The Ye family is the leader in swordsmanship in the entire Zhongzhou. The founder of the family is a legendary swordsman who has ascended to heaven in broad daylight and left behind an immortal legend.

Feixian Pavilion has a plaque hanging high on the door, which was left by the founder of the sect. On the plaque is written a big word "sword", which is vigorous and powerful, and contains the meaning of Taoism.

If one is not a person who has practiced the Ye family's martial arts, if he stares at it for too long, he will become addicted to it and turn into a fool. No one will try it easily, and over time it will become a legend.

Now this place is also the place where the Ye family disciples practice, exchange ideas and hold meetings. The sword-discussing arena in front of Feixian Pavilion is already crowded with people.

"Great Elder, I see everyone is here, can we start?"

The elder who was in charge of presiding over the meeting saw that the square was already full of people. He thought there was no need to worry about the last few hours and went straight to the point.

The Great Elder wanted to do so, but the rules set by the ancestral precepts could not be broken by him, so he could only pretend to be calm and nodded.

"Old Eight, don't be anxious. We have already waited for ten years. Is it just a few hours? Don't panic. Wait a little longer. I want to convince everyone and then give everyone a wonderful watch and clothing show. Isn't it better?"

Ye Chongba: "Brother, well, since you are following the rules, I can't say anything, so let's wait and see."

The elder named Ye Chongba stopped talking after hearing what the chief elder, his second brother, had said, but the people below had already started discussing.

"Second brother, eighth brother, are you so anxious? We have waited for ten years, and there are only a few hours left. Are you so impatient?"

The one who spoke was the Third Elder. He had his eyes closed just now, but he closed his eyes again after he spoke.

"Third brother, what's going on there is that we are just following the rules of our ancestors. When the time is up, as long as the other party doesn't show up and give us a reasonable explanation, we can only look for someone else who is virtuous."

When the Eighth Elder spoke, his tone was very calm, as if the matter was a sure thing, and he looked at the young man behind the First Elder.

"Hmph, don't think I don't know what you want to do? This is a fact, which speaks louder than words. I can't say anything, but you did something behind my back, but you just didn't say it. Don't others know it?"

The Seventh Elder suddenly said something at this moment, and the atmosphere on the scene became extremely awkward. It was the Great Elder who broke the awkward situation.

"Third brother, seventh brother, eighth brother, I know that for the sake of the sect's development, it is normal for everyone to fight, but I hope that everyone can distinguish time and place. What day is today? We are doing things according to the rules, so everyone please be patient for the next few hours."

He continued, "Brother has been the sect leader. Since he started exploring the ancient ruins, his life and death are unknown. Today is the tenth year. His son was hunted down by a mysterious man and died in Juefeng Ridge ten years ago. After the Grand Elder came back, he has been in seclusion to study life and death. He has handed all matters to me, so I am doing this for the good of the sect. I hope you brothers can understand!"

The great elder, sitting high on the main seat, has the air of a sect leader. He seems to be fair, but in fact he has the idea of holding all the power, which is so dazzling in the eyes of some people.

"Humph, it's better not to let me catch them. I will definitely teach them a lesson then."

"Third brother, do you want to talk?"

The Seventh Elder looked at his Third Brother who was resting with his eyes closed, and when he saw that he had no reaction, he said nothing more.

The ten elders were also divided into several factions. The third elder and the seventh elder were definitely the ones who supported Ye Xuan's father. The eighth elder and the ninth elder naturally supported the first elder, who was the second brother of the Acting Sect Leader. The rest were naturally the middle factions, waiting for the right opportunity and waiting for the right price.

Tenth Elder: "Brother, what a pity. The Ye family used to be united, but it has changed since the moment you were found dead or alive. It's a pity for that gifted nephew..."

It’s a pity that the other party has disappeared for nearly ten years. Although I am unwilling, I can only sigh, shake my head helplessly, and watch everything happening in front of me with mixed feelings.

"Very good, since everyone has already discussed it, let's start the entertainment performance! Ye Tian, it's your turn to go on stage."

Ye Chonger, as the acting sect leader and the eldest brother of all the elders present, does have this little power, and he directly handed over the home court to his son.

"Oh my god, could it be that Senior Brother Ye who has awakened the Ten Thousand Swords Body saw it today? It is indeed very magical."

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After hearing the other party's name as the entertaining performer, the people in the audience suddenly became like a boiling pot and started talking about it.

"What do you know? If the young master, also known as the Holy Son, had not been persecuted by the mysterious man, he would have already become an unrivaled strong man with his innate saintly physique. It's a pity that time cannot be turned back. What a pity."

When some people recall what happened back then, they seem to feel hostility from certain people and feel unwilling to do so, but they can only stop talking about it.

"What do you know? Although the Ten Thousand Swords Body is the best body type under the Innate Saint Body, second only to one person and above ten thousand people, how can you understand that there is no room for two tigers in one mountain? So, who can clearly understand what happened back then? How much do you know?"

When everyone was talking just now, they had already sensed the other party's elusive opportunities, so when they talked again this time, they had quietly lowered their voices.

"Ye Xuan, in just one hour, your title of Saint Son will be mine. By then, even your fiancée will be the same. What's the use of having a congenital saintly physique? It will still die halfway through. It's useless."

Ye Tian heard everyone's criticism before starting the performance, but he was also very clear in his heart and his mood became ups and downs.

Noticing his strange behavior, the elder quickly stopped him and advised: "Tian'er, why bother with a dead person? When the time comes, the entire Ye family will be ours. By then, you will be the one to deal with those people. Who told them to gossip?"

Ye Tian: "Father, you are absolutely right. It seems that I was abrupt. I would like to hear the details."

His tense hands relaxed, and then the great elder whispered a few words in his ear. Then Ye Tian slowly walked onto the stage, under the attention of everyone.

A man in white clothes floated down to the square. Everyone stopped discussing and became quiet, with a look of anticipation on their faces.

"Everyone, I am not a talented person, but I have already awakened the body of ten thousand swords ten years ago. Now, ten years later, I have already reached the peak of the realm of great perfection. Today, I am here to broaden your horizons in front of you and let you understand that although some people's innate saint bodies are strong, they must be blessed to bear them, otherwise it will be in vain."

As the Great Elder finished his words, he looked meaningfully in the direction of the Third and Seventh Elders.

Then he continued, "Thanks to all of you for your kindness. During the ten years that I have been acting as the acting clan leader, you have all seen the development of the Ye family. When the time comes, I will announce a major decision. I hope you will support me."

After saying this, he looked in the direction of the Eighth Elder and the Ninth Elder. The other party nodded in response, and they were already at peace in their hearts.

The Great Elder: "Tian'er, let's start!"

"Oh my god, it really is the strongest physique under the innate saint's body. I can really see his true appearance today. I am very much looking forward to it."

When these words were heard, some people on the field had already been bribed to set the pace, and the atmosphere on the scene was pushed to a climax.

"Young Master, invincible."

"Holy Son, unparalleled."

The crowd was infuriated and some people started shouting their own slogans. The Great Elder saw this and smiled.

"Haha, big brother, do you see? As long as you die, the ten-year period will be over today, and all of this will be mine."

Ye Tian, who was under the spotlight, looked very much enjoying himself at the moment, as if he was the rising star who would lead the Ye family to the top.

"Quiet, everyone, be quiet. Do you still want to watch the show?"

The presiding elder couldn't bear to watch it any longer and had to stand up again. The scene was interrupted three times.

"I want to see it, of course I want to see it."

"If you want to see it, be quiet."

At this moment, everyone could only shut their mouths and stare at the man in white in the middle of the square.

"Tao follows nature, and heaven and man are one..."

Ye Tian closed his eyes and fell into a strange state. At this moment, an inexplicable energy was pulling towards him.

Ten thousand swords rang out in unison, as if they were paying homage to the king.

"How is that possible? My sword is out of control and seems to be about to fly out of its sheath."

"Wait, why do I feel the emergence of an emperor's sword intent?"

As the leader of swordsmanship in Zhongzhou, the Ye family naturally invited people to watch the ceremony. Among them were many swordsmanship masters. When they noticed something strange at the moment, they couldn't help but feel a little nervous and expectant.

“Is this the mystery of the Ten Thousand Swords Body?”

The Great Elder had already felt the magical power of his child's Ten Thousand Swords Body, and he was still amazed when he felt it again today.

"How is this possible? A Sword King at the peak of the ninth level?"

The Tianxuan Continent is divided into nine states and ten regions, with Zhongzhou located in the middle and connected to every state. Each state has special barriers, and only those who have reached a certain level of cultivation can pass through.

Due to the blessing of Zhongzhou's special location, the spiritual energy is rich, and there are many talented practitioners. Even the legendary immortals have appeared. Among them, the majority are sword practitioners. The Ye family is the leader in swordsmanship, with a long tradition.

The realm of cultivation is divided into Sword Disciple, Sword Master, Sword King, Sword Emperor, Sword Saint, Sword Emperor, Sword God, Sword Immortal, and even the legendary Sword Ancestor, who only exists in legends.

"I see. It seems this is your trump card?"

The third elder, who had just closed his eyes and felt the other party's cultivation level, suddenly opened his eyes with a look of amazement!

"Second brother, you are hiding something very well. Is this your plan? You want to make a splash today and change the world."

The other elders felt the changes at the moment. Those with high cultivation levels were still able to control their swords and were not affected. However, the other disciples with low cultivation levels could no longer suppress their swords and were in a trend of slipping out of their sheaths.

"Here comes the sword..."

Ye Tian, seeing that the battle was almost brewing, shouted loudly, and saw flying swords flying from all directions as if they were paying homage to the king.

Then he said: "Ten thousand swords return to the sect."

Thousands of swords were circling above his head, with the tips of the swords pointing in the same direction. The Sword King's cultivation at the peak of the Ninth Heaven was displayed, as if the mighty power of heaven had descended, and he was like the king of swords, standing in mid-air.

"Boy, you are really smart. You acted very well this time. I'm sure no one will raise any objections to the next announcement."

If this move was used against the enemy, it would directly blast the opponent into pieces without leaving any traces. Everyone present was shocked, with a look of disbelief on their faces.

An hour passed in a flash, with only the last sixty seconds left.

The Great Elder smiled with satisfaction as he looked at the figure standing in the air surrounded by thousands of swords.

"I declare that ..."

"Everyone, please see who I am. Are they so impatient?"

Just when the Great Elder was about to announce the important decision, a figure came flying over on a sword.