Comprehension Ability: I Come From the Great Emperor Family

Sword God Mountain, Trial Platform.

This platform, over a thousand zhang in length and width, is intricately inscribed with profound and mysterious Dao patterns.

This place is the area where Sword God Mountain suppresses the most.

Any cultivator other than sword cultivators cannot even exert ten percent of their strength here.

Currently, hovering over the trial platform are people from the Heavenly Sword sect, each exuding a powerful and overwhelming sword intent.

Below these people is Niuniu, with disheveled hair, one arm broken, being suppressed.

"Looks like your life is quite valuable, a lot of experts have come."

Ximen Langge glanced at the depths of the sky and chuckled softly.

The experts from the Heavenly Sword sect are more than just those on the surface.

Moreover, they already occupy an absolutely advantageous position.

Even if more experts from the Su Family come today, they absolutely cannot save Su Mingyu!

"You will regret it."

Niuniu cracked his chapped lips, revealing his sharp white teeth.

"Regret?"

Ximen Langge smiled, "I would like to see who can save you from the trial platform today!"

As he spoke, a group of ten or so figures with swords on their backs, led by an elder, walked in slowly.

This group is not large, but each has a strong presence, with surging sword intent.

"People from the Sword Pavilion? What are they doing here?"

"Nonsense, isn't it normal for the Sword Pavilion to come and help since the head lady of the Sword Pavilion is Patriarch Su's wife."

"Hiss... there's going to be a good show, the strength of the Sword Pavilion is top-notch."

"That's right, do you see the old man leading them? He should be Ye Zhu, who was once called the Sword Fool."

"That might not be enough, the people from Heavenly Sword are incredibly strong..."

The arrival of the Sword Pavilion group startled all the sword cultivators watching the fight.

Although the Heavenly Sword is the leader of the world's Sword Dao, the Sword Pavilion is definitely the top of the second echelon.

When these two major sword sect forces collide, the battle is sure to be intense.

"Sword Pavilion?"

Ximen Langge slightly raised his eyebrows, "I didn't expect the Su Family could even invite them."

"Who cares!"

Ximen Qingjun looked maliciously, "Our Heavenly Sword experts are all here, are we afraid of just the Sword Pavilion?"

"No matter what is said today, I must lure out Su Changqing and end him with my own hands!"

The sword from Su Changqing of the Liu Family had already cast a shadow over his sword heart.

If Su Changqing is not dead, his Sword Dao will never rise.

Ximen Langge nodded, looking over at the opposite side.

"Who's in charge here."

Ye Zhu did not stand on ceremony, his gaze sweeping over the people of the Heavenly Sword, speaking decisively.

"Old Master Ye, is your Sword Pavilion going to interfere in today's matter?"

Ximen Langge stepped forward two steps, asking with a light smile.

"It's not that I want to interfere."

Ye Zhu's ancient gaze sharpened, "I heard that someone wants to harm my grandson!"

"Even though these old bones of mine are useless, my grandson is not to be casually bullied by others!"

Grandson?

Ximen Langge was momentarily stunned, then suddenly thought of something, his expression slightly changed.

He knew Su Mingyu was Su Wenlin's son.

But as for the grandson Ye Zhu mentioned...

"Su Changqing..."

Ximen Langge was shocked in his heart, "Is he the son of the Domain Master?"

This was beyond his expectations.

To move against the legitimate blood of a quasi-emperor, compared to the offspring of a Domain Master, these are two different matters.

In other words.

Even if he kills Su Mingyu, as long as he is willing to pay the price, he can avoid a massive conflict.

But if he touches Su Changqing...

Then between Heavenly Sword and the Su Family, there will only be an unending conflict!

"Second Brother!"

Seeing the hesitation in Ximen Langge's eyes, Ximen Qingjun became urgent,

"Things have come to this point, the hatred is already planted, it's either not doing it or doing it completely!"

If Su Changqing isn't dead, how can his Dao heart recover?

He doesn't care about Domain Master or not, does the Su Family dare to attack the Heavenly Sword sect?

"Well said!"

Ximen Langge took a deep breath, a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, looked at Ye Zhu,

"Heavenly Sword has no intention of becoming enemies with the Sword Pavilion, but Su Changqing and Su Mingyu have stolen our Heavenly Sword's legacy!"

"This matter is significant, if the Su Family does not give an explanation, how will our Heavenly Sword conduct itself in the future?"

After speaking, he said in a slightly cold voice:

"To resolve this matter, hand over the legacy, have Su Changqing kowtow and admit his mistake, and let the two join our Heavenly Sword sect."

"Only then can our Heavenly Sword be lenient!"

The sword cultivators watching the battle all nodded at these words.

Stealing the legacy, such a resolution has been lenient enough.

However, upon hearing this, Ye Zhu sternly shouted, "Utter nonsense!"

"My grandson stealing your Heavenly Sword's legacy?"

"If Changqing wants to learn, my Sword Pavilion's myriad techniques are available for him to choose from, why would he need to perform theft?"

"Your Heavenly Sword covets my grandson's legacy, twisting black and white, it's shameful!"

Speaking, Ye Zhu shook his head and sneered: "I once held a bit of respect for your Heavenly Sword."

"Now it seems, you're nothing but a bunch of villains!"

The spectators are now somewhat puzzled.

Whose words are reasonable, Heavenly Sword or Sword Pavilion?

The Su Family is not a sword sect, they could choose to believe the Heavenly Sword.

But now Sword Pavilion, also a top sword sect, how can it be distinguished?

"Heh."

Ximen Langge seemed to have anticipated this scene, throwing out a jade slip with a cold smile.

This jade slip is quite ancient, clearly an old artifact passed down through the ages.

As the jade slip was activated, a line of dao script was inscribed in the void.

"Sword Emperor, the emperor among swords, rules over the eight directions, dominates the universe!"

"This legacy our Heavenly Sword has sought for a long time, lamenting the lack of fate, unable to obtain it."

"In the future, if the heir of our Heavenly Sword learns of this method, it must be sought, this legacy is deeply connected to our Heavenly Sword."

"Back then, our predecessors of Heavenly Sword happened to become emperors, one sword to cut..."

The dao script is abruptly halted here, with no way to learn the subsequent records.

But even this little bit was enough, causing all the sword cultivators present to exclaim in surprise.