Futian Sword Fanatics

0It must be known that Murong Shan's cultivation was only at the second level of the Dao Seeking Stage. Furthermore, Mo Lin's cultivation was at the sixth level of the Sage realm, which was more than twenty levels behind Murong Shan. As for Zhu Han, the two of them were half-immortal level existences, leaving Murong Shan with nearly forty levels behind!     2

    

Therefore, to Murong Shan, Mo Lin and the others, their auras were similar to the ancient sword family's antiques.    

    

As soon as Murong Shan finished speaking, the expressions of the higher ups of the Cloud Sea Sword Sect turned serious. They thought, for the sake of the Cloud Sea Sword Sect, for the sake of the Ancient Tablet and Sword Marks, they could only fight on their backs!    

    

However, just as their gazes turned grim and they were about to prepare for battle, they astonishingly discovered that they seemed to be somewhat familiar with the people flying over from afar.    

    

On closer look, it was Mo Lin and the rest!    

    

"Heavens, it's actually Mo Lin, Bing Mei and the others, don't be nervous, it's Mo Lin, Bing Mei, people of my Cloud Sea Sword Sect!"    

    

The moment he saw Mo Lin, Elder Wang Yi was wild with joy as his eyes lit up.    

    

"What?" This aura, was actually Mo Lin and the others? They have already grown to this extent? "    

    

Hearing Wang Yi's words, Murong Shan and the others turned pale with fright, their pupils trembling!    

    

Naturally, the strength that Mo Lin displayed was only the tip of the iceberg of his strength. If everyone knew that, with Mo Lin's current strength, he was not afraid of ordinary immortals, and in front of Mo Lin, Long Fengpeng and the other two Ancient Sword Families were nothing more than a bunch of chickens and dogs. They were not even worth one kick from Mo Lin.    

    

"Mo Lin, Bing Mei, you two are back!"    

    

The moment Wang Yi saw him, Wang Yi flew up into the air, directly flying towards Mo Lin, while behind him, Gu Yun Zhang, Gu Sen and the rest also flew up into the sky!    

    

"Senior Yi, Senior Changyun, Senior Gu Sen!"    

    

Seeing Wang Yi, Gu Changyun, Gu Sen and the others coming over, Mo Lin immediately cupped his fist and bowed, and said respectfully!    

    

"There's no need to be so courteous, I never thought that after not seeing each other for a few years, you all have grown to such a degree, and for you all to return at such a crucial time, you truly pity my Cloud Sea Sword Sect!"    

    

Seeing Mo Lin and, Wang Yi patted Mo Lin's shoulders and laughed heartily.    

    

"Senior Yi Yi, what do you mean by that?"    

    

Hearing Wang Yi's words, Mo Lin's gaze immediately sunk. After hearing Wang Yi's words, he felt that Wang Yi's words had hidden meanings.    

    

"Ai, it's a long story. Let's go, I'll bring you to see the Sect Leader. Speak slowly!"    

    

Looking at Mo Lin, Wang Yi held onto Mo Lin's shoulder and laughed.    

    

Just as Wang Yi finished speaking, Murong Shan brought the higher ups of the Cloud Sea Sword Sect to his side!    

    

"Little friend Mo Lin!"    

    

When Murong Shan saw Mo Lin, he cupped his fists and bowed!    

    

"Sect Leader Murong, what are you doing? I can't accept this!"    

    

Seeing the Sect Leader bowing to him, Mo Lin's face became serious, and he immediately went forward to help Murong Shan up.    

    

Naturally, Murong Shan was willing to let go of his sect master's airs, and cupped his fists and bowed to Mo Lin in front of everyone, showing courtesy, and it was all because of Mo Lin's strength!    

    

As long as your strength is strong enough, you will be the boss. Your seniority will be the highest, and anyone who sees you, will have to be respectful to you!    

    

And because of this, Murong Shan looked at Mo Lin and bowed immediately!    

    

"Sigh, Mo Lin, this time, our Cloud Sea Sword Sect is suffering from an unprecedented calamity, and is facing the coercion of Long Fengpeng and the other Ancient Sword Families. Speaking of which, our Cloud Sea Sword Sect has reached a critical moment of life and death!"    

    

Looking at Mo Lin, Murong Shan's gaze turned serious, and sighed continuously.    

    

"What, the Cloud Sea Sword Sect is suffering an unprecedented disaster? Forced by Long Fengpeng's three Ancient Desolation Swordsmen? "What the hell is going on?"    

    

Seeing Murong Shan's distressed face, Mo Lin said with a serious look.    

    

Sigh, Mo Lin, you don't know, a while ago, our Cloud Sea Sword Sect was preparing to expand our sect, thus we opened up the mountain and expanded the earth, but when we opened up the mountain, we suddenly discovered an Ancient Tablet Sword Inscription. The moment this Ancient Tablet was unearthed, the sword markings soared to the sky, and these three Ancient Sword Masters immediately ordered our Cloud Sea Sword Sect to hand it over within three months after seeing the sword markings.    

    

As soon as Mo Lin finished speaking, he immediately added.    

    

I, Mo Lin, if I, Mo Lin did not have any ability, then it would be fine. But today, this Ancient Desolation Sword Clan, I do not care about it at all, Sect Leader Murong, you can rest assured, that these three Ancient Desolation Sword Clan members will not come, if they were to come, then I, Mo Lin will definitely ensure that they will not be able to return! "    

    

Mo Lin looked at Murong Shan, his gaze burning hot and his tone sonorous. When he spoke, it could truly be said that his domineering aura was leaking!    

    

"Mo Lin, although your cultivation level is not low, the strength of this Ancient Desolation Sword Clan's few antiques are not low either. They cannot be underestimated!"    

    

Although Murong Shan and the others were moved by his determination to protect the Cloud Sea Sword Sect, they still couldn't help but worry.    

    

After all, the old antiques of the Ancient Sword Clan could easily reach the age of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years. For these people to have lived for so long, their true strength could be imagined.    

    

However, just as they finished speaking, Zhu Han puffed his chest and took a step forward!    

    

"Seniors, there is no need to panic, the strength of my big brother Mo Lin, even immortals can do the same when they come. You guys don't know, in front of my big brother, what kind of demon race, demon clan, Demon Emperor, Demon Emperor, those are all useless trash, what about the Dark Ancient Black Leviathan, Titan, Vajra, and Titan Ice Ape, my big brother can just play around.    

    

Looking at Murong Shan and the others, Zhu Han shook his head proudly with a smug look on his face!    

    

Zhu Han did not care about what he said, but after he said those words, regardless of whether it was Wang Yi, Gu Sen, Gu Changyun, or even Murong Shan, they were all petrified.    

    

What do you mean by Demon Emperor? Demon Emperor?    

    

What did it mean by Titan Ice Ape, Titan Vajra, and the Dark Ancient Black Leviathan had all been played around by Mo Lin?    

    

The heck? Titan Ice Ape, Titan Vajra, and the Ancient Black Kun, those were existences equivalent to gods!    

    

What exactly had Mo Lin experienced in the past few years?    

    

What level had Mo Lin's strength reached?    

    

At this moment, Murong Shan and the others were staring deeply at Mo Lin, endless surprise flickering across their faces!