The Holy Maiden Uncovers My Coffin When I Just Become An Emperor’s Corpse
Chapter 139 Old Sword God!

Chapter 139: Chapter 139 Old Sword God!

Altogether there were four figures, three men and one woman.

The only woman, Yang Yan recognized.

"Liu Piaoxu!"

She was wearing a white robe, holding a horsetail whisk in her hand.

She was from the Xuantian Divine Sect and a Tiansuan Disciple, also known as the mother of Li Wan Hua. It was rumored that she was a cultivator of the Immortal Realm.

The last time he saw her, it was just a projection of her.

Now her true form had come, and her aura was vastly different from before.

Her bearing became more ethereal, surrounded by mist, as if she were an immortal, very unique.

"Who are you, and what do you want with my husband!" Ming Yue asked coldly.

She stood there with no aura emanating from her.

Yet she gave a feeling of being able to withstand anything!

"Ming Yue, they’re familiar, step aside." Yang Yan said.

At that moment, he sensed a familiar aura from Ming Yue.

This kind of aura was difficult for ordinary people to detect.

*It was a kind of extinction, the aura of the Demon Path.*

*"The power in her mind should be awakening!" Yang Yan thought to himself.*

Ming Yue’s cold expression instantly relaxed.

"So they’re familiar, I thought they were enemies."

She ran back to Yang Yan’s side and sat next to him.

"Husband? Yang Tianjiao, it’s only been a few days and you’re already married.

And your wife is quite extraordinary." Liu Piaoxu said sternly.

She stared at Ming Yue, her expression heavy.

"Yes, indeed not ordinary."

Yang Yan brushed through Ming Yue’s white hair, making her lean docilely on his shoulder, like a kitten with no danger at all.

"It’s great that you can control her." Liu Piaoxu’s voice softened upon seeing this.

She too had noticed Ming Yue’s unusualness!

"So, who are these three?" Yang Yan looked at the three people who came with Liu Piaoxu.

Before Liu Piaoxu could speak, among the three, an old man with a bent waist and hunched back, with gray-white hair, slowly spoke.

"Liu Piaoxu, it seems what you said isn’t quite true.

This young man isn’t as intelligent or gifted as you claimed.

He can’t even tell my name after subduing my son. It’s rather ordinary!"

His face was like dried leaves, entwined together.

His voice was low and gave a soul-crushing pressure.

"So you are the father of Little Sword God Ao Tian, the manor master of Sword God Manor!

The true Sword God who possesses the Supreme Divine Sword!" Yang Yan said.

He saw a sword rising and falling in the old man’s murky eyes.

That was the image of the Supreme Divine Sword!

It was then he recognized who it was!

"You figured it out? Did someone transmit the sound to you?

No, if Liu Piaoxu was to transmit, she would’ve done it already.

The Supreme Divine Sword!

Could it be that you saw the image of the Supreme Divine Sword in my eyes?" the old man exclaimed.

The Supreme Divine Sword nurtured in his eyes was invisible to ordinary people.

Even for a cultivator of the Dragon Transformation or King Realm.

If he didn’t want the opponent to see it, it would be impossible to perceive.

"Is it hard to see the sword in your eyes?" Yang Yan retorted.

His words were equivalent to admitting that he could see the Supreme Divine Sword through the old man’s eyes!

"Heh, even Liu Piaoxu can’t see the sword in my eyes, do you think it’s difficult?

However, it’s impressive that a young man can see the sword in my eyes.

I heard from Liu Piaoxu that you are also a skilled swordsman!

Apparently, your Sword Dao is also quite extraordinary!" the old man said again.

He paused for a moment!

"But I don’t sense any Sword Realm aura from you. Not a trace.

Hmm?

Your physique is particularly robust, truly remarkable.

If you don’t mind, may this old soul observe your Sword Dao and take a look at your physique?"

Yang Yan raised his hand and a beam of Sword Qi flickered from his fingertip.

Within the Sword Qi, a figure coiled like a Divine Dragon, sitting on a throne.

"Sword Intent!" Ao Tian’s father hadn’t yet spoken, but a proud middle-aged man standing next to Ao Tian exclaimed in shock.

"So young, and you’ve already cultivated Sword Intent.

Such talent, no wonder you could suppress my two sons!"

He was extremely astonished by this.

"Sword Intent, so impressive!

When I was his age, I hadn’t even touched the threshold of cultivation!" he continued.

Yang Yan looked at the middle-aged man, noting his muscular physique and bulky build.

He also figured out that he was a cultivator of the Sword Dao and had two sons.

"You are Zhou Yunhai, the father of Zhou Popo? Sect Master of Tie Sword Sect?"

"That’s me, I’m called Zhou Tianfeng!" the robust middle-aged man replied.

Finally, Yang Yan turned his head to the ordinary middle-aged man standing on the fringe.

The man stood there with hands behind his back.

Wearing a black training suit and remaining composed throughout.

"I suppose you should be Zhan Wuchang, father of Zhan Tianyi, the current Clan Leader of the Zhan Family!"

The ordinary middle-aged man nodded slightly.

"Zhan Family, Zhan Yuan!"

He only uttered four words.

"Your Sword Dao Realm is quite exceptional!" Zhan Yuan praised.

Ao Tian’s father had remained silent until Zhan Yuan finished.

He showed a look of shock, then swiftly composed himself.

With a wave of his hand, a dazzling array appeared around the sedan chair.

Enveloping the four-layered sedan chair, making it disappear instantly.

"Old Sword God, what are you doing?" Zhou Tianfeng asked in puzzlement.

Ao Tian’s father, known as the Old Sword God, stared at Yang Yan.

"You only noticed his Sword Dao Realm and cultivation.

But you didn’t realize how terrifying his Sword Intent is!

This kind of Sword Intent is rare, ancient or modern!

If those people learn of it, he might not live long!" the Old Sword God said seriously.

"His Sword Intent?" Zhou Tianfeng frowned, looking over.

His expression suddenly changed, and the Sword Qi within him fluctuated.

It flushed his face red and made him lose composure.

"This Sword Intent can subdue my Sword Qi, immensely defying the heavens!" he said with shock, steadying the Sword Qi within him.

"At first, I didn’t believe Liu Piaoxu when she said his physique was terrifying and his talent unmatched.

It seems I underestimated him.

Just his mastery of the Sword Dao Sword Realm is something I couldn’t achieve in a lifetime of cultivation!"

He turned his head.

"Old Sword God, no wonder you sealed this piece of void!

If our conversation were overheard, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Even with a few of us protecting him, it would be hard for him to survive."

"Indeed, just his Sword Realm Realm, which I barely reached at his age,

already made people resentful, and I barely survived.

He also comprehended such a terrifying Sword Intent!

If people find out, it’s too dangerous!" the Old Sword God said.

Liu Piaoxu lightly waved the horsetail whisk.

"So now, what do you think of your sons following him?"

The Old Sword God and Zhou Tianfeng exchanged a glance.

"My son and we should all feel honored!

His future should surpass ours by far!"

"Agreed!" Zhan Yuan added succinctly.

"Well, then, Yang Tianjiao, retract your Sword Intent.

We’ve come today to share something important with you." Liu Piaoxu said to Yang Yan.