Chapter 689
Feng Hao originally wanted to refuse directly, but after hearing this, he couldn't help but be a little curious. After all, he didn't like using swords very much, so he would probably only be embarrassed if he went there rashly.

"Uh, is this senior's martial art very powerful?" Feng Hao was confused, and everyone around him also looked curious.

Silulius nodded incoherently and said: "One ring of star fields, one ring of star fields!"

"One-ring star field? What do you mean?" Feng Hao didn't understand at all.

"It's just... Oh, you are right to listen to me anyway." Sirulius said anxiously: "You live in the ancient blue world, and you may not know the meaning of the first ring star field in the outside world."

"To put it bluntly, among the five-ring star fields, only the first-ring star field is the place where strong people truly gather, and the forces in the first-ring star field are also the best among the best."

Feng Hao said in surprise: "Why do you respond like this? Is there any difference in the First Ring of Star Field?"

"The reason is very simple, because the first-ring star field is closest to the [origin of the universe], so most enlightened magicians will try their best to squeeze into the first-ring star field. Our second-ring star field is already very good, but compared with the first-ring star field It pales in comparison."

Hearing this, everyone suddenly nodded. To put it simply, the cultivation environment is superior, which has attracted countless enlightened magicians to settle down.

On the other side, the mysterious man looked at everyone with a smile and did not stop Silulius from explaining.

After Silulius got the acquiescence, he told the origin of the mysterious man without hesitation: "If I guessed correctly, this senior is likely to come from [Under the Sword God's Seat] in the first ring star field. The true meaning is Number one in swordsmanship!"

"Under the Sword God?" Xi Yueyao hummed and said disdainfully: "The name of this sect is really unpleasant."

"Well, it's a bit unpleasant." Feng Hao nodded in agreement.

As soon as he said this, the mysterious man almost fainted, but for the purpose of this mission, he could only squeeze out a smile.

The Sirulius siblings were also dumbfounded, and black lines appeared on their foreheads.

"The Sword God's subordinates are not a sect. To put it bluntly, they are the apprenticeship organization of the [Sword God's] disciples. Anyone who is subordinate to the Sword God must be a top swordsman." Sirulius wiped his sweat and explained.

Xilu Huahua took over the conversation and said: "As far as I know, sword gods rarely accept disciples, and they are even less likely to come to places like the Bloodline Planet, so we didn't think about it at first."

"Then how do you confirm the identity of this senior?" Feng Hao frowned slightly.

"Of course it depends on the level of swordsmanship and strength." Xilu Huahua said angrily: "In addition, only the Sword God can enter the temple at this level."

"That's what you say~." Feng Hao nodded thoughtfully, "But you still can't confirm it?"

"This..." The Sirulius siblings looked confused. Thinking about it carefully, this is really like this.

Hearing this, the corners of the mysterious man's mouth were twitching in an unnatural way. He hurriedly stepped forward and admitted: "Okay, don't even guess. I do come from the Sword God. This time I came here under the order of my master to find the young man." Swordsman Miaozi.”

After saying this, the surroundings suddenly became agitated. Fortunately, the people in the Ancient Cang Realm did not know the meaning of the Sword God's Seat.

But the onlookers outside the circle were different. Their eyes were shining, their breathing was rapid, and they wanted to borrow a long sword immediately and rush forward to try their luck.

"My God, the Sword God has also come to the Ancient Blue Realm. Did I hear you correctly?"

"If I had known this, I should have brought those little brats from my family here. What a great opportunity!"

"Oh~, it would be great if I were a sword magician, maybe I could still have some luck."

"We have sympathy for each other~~~!"

"If you can worship under the Sword God, it will be a matter of Guangzong Yaozu. At that time, my father-in-law's family will definitely not dare to be so arrogant now!" In the crowd, a burly giant magician exclaimed in amazement.

"Brother, you are thinking too much, let's take a look at the sledgehammer in your hand first." The poor giant mage came back to his senses, looked at the sledgehammer in his hand, and suffered a critical blow of [-] points in his heart.

And after the onlookers made such a fuss, Feng Hao and others also deeply felt the status of [Under the Sword God] outside the world.

"Sword God? Seems like a good target?" Yun Jiange lowered his eyebrows and murmured.

When the Sirulius brothers heard this, they looked at him with strange expressions, "Brother Jiange, are you kidding me?"

"Yes, handsome boy, although you are good at swordsmanship, please stay awake~!"

Yun Jiange raised his eyebrows and asked, "What? Isn't it possible?"

"It's not impossible, it's almost impossible." Sirulius sighed and persuaded: "Do you know why the Sword God is called the Sword God?"

Yun Jiange shook his head in confusion, and Feng Hao and others beside him were also a little curious.

"That's because the old man is recognized as the number one swordsman in the universe. In terms of swordsmanship, no one has ever been able to defeat him!" Sirulius said with eyes full of admiration.

"What's wrong with No. [-]?" Mantiaotiao guard said, "When Brother Yun grows up, we will definitely be able to defeat him!"

Yun Jiange also nodded confidently and said, "Having never lost now doesn't mean that I won't lose in the future, and I don't think there is any absolutely invincible swordsmanship or swordsmanship."

"That's what I say, but the key point is that [Sword God] remained undefeated for too long, so long that it is unimaginable."

Hearing this, Feng Hao also became interested: "How long can it be? Hundreds of years or thousands of years? Uh... could it be tens of thousands of years?"

"None of them." Sirulius shook his head meaningfully and said solemnly: "The Sword God's undefeated record can be traced back to the ancient cosmic catastrophe, which is equivalent to one billion cosmic years!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience gasped.

No wonder Silulius thought Yun Jiange had no hope. Just kidding, that was an undefeated record for a billion universe years!Just listening to it can scare away most of the challengers.

"One billion years? Real or fake?" Feng Hao was stunned and said: "Can a magician live for such a long time?!"

"Of course." Sirulius said without hesitation: "Theoretically speaking, it is not a problem for a ten-level magician to live for a billion years, but most of them die in pursuit of the origin, just like our family. Our ancestors are still alive today and are estimated to have lived for more than 3 million years."

Hearing this, Feng Hao's world view was refreshed again. Damn it, is the enlightened magician so awesome?

One billion years, converted into earth time, is approximately equivalent to 45 billion years, which is terrifying just thinking about it.

Seeing everyone talking and talking at the side, the mysterious man said impatiently: "Hey, little guy, are you coming or not? Hurry up and give me the right answer!"

"Uh." Feng Hao smiled awkwardly and said with some embarrassment: "Thank you for your kindness, senior, but I already have a disciple, and I have no plans to leave the ancient blue world in a short time, so..."

The mysterious man didn't expect Feng Hao to refuse, and said with a stunned look on his face: "You must think clearly, this is the chance."

"Junior has already thought it through." Feng Hao smiled calmly without any hesitation or regret.

"Oh, what a pity~!" The mysterious man sighed and shook his head, feeling somewhat regretful.

At the same time, the onlookers were already in an uproar. There was no other way, Feng Hao's decision was really unreasonable.

And in the midst of the uproar, Yun Jiange silently pulled out the Double Dragon Shadow Sword, with a firm and calm look: "In that case, let's start from this step first!"

(End of this chapter)

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