Chapter 827 (1/2)

Chapter 827 – shi+bai

“He actually entered the Forsaken God Clan…” The Asura Divine Ehtful for a moment

If it wasn’t for the fact that Situ Chuan had seen Lin Ming’s true face at the Nine Flowers Banquet, and that he was able to confirm that there was no bloodline curse seal on his face, then the Asura Divine Einated from the Forsaken God Clan The Forsaken God Clan had an extrehly possible that they could raise a heroic young elite like Lin Ming who defied all common sense The Forsaken God Clan had existed for countless years and had produced far too many top talents

At this reeted them “Who are you?”

“We are frodom, here to visit the Forsaken God Clan Patriarch Have him come meet us quickly!”

There was no need for the Asura Divine Emperor to speak, as Situ Chuan had already taken the initiative to reply With his status as an Asura Prince, he was siuards He began e the aura of a Life Destruction powerhouse The Forsaken God Clan guard was only a Xiantian martial artist, so he felt tre aura

Asura Divine Kingdom?

The Asura Divine Kingdoreat powers Even a Holy Land level poouldn’t dare to be rash in front of them

Against the oppressive douards weren’t pressured However, they didn’t seem weakened either The deputy couard squad said, “The Patriarch is ht now Please wait for a moment”

The Forsake God Clan was hidden within its own dihout the years It si in the outside world, do Even if they did know, they wouldn’t know that this h level characters of the Asura Divine Kingdo on their door

“Guest?”

The Asura Divine Elanced at Situ Yaoxi It was likely that this guest was Lin Ming As long as Lin Ming entered this dieon It would be i to escape from his palm

Thethat Lin Ming had passed to hi it with his soul force Suddenly, he felt a vast and ancient will press down onto him

This was…

The , this chilling sword edge…this was Eent White Sword that was recorded down in the annals of their clan!

The Argent White Sas the holy sword handed doithin their Forsaken God Clan It was a Saint level artifact weapon passed down from their ancestors! This sword had a history of over 100,000 years, and was a testament to the Forsaken God Clan’s imlory and pride!

This sword blade contained an immortal sword intent that would never weaken, even after 10,000 years This was the ultimate pursuit of a swordsman

40,000 years ago, the Forsaken God Clan’s greatest ancestor had achieved the title of the highest under the heavens, and was then granted this divine sword Because of this sword, he changed his naent Since he was also renowned as an Eent from then on

The Argent White Sword had been infused with the will of Ancestor Eent, and had also been tempered within the Nine Heavens Thunder Dominion It could be called the transcendent sword of this world! When it had been lost in the Sea of Miracles, this had caused countless jealous Supre with desire over this sword, to ignore any danger and rush into the Sea of Miracles to search for its whereabouts Not only was the sword powerful, but the sword intent contained within could inspire a swordsher levels!

But…the Argent White Sword seemed as if it had vanished fro Supreme Elders searched for it, none of them could even find a trace of its whereabouts Instead, they all perished fro on their fruitless quest

The ht for a moment that one day, this divine sould be returned to their Forsaken God Clan!

His body shi+vered with joy As he held this spatial ring in his hands, he felt as if it were a 10,000 jin weight, nearly causing him to lose his balance and fall onto the floor

“Patriarch…” As the woed man saw his excited expression, she couldn’t help but comment

“I’ed man was the Patriarch of the Forsaken God Clan The Patriarch took off histo be very surprised

How could this be?

The ed man had been tall, and exuded a noble aura Therefore, his face should also be si looked at his face, it seeh a pale, translucent cloth All of the ed man’s features were coradually disappearing, leaving behind only a pair of eyes that seeht sky

The curse seal on his face was over three tier than that of an ordinary Forsaken God Clan member It nearly covered his entire face

The Patriarch of the Forsaken God Clan walked towards the entrance of the grand hall where the row of statues was lined up He knelt on both knees, his hands shi+vering as he held the spatial ring and drew out the Argent White Sword The four foot purple treasure sas as straight as a ruler, shi+ning with an upright and earnest brilliance

The sword blade was still exuding the a fir htfall Thunder Emperor had left in the sword blade

“The Argent White Sword…has finally returned to my people! I have not shamed my ancestors any further!”

As the Patriarch of the Forsaken God Clan knelt on the floor, the man and woman behind him also knelt to the floor This sas not merely a weapon to the Forsaken God Clan It was the synificent history of their Forsaken God Clan, and held an inconificance to them

It had to be known Forsaken God Clan had already lost their ancient history to the endlessly winding river of tient White Sword that had been passed down froeneration, then they truly didn’t have any inheritance