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Chapter 913 Sword Sect Renaming Ceremony!

As the first ray of sunlight shone out from the red glow in the sky in the early morning, the entire Sword Sect was busy in an orderly manner.

Headed by Ye Wushuang, Elder Qingxuan and others stood on the ninth peak, quietly looking at the entire Sword Sect.

Since the battle between Ye Chen and Ling Xuanzi, as well as the master of the First Peak to the Eighth Peak, the facilities within the Sword Sect have been almost destroyed.

Although Elder Qingxuan later arranged for people to start repairing, the conditions were limited and the time was not enough, so the Sword Sect seemed a little broken.

Ye Wushuang asked slowly, "Elder Qingxuan, is it difficult to repair the spiritual veins of the destroyed mountains in my Sword Sect?"

“It’s hard!”

When Elder Qingxuan heard this, a hint of dismay flashed across his face: "These peaks and spiritual veins were created by powerful people of the Sword Sect for their energy and time. Once destroyed, it will take a long time to repair."

"That means that my Ninth Peak is established today, but will it become the laughing stock of Kunlun Ruins?" Ye Wushuang's sword eyes narrowed slightly.

Elder Qingxuan sighed and said nothing.

Ye Wushuang asked again: "Are the precious foods for entertaining guests ready?"

"I prepared a little, but I don't know if it's enough!"

Elder Qingxuan shook his head slightly: "In the past few days, my Sword Sect has been excluded by Kunlun Ruins, and the disciples responsible for going down the mountain to purchase all returned empty-handed."

When Ye Wushuang heard this, his eyes became a little colder again.

At this time, Gu Quan walked over quickly, clasped his fists and said, "My junior brother, Elder Qingxuan, the auspicious time is coming soon. Do you want to notify the peak master to come out of seclusion?"

"No!"

Ye Wushuang glanced at the cave wrapped in the formation and shook his head and said, "Brother is in seclusion, we can do these things!"

"Ring the bell!" Elder Qingxuan gave the order.

As he finished speaking, someone immediately walked aside and pulled off a piece of red cloth that was nearly several meters wide.

What caught my eye was a huge silver bell floating out of thin air, with five-color spiritual literature scattered on the surface, luxurious and mysterious.

Immediately afterwards, several big men with big waists and round waists walked over with an extremely huge golden hammer.

"Boom..."

As the golden hammer hit the silver giant bell violently, the silver giant bell burst into circles of dazzling silver halos.

For a moment, an extremely huge and magnificent bell rang out of the entire Sword Sect. At the end, the bell rushed out of the Sword Sect and covered every corner within a radius of a hundred miles of the Sword Sect.

At this moment, after hearing the endless bells, countless forces' eyes were filled with constellation: "This is the Zhentian Bell, the Sword Sect's name change ceremony has begun!"

"Hehe, what's the use?"

Someone smiled coldly: "The Seven Sects have already declared war on Ye Nankuang, and they are not allowed to go and watch the ceremony!"

"Ye Nankuang insisted on doing a renaming ceremony, it was just to insult himself. Now the so-called Ninth Peak is about to become a joke on Kunlun Ruins!"

Many forces that had been waiting a mile away from the Sword Sect showed banter and ridicule.

Although they do not attend the Sword Sect’s name change ceremony, it does not mean that they are willing to give up this opportunity to watch jokes.

"Boom..."

And at this moment, a muffled sound suddenly came from the sky, and a huge black shadow flew from the sky.

Someone exclaimed, "Look, what is that?"

Everyone looked at it and saw the huge black shadow getting closer and closer, and finally revealed its face, which was a giant eagle nearly twenty feet tall.

On the head of the giant eagle, there was a young man whose body was wrapped in a light golden halo. The young man stood with his hands behind his back and his spirit penetrated into the sky.

"That's Liyunying. The mount of the Luo family ancestor, Liyunying. It seems that the Luo family, who is the twelve ancient tribes, has arrived!"

"The ancestor of the Luo family did not come, it was Luo Tianya who led the team!"

"The ancestor of the Luo family is also cunning. Although he agreed to stand with Ye Nankuang, he sent a junior to come, obviously trying to leave a way out!"

Seeing this scene, many people who came to see the joke shook their heads one after another and talked a lot.

Then several black shadows came from the sky.

"It's from the Tang family, as well as the Ying family, Xiang family... Be good, the seven ancient tribes are indeed here!"

Before everyone could react, a huge black bat came in like a dark cloud hanging over the sky.

And above the black bat, there were dozens of extremely terrifying figures standing, and their power almost made the heaven and earth look like it.

"It's the Witchcraft Sect!"

"From the leader to the Supreme Elder, more than a dozen supreme giants have all arrived!"

"It seems that the rumors are not false. Ye Nankuang has indeed subdued the Witch War Cult, otherwise the Witch War Cult would not have created such a large lineup!"

Seeing this scene, everyone on the ground was shocked. Although they were unwilling to believe it, they still had to admit that Ye Nankuang, who had conquered the Witchcraft Sect, was fully qualified to challenge any supreme sect in Kunlun Ruins.

A roar came from the Sword Sect Mountain Gate: "Who is here? This is the important place of my ninth peak sect. You can quickly land on foot, otherwise you will be killed without mercy!!!"

Next moment!

I saw a sword light breaking through the sky and blocking the way of countless figures in the air. When the sword light fell, an old sword-holding man appeared.

"That is the elder of the Heavenly Sword before the Sword Sect, and also a supreme giant. It is rumored that this person was suppressed by Ye Nankuang to the point of guarding the mountain gate!"

"My God, letting a supreme giant guard the mountain gate, only Ye Nankuang can do such a thing!"

An uproar sound swept out from the ground one after another, with unbelievable in the uproar.

"So it's fellow Tianjian!"

In the camp of the Witch War Cult, the Witch War Cult leader stepped out: "Wu Tianwei, the leader of the Witch War Cult, comes to congratulate his master Ye Nankuang on his establishment of a sect!!!"

"Luo Tianya, a junior of the Luo family, has met senior Tianjian. We are here to congratulate Ye Nankuang on his opening of the sect!" Luo Tianya spoke seriously.

"Tang Yiming, a junior of the Tang family, has seen it..."

"Yingjia..."

"Xiang Family..."

“…”

In a moment, seven ancient tribes handed over the ceremony.

Elder Tianjian took a deep breath and then opened the Sword Sect’s mountain gate formation: “Please come in!”

After the seven ancient tribes and the witchcraft sect, no other force came, and even a bird did not fly past the Sword Sect mountain gate.

Those who were waiting for the show one mile away from the Sword Sect laughed out loud and then spread all the news.

"Hahaha, it's true that as I expected, except for the seven ancient tribes and the witchcraft sect, no one in the Kunlun Ruins came!"

"Ye Nankuang's face is a big loss now!"

After hearing the news, countless forces immediately mocked each other, as if they had heard a funny joke.

"Ye Nankuang is too arrogant!"
Chapter completed!
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