Chapter 7549: The Holy Grail of Human Slaughter

Ye Wuji fell to the ground and said, "Report to the head, the disciples are not as skilled as others, and they are defeated by the Lord of Reincarnation."

Zhang Qingyu nodded and said, "Well, victory or defeat is common in military affairs. I don't blame you. Where is your Tingyu Sword?" His eyes shot towards Ye Wujin's waist, but there was nothing there.

"I...I..."

Ye Wujin was sweating in cold sweat, his lips were blue and white, and he said, "I made a bet with the Lord of Reincarnation. If I lost, I handed over the Tingyu Sword to him."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Qingyu's face twitched and said, "Who told you to make a random bet? The Tingyu Sword is a treasure of this sect, and it is sealed with a Nine Nether Sword Soul, which is of great value! Who gave you the courage to use Tingyu Sword to bet?"

Ye Wujin trembled all over and said, "Master, you gave me that sword. I have the right to deal with it. It is my fault to lose this time, but..."

Bang!

Before he could finish his words, a shadow flashed in front of him, and Zhang Qingyu had already slapped him hard.

"I'll give it to you, it's yours! You are so brave. You dare to use this treasure to bet on it!"

Zhang Qingyu's eyes were so angry that they almost burst into flames. He didn't expect Ye Wuji to be so bold that he would use the Tingyu Sword to bet.

Elder Song Ji stood up, his eyes were also gloomy, and he said, "Everyone, you suppress the realm and fight with the Lord of Reincarnation. Even if you lose, you can restore the Heavenly Lord's methods and just refuse to admit your account. Why are you so stupid? You really handed over the Tingyu Sword to him?"

Ye Wuji said: "Elder, but in this way, wouldn't you betray Xinfu?"

Song Ji sneered and said, "Xinuo is nothing! You have never made a poisonous oath, don't worry about the backlash of cause and effect. Even if you don't admit it, what can the Lord of Reincarnation do to you?"

Ye Wuji said: "But, elder, didn't you say that behind the Lord of Reincarnation, there is a guardian of Vivian?"

Song Ji sighed: "As long as you don't hurt his life, Ren Feifan will not show up easily. Alas, you are ignorant of your mind and are too rigid. Practicing swords really makes you crazy."

After pausing, Song Ji looked up at Zhang Qingyu and said, "Master, fortunately, we haven't told him the secret of this sect yet, otherwise it might have ruined a big deal!"

Ye Wujin hurriedly said, "Elder, what are the major secrets of this sect? Why do you refuse to tell me?"

"No need to say more!"

Zhang Qingyu waved impatiently. He had always wanted to cultivate Ye Wuji and become a confidant.

But from what happened today, Ye Wuji is indeed a sword tycoon. He doesn't know how to adapt to many things, and he actually lost the sword gate's treasure Tingyu Sword for no reason.

"You lost the Tingyu Sword, which has been passed down for tens of thousands of years in this sect. According to the sect's rules, you should destroy your dantian and expel it from the sect."

Hearing this, Ye Wuji's face suddenly turned ashamed, kneeled on the ground and said, "Supreme Master, be kind!"

Zhang Qingyu had a gloomy face and didn't say anything, but waved to Song Ji.

Song Ji also had a cold look. He stepped forward, grabbed Ye Wuji's collar, and said, "Huajin, you lost the Tingyu Sword today. You are the eternal sinner of my Jianmen. You are worthy of the title of the Seven Sons of Jianmen. Today I will destroy your dantian and expel you from the master. What else do you have to say?"

Among the many geniuses of Jianmen, there are seven most famous people, called "Seven Sons of Jianmen".

Ye Wuji is one of the "Seven Sons of Jianmen"!

However, the sin he committed today was too great, and the Jianmen could no longer tolerate him.

"Elder, be kind! I can make up for my mistakes!"

The endless heart of the night was like a knife cut, begging repeatedly, and the sadness in his heart, the chaotic rain and sword heart shake the world, causing heavy rain to float in this painting world.

Drops of rain fell on the ink and water land, picking up pools of ink, like a dream.

"There is no need to make up for the merits and demerits, so take the blame!"

Song Ji raised his palm and wanted to destroy Ye Wanwan's endless dantian.

"Master, wait!"

At this time, a sound rang out.

I saw a man carrying a red sword strode into the world in the painting.

"Song Yanjun!"

Ye Wujin looked at the man and his face beat for a moment.

The man's name is Song Yanjun. He once competed with Ye Wujin for the title of "Seven Sons of Jianmen", but was eventually defeated by Ye Wujin.

This Song Yanjun is also the personal disciple of Elder Song Ji.

"Yan Jun, what are you doing?"

Elder Song Ji said slowly.

Song Yanjun bowed and said, "Master, Master, I have endless sins and evil this night, so you don't need to do it. I'll destroy his dantian."

Song Ji was stunned and looked at the head teacher Zhang Qingyu.

Zhang Qingyu didn't say anything, but he had acquiesced.

Song Ji nodded and said, "Okay, I'll leave it to you for your disposal."

After saying that, he grabbed Ye Wujin's collar, blocked his spiritual energy, and threw it directly to Song Yanjun.

"Thank you, Master!"

Song Yanjun was overjoyed, looked at Ye Wujin on the ground, and sneered: "Senior Brother Wujin, that's sorry, who told you to be so arrogant that you lost my sword sect's supreme weapon? Today you were destroyed by your own fault and expelled from the master's sect!"

After saying that, Song Yanjun raised his hand and slapped him hard, slamming Ye Wujin's lower abdomen.

"puff!"

Ye Wujin opened his mouth and spewed out blood, feeling severe pain in his lower abdomen and his dantian was broken.

In addition to the destruction of the dantian, he obviously felt a ray of burning dark power of Lihuo that penetrated into his body.

"Song Yanjun, you..."

Ye Wujin's face was distorted. He knew that Song Yanjun was taking revenge on his public order. In addition to destroying his dantian, he also secretly buried a wisp of sinister evil spirit in his mind. When the evil spirit attacked, he would definitely die!

"Master, Master."

After Song Yanjun abandoned Ye Wuquan's Dantian, he stood up and bowed to Zhang Qingyu and Song Ji.

Zhang Qingyu's face was gloomy and he didn't talk nonsense. He whipped his sleeves and his endless body flew out of the world in the painting.

"From today on that night, I will no longer be my disciple of the Sword Sect!"

"Song Yanjun, you will make up for the absence of the Seven Sons of Jianmen."

Zhang Qingyu said lightly.

Song Yanjun was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, the head!"

Elder Song Ji was worried and said, "Master, we have lost the Tingyu Sword, and the Taoist fortunes are greatly affected. What should we do in the future?"

Zhang Qingyu pondered for a while, then frowned and said, "How is the whereabouts of Lihuo Realm investigated?"

Elder Song Ji said: "Are you talking about the treasure of Emperor Chaos Yan in the past, the realm of Lihuo?"

Zhang Qingyu said: "That's right!"

Elder Song Ji said: "I have already found out the whereabouts of Lihuo Realm. I even took Yan Jun to the periphery of the secret realm, seized a trace of Lihuo God Flame, and gave him the inner breath to cultivate his inner breath." As he said that, he looked at Song Yanjun.

Song Yanjun hurriedly said, "That's right!"

He had just buried a vicious energy of Lihuo in Ye Wujin's dantian, which was enough to kill Ye Wujin.

Zhang Qingyu said: "I heard that in the realm of Lihuo, there are treasures of Chaos Flame Emperor's life, including two great treasures, one is the divine fire he left behind, and the other is the legendary Holy Grail of Man Slaughtering the Holy Grail!"
Chapter completed!