Chen was crushed to the point of cutting off his ears and kneeling down. He lost cleanly.
The people who supported him collapsed on the spot!
"Dad, it's terrible, if Ling Banxian can't bear the humiliation and commits suicide..." Ku Xuan's voice trembled.
Sword slave, bitch slave!
Even if Ling Chen is inferior to one person or superior to hundreds of millions of people, others will laugh at him. You are just a sword slave!
Who can bear it?
"Ling Banxian didn't lose, he can still fight!" Patriarch Sikong said through gritted teeth.
He was right. Ling Chen only lost his ears, not his arms. He still had the possibility of turning defeat into victory.
"war!"
Those sword cultivators who were unwilling to lose their position suppressed the panic in their hearts and shouted at Ling Chen on the stage in the most suppressed voice.
In their hearts, it was certainly impossible for the supreme Lingxian to surrender and become a slave!
Even they won't accept this humiliation!
However--
When their eyes widened, they saw Ling Chen lowering his head deeply...
Then, in front of everyone, he prostrated himself deeply on the ground!
He put his forehead to the ground and said in the most respectful tone: "Sword slave Ling Chen, I pay my respects to my master. For the rest of my life, I am willing to hold the sword for my master and die!"
This sentence was not loud, but it suppressed all the noise and laughter in an instant.
Supporters such as the withered old man and tens of thousands of defenders were turned to stone on the spot.
"puff!"
Mu Xiaolong couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.
"Do not laugh!"
Mu Dalong quickly covered her mouth, but he couldn't hold it back and smiled.
"Hahahahaha..."
For a time, millions of laughter formed a wave of humiliation, hitting the purple-robed boy on the battlefield one after another, torturing his heart over and over again.
"Well."
Zhang Mu's face changed horribly, and he subconsciously retreated into the crowd, applauding together with the other Jianxu ancestors.
All the ancestors around him were smiling, but he was the only one. The pieces of flesh on his face seemed to have their own consciousness, shaking in different directions.
"There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, unless there is one master and one slave!"
"Congratulations to Yun Banished Immortal, and congratulations to Ling Banished Immortal. No matter what, all the sword cultivators in our Eternal Sword Prison will continue to fight for the two Sword Banished Immortals!"
The Heavenly Sword Prisoner's announcement at this moment was equivalent to the final word, declaring the end of the battle on the Immortal Sword Ranking.
His meaning is obvious. Jianxu still recognizes the status of the two Sword Exalted Immortals, and your internal master-servant relationship is your own business.
Although this move seemed to save Ling Chen's face, in fact, the words "There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, unless there is one master and one slave" will inevitably spread throughout the Nine Hells and become a laughing matter before tea and after dinner.
Not to mention outsiders, even the many sword cultivators present couldn't help laughing when they heard these words.
Actually... Yun Xiao was also a little surprised.
"As expected of someone who was able to get along with the Great Universe Immortal in his previous life. He can indeed endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens." He smiled inwardly.
Able to bend and stretch, he is indeed the protagonist!
Unlike Yun Xiao, who can only stretch but cannot bend.
But it just so happened that Ling Chen's Creation Seed was still a little short of being able to play a big role. It would be a pity to kill it now, and it would have been in vain for a few days.
"Aren't you afraid of raising tigers?" Lanxing asked.
"From the moment he knelt down, he was just a rabbit." Yun Xiao said.
Raising tigers is indeed dangerous, but raising a rabbit is just for fun.
"Get up!"
Amidst the excitement of the crowd, Yun Xiaofeng Qingyun Dan said to Ling Chen.
"……yes!"
Ling Chen's body trembled slightly and he stood up.
He looked deeply at Yun Xiao, without any resentment on his face, and he didn't care about Quan Jianxu's ridicule. Instead, he said to Yun Xiao with great respect: "Master has the power to reach heaven and earth, and possesses the talents of Jiuxiao and the world. The slave was blind before and acted like a villain in vain. Please forgive me for this."
"Don't lie." Yun Xiao spread his hands and said, "Give me back the sword ring."
"Yes!" Ling Chen lowered his head and used the nine-color sword spirit.
When his eyes fell on the Yushen Sword, his eyes trembled.
The defeat of Yushenjian was the fundamental reason for his choice at this moment.
He took a slight breath, took off the seven Hell Demon Sword Rings, and handed them over to Yun Xiao in public.
Kaka!
Yun Xiao flicked his hand and fastened the seven Hell Demon Sword Rings to the Heaven Burying Sword Spirit in a series of natural movements.
This move caused another burst of admiration.
"Sure enough, Yun Banxian's sword soul is at least the Sun level!"
"No, no, no, he is embedded in seven sword rings because there are only seven sword rings. How do you know where his upper limit is?"
People laughed for a while, and the entire Sword Market seemed to have cleared away the demonic obstacles and was enjoying themselves.
Yun Xiao was very satisfied with the sensible reaction of all the sword cultivators.
When he put away the Heaven Burial Sword Soul, he raised his head and asked Ling Chen: "When did you get these sword rings?"
Ling Chen did not hesitate and said respectfully: "Yesterday afternoon."
"oh?"
Yun Xiao calculated the time and found that it was a period of time after he went to the Blood Crystal Pond.
Ling Chen did not cover up his voice.
Therefore, when these words were spoken, Zhang Mu sat down directly on the ground with a look of panic!
The surrounding Jianxu ancestors shook their heads and sneered at him.
"Prison Master! Yun banishes the immortal!"
Zhang Mu knelt down miserably and kowtowed frantically without saying a word.
"I heard that his brother Zhang Qian died in his hands." Ling Chen said respectfully to Yun Xiao again.
"oh?"
Yun Xiao looked at Mu Dalong.
Mu Dalong was still smiling just now, but when she heard this sentence, her delicate body trembled and she looked at Zhang Mu blankly, bloodshot eyes gradually welling up.
This news caused an uproar in the whole audience!
"Conspiracy to kill my brother?"
This is a disgusting sin anywhere!
"He killed my father? Why..." Mu Xiaolong's young eyes were full of disbelief.
But she also knew that this was absolutely true.
"Ling banished the immortal, you are unjust!" Zhang Mu cried while crawling towards him.
How disgusting it was before, how miserable it is now.
This is called retribution!
"Imprison him and interrogate him after he is found out!"
Such a scandal, the prison master of Tianjian didn't want to let it fester, so he directly put Zhang Mu on trial.
"yes!"
Several Jianxu ancestors stood up, held down the desperate Zhang Mu, and forced him down.
Zhang Mu never dreamed that he would be betrayed by Jian Banxian...
He was confused too!
Of course he knows that all this is because Yun Xiao is too strong!
Otherwise, how could Ling Banxian be turned into a dog?
"Are you okay?" the prison master asked his daughter.
Mu Dalong quietly wiped away his tears and said in a low voice: "It's okay, dad. At least the murderer has been found, and he can be given an explanation."
"I didn't expect that..." The Heavenly Sword Prison Master sighed deeply.
"Do we still need to investigate the evidence further?" Mu Dalong asked.
"No."
The so-called thorough investigation is just rhetoric.
This kind of thing was brought up by Ling Chen, and combined with the time when Zhang Mu took refuge with the Old Man with Bones, all fools knew that this truth was used by Bones to force Zhang Mu.
"Later, you come and kill Zhang Mu." The prison master comforted him.
"Um……"
After fourteen years, I can finally take revenge!
Mu Xiaolong has never even met his father.
How can we forget this kind of hatred?
"Dad, can you take the opportunity to uproot them?" Mu Dalong asked quietly.
Now that the opportunity is great and Zhang Mu has already been dealt with, why not go a step further and remove the Kushi family as well?
After all, who will take the lead in Yaozi's matter? Ling Chen only needs one word to convict Ku Xuan.
"He is my mentor." The prison master gritted his teeth.
"My mentor can do whatever he wants? What he wants is the sword relics, and he wants you dead." Mu Dalong said.
"Okay... but the Kushi clan is a big family in the Jianxu and has deep roots in the Jianxu. It is much more difficult to deal with them than Zhang Mu. Now... it's not the right time yet." The prison master said.
"I'm just telling you, you have always been iron-blooded, how could you care about personal affairs when it concerns Qiandai." Mu Dalong looked at the battle stage, and then asked quietly: "Dad, you mean, the battle between Lingbanxian and Lingbanxian The heart has not dissipated?"
"Just watch." The Heavenly Sword Prison Master raised his lips slightly, "In the final analysis, both of them are just geniuses, not strong men. And my master has many disciples, and now we are approaching the battle for hegemony in the Nine Hells. Just rely on one Yaozi. To eradicate them will definitely damage the vitality of Jianxu."
"That?"
"Wait a minute. They will be anxious. As long as they are anxious, they will push themselves into the abyss of eternal destruction. I don't want to bear the charge of killing the master... According to their way of playing, in order to kill a person, he must first make him smell bad. God, isn't it?" The Heavenly Sword Prisoner smiled.
"You are saying that I will repay the other person with his own way." Mu Dalong said.
