Chapter 89: The Giant Barbarian King, the Foundation of the Cihang Sword Sect
In the small world of the giant barbarians.

Ten giant barbarian lords led a million giant barbarian troops and knelt under a giant statue that was a hundred feet tall.

"Lord Dong Wang, the entrance to the small world is sealed, and we cannot leave. Wake up and lead us to Kyushu!"

Venerable Lan Man looked at the huge statue and spoke in a deep voice.

"Lord Dong Wang, wake up, wake up!"

"Lord Dong Wang, wake up, wake up!"

The other nine venerables and the million-strong barbarian army also spoke at the same time, their voices shaking the sky.

After a while, the eyes of the giant statue seemed to move.

This shocked the whole body of Venerable Lan Man, Venerable Huang Man and the millions of giant barbarian troops.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the huge statue.

Unfortunately, to their disappointment, the King of the East did not wake up.

"Everyone, the King of the East must have heard our call. Let's continue. The King of the East will wake up in ten days or half a month at most."

Venerable Lan Man spoke in a shocked voice.

Time passed, and several days later.

The powerful men of the Cihang Sword Sect who were traveling outside returned to the sect as quickly as possible, ready to kill Su Jiutian in one fell swoop.

Su Jiutian, leading an army of more than two million, was not far from the Cihang Sword Sect.

This also once again shook the land of Kyushu.

After all, it wasn’t long after Su Jiutian destroyed Emperor Wenzong that the Kong family came to power.

The empress in the capital naturally also received this news.

The army marched forward in a mighty manner and soon arrived at the foot of a mountain range.

Looking up, there are misty clouds above the mountains.

In the misty clouds, palaces can be vaguely seen.

"As expected of the Cihang Sword Sect, one of the four great sects, it is indeed not comparable to the eight sects and twelve pavilions."

Su Jiutian spoke slowly.

"Unfortunately, after today, the Cihang Sword Sect will cease to exist like the Wenzong Kong Family."

"The army has surrounded this place. No one can be allowed to escape." Su Jiutian said in a deep voice: "Everyone, follow me up the mountain."

"Yes!"

A group of generals clasped their fists, then flew into the air, following Su Jiutian and heading up the mountain.

……

"Master, the rebel army has reached the foot of the mountain. The rebel leader Su Jiutian is leading his men up the mountain."

A disciple entered the master's hall.

"Well, he's finally here. This sect master has been waiting for him for a long time."

Shi Qingxuan said coldly: "Everyone, follow this master to meet the bastard who killed his brother and father."

"Haha, I have been curious about such an unfaithful and unfilial person for a long time."

"Yes, killing my brother, my father, and my stepmother. I am also very curious about what it will look like."

Including Shi Qingxuan, all the senior leaders of Cihang Sword Sect did not take Su Jiutian seriously.

With a lot of noise, everyone left the master's hall and came to the square.

A few breaths later, Su Jiutian, riding on the Netherworld Dragon, followed by a group of generals, appeared in the sight of Shi Qingxuan and others.

Everyone looked at Su Jiutian and were all shocked.

It is incredible that he has reached the Martial Saint realm at such a young age and has so many powerful people under his command.

No wonder he dared to kill his brother, his father, his stepmother, start a rebellion, and kill his way to the Cihang Sword Sect.

Shi Qingxuan suppressed the shock in his heart, put his hands behind his back, took a step forward, and said in a deep voice: "Su Jiutian, I didn't want to bother with you about you killing Shi Fei'er, but you led a large army to Cihang Sword Sect. Do you really think that Cihang Sword Sect is easy to bully?"

“The previous Cihang Sword Sect was indeed a behemoth to me, but now, it’s just that.” Su Jiutian said lightly.

"You dare to lead your troops here, it seems you have absolute confidence." Shi Qingxuan said with a sneer, his eyes scanning all the generals.

A group of semi-saints, martial saints, and semi-emperors such as Yang Xiao, Yuan Zuozong, and Lin Pingzhi.

Li Yuanba, Ren Woxing, Zhao Yun, Yi Tianxing and Luo Yi are the five martial emperors.

Shi Qingxuan had a disdainful smile on his face. Such power was an irresistible force for the Eight Gates and Twelve Pavilions, and even the Kong Family Wenzong.

But for the Cihang Sword Sect, it is not good enough at all.

Because the Cihang Sword Sect has about thirty semi-emperors and seventeen Martial Emperors.

There are four more people than Liu Qingmei investigated.

Shi Qingxuan was about to speak when he suddenly noticed Ma Baoguo, who was wearing strange clothes and had his hands behind his back, and Xiang Yu, who had an extraordinary temperament and was holding the Tianlong Breaking City Halberd.

Shi Qingxuan's pupils suddenly shrank, revealing a look of deep disbelief.

With his level of attainment, he was unable to see through the levels of these two people.

"How can it be!"

"How could there be two demigods among the rebels?"

Shi Qingxuan muttered to himself.

Behind him, there was a group of half-emperors. When Emperor Wu heard this, he was stunned at first, then he looked around and quickly locked onto Ma Baoguo and Xiang Yu.

"No wonder they dared to come to Cihang Sword Sect, it turns out they have two demigods to rely on."

After being shocked, Shi Qingxuan spoke in a deep voice.

"Two demigods are enough to destroy the Cihang Sword Sect!"

Su Jiutian spoke lightly with a smile on his face.

"Humph, ignorant and fearless." Shi Qingxuan snorted coldly: "The Cihang Sword Sect was established for more than 2,000 years, and has a profound foundation. How can a bastard like you imagine it?"

"There are only two or three, or four or five demigods." Su Jiutian said, "If they dare to come out, there will be only one outcome today, death!"

"Insanity!"

"The bastard is so arrogant!"

"You dare to look down on the Cihang Sword Sect? I will tear you into pieces today!"

Upon hearing this, the deacons and elders of Cihang Sword Sect became furious.

Shi Qingxuan raised his hand, and the people behind him quieted down.

“Su Jiutian, you think you have two demigods under your command to rely on, so you dare to come to Cihang Sword Sect. Little do you know that this is a road to your own death.”

Shi Qingxuan had a sneer on his face.

Su Jiutian has two demigods under his command, he was indeed surprised and shocked.

But that's about it.

So what if they are two demigods?

The number of demigods possessed by the Cihang Sword Sect is more than two or three.

At this time, Su Jiutian said: "Even if the Cihang Sword Sect has demigods, there are at most three or five of them. Three or five demigods cannot protect the Cihang Sword Sect."

Shi Qingxuan wanted to say something when suddenly, four loud roars came from the back mountain.

Then, the four of them took off into the air.

Without exception, these four people all appear to be middle-aged, but they exude an aura that transcends the realm of Martial Emperor.

"My Lord, four peak demigods."

Xiang Yu glanced around and spoke coldly.

At this moment, the four of them took a step forward and arrived at the square.

"Meet the four ancestors!"

Shi Qingxuan was the first to salute.

Behind him, a group of Martial Emperors, Half-Emperors, Martial Saints and Half-Saints, etc., all reacted and followed suit.

At the same time, these people were extremely excited.

Because they didn’t know that the Cihang Sword Sect had four semi-god ancestors.

As for ordinary disciples, there is no need to mention it.

"For so many years, no one has dared to come to Cihang Sword Sect to make trouble. My friend, you don't take Cihang Sword Sect seriously."

One of them looked at Su Jiutian's mansion.

Liu Qingmei stared at the four people, and suddenly her eyes narrowed, and she knew their identities.

(End of this chapter)