Chapter 732 The Emperor's Recruitment

I saw a figure emerging from the light for some unknown reason.

The moment the figure appeared, it suddenly released a strong and terrifying aura, which spread to the surroundings, especially his eyes, which seemed to be able to see through everything in the world and the sky. Nothing could escape from it.

The most exaggerated thing was the strong sword intent that continued to bloom around him!

Strands of sword intent, like a light curtain, formed in the void and bloomed wantonly.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The whole world was in panic because of this.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was cut open by the sword intent, and it was suppressed with a hissing sound.

With just one glance, Ye Chen felt like he was about to suffocate, as if a hand suddenly pinched his neck, and as if a sword pierced his heart, the indescribable pain became more and more intense.

"You actually hurt my disciple like this?"

The majestic figure frowned slightly, as if he couldn't believe this scene.

Although Xiao Changqing did not advance to the seventh level of life and death, and remained at the sixth level of life and death, he could definitely be ranked among the top among all the young geniuses in the entire Qinglian Realm. Why did he end up like this?

Ye Chen, who only achieved the third level of life and death, was able to hurt Xiao Changqing like this.

He must have a trump card and something to rely on.

"Xiao Yunmang."

Ye Chen suppressed his emotions. He knew that Xiao Yunmang's real body would never appear here. It must be a trace of consciousness left by Xiao Yunmang in Xiao Changqing that could come out and save his life at the critical moment of life and death.

"Xuanhuang Sword Art, Great Dao Tianji Sword?"

Xiao Yunmang thought about it carefully, and his face became more solemn. "Your Great Dao Tianji Sword, was it taught by the third brother? How long have you practiced it, but you can actually reach this level, even compared to the third brother, it's not much worse."

Ye Chen did not speak, because he didn't know how to answer.

You can't say that it was passed down to him by Ren Qingyun, right?

"The Great Dao Tianji Sword is a top secret of the sect. Every practitioner must be recorded in the book. As for you... that's all. Since you can master many sword techniques, it also proves that your talent is not exaggerated. I heard that you are also an emperor, right? That's why your physique is so strong!"

Xiao Yunmang's eyes moved and fell on Ye Chen, as if he was thinking about something.

In the distance, whether it was Monk Mingxin, Xiao Yuan'er or Ning Anran, they all concentrated and held their breath.

Their hearts were as heavy as a huge rock.

"Ye Chen, when you entered the Lingjian Sect, this emperor did not notice your talent, so I missed a piece of unpolished jade like you. I wonder if there is still a chance to make up for it now? Ye Chen, come back to the sect and be this emperor's closed disciple. This emperor will teach you the most powerful Shenguang Sword Art in the world. After you succeed in practicing, this emperor will go against all odds and ensure that you ascend to the position of the young sect master!"

Xiao Yunmang's voice was indifferent and calm, but a hint of expectation could be heard from it.

If Ye Chen was a little nervous, after hearing Xiao Yunmang's words, all the nervousness disappeared.

He couldn't help but smile, "Sect Master, you said you would make me the young master in the future, why, just because I have good talent? Even if we met by chance and didn't have much interaction, just because of my talent, you are willing to deprive Xiao Changqing of his talent and make me the young master?"

"Of course."

Xiao Yunmang's eyes were majestic, "This emperor's words always count."

"Sect Master, I am surprised to hear this, is the huge Lingjian Sect so unworthy of mention in your eyes? Either make Xiao Changqing the young master or make me, your son is better than anyone else, it's better not to let the fat water flow to the field."

Ye Chen sneered.

"Because you are talented enough, Lingjian Sect needs a young sect master with good talent. Only in this way can the grand blueprint set by this emperor be perfectly realized in the future. Lingjian Sect will eventually stand at the top of Qinglian Realm. There can only be one super sect!"

Xiao Yunmang said this with great certainty.

Obviously, this is his true thought from the bottom of his heart.

"Xiao Changqing and I have a life-and-death feud, and we are sworn enemies."

Ye Chen said coldly.

"It doesn't matter. When you learn the Divine Light Sword Art and become the young sect master, this emperor is willing to abolish his cultivation for you. Of course, if you want his life, you can kill him yourself. This is the sincerity of this emperor to you!"

Xiao Yunmang responded indifferently.

Ye Chen frowned slightly when he heard this. "You and Xiao Changqing are a master and disciple, and you have a deep relationship. Not only are you willing to make me the young master, but you even threatened to abolish him. Aren't you afraid that he will despair after hearing this?"

"If he is not as skilled as others, what's the use of him?"

Xiao Yunmang glanced at Xiao Changqing, who had already fainted, with indifference and no emotion.

It seems that he is so rational that it is a little scary.

Even Ye Chen couldn't help twitching when he heard this.

Where is the deep relationship between master and disciple?

Xiao Yunmang was willing to exclude his two biological sons for Xiao Changqing and sent them all away, which shows that this relationship is deep and has reached the level of being closer than his own sons.

Today, he was willing to abandon his disciple Xiao Changqing, who was loyal to him, just because of his talent!

Ye Chen did not feel honored by this, but became more alert.

If he really promised him, he could give up Xiao Changqing for him today, and he could give up himself for others tomorrow.

He went back on his word and broke his promise. How could he have the face to be called the emperor of the human race?

"Thank you for your kindness, Master, but unfortunately I am not very interested."

Ye Chen shook his head and refused, "Since you are here today, it means that I can't kill him. It's a pity, but there is no other way. I hope that when we meet again next time, even in front of you, I can... take his life!"

These words were firm and firm, revealing infinite faith.

Xiao Yunmang narrowed his eyes slightly, "You actually refused?"

"Yes."

"You know, the Divine Light Sword Art is the strongest sword art in the world! As long as you are willing to change to practice the Divine Light Sword Art, your combat power will definitely be able to reach a higher level. In the future, you may be able to break the rules. Even if you don't enter the realm of the Great Emperor, you can rise to the level of Sword Soul!"

Xiao Yunmang looked regretful, as if he had lost a good seedling.

"I still refuse."

Ye Chen's expression was calm, "Whether it is the Divine Light Sword Art, the Mysterious Desolate Sword Art, the Great Dao Tianji Sword...even the low-level spiritual swordsmanship and the mysterious swordsmanship, in my eyes, there is no difference in status. In such a big world, who dares to claim to be the best swordsmanship? If you cherish your own little, you will never reach the real peak!"

"Okay, it seems that you and I have different ideas."

Xiao Yunmang smiled suddenly, "But all this is fine. I still sincerely hope that you can change your mind. This time I will take him away. When you figure it out, you can come to the Lingjian Sect to find me at any time!"

After the voice fell, Xiao Yunmang took the seriously injured and dying Xiao Changqing with one hand.

In the blink of an eye, he had already rushed out of the barrier and deeply immersed in the void and disappeared.