The Unparalleled Sword Emperor

Li Hai and Yan Long exchanged a glance, and both their expressions turned grim.

Yan Long said at this moment, "Luo Jia, do you not want us to see the Venerable Lord of Thousands Treasures?"

Luo Jia chuckled lightly and said, "I have no such intention!"

Li Hai said, "Then let us ask another question, Luo Jia, are the disappearances of Li Can and Yan Ji related to your Fire Lotus Mountain?"

Luo Jia looked at Li Hai with a smiling silence and said, "Senior, you’re wrongfully accusing us!"

Li Hai rebuked coldly, "Humph, whether you’re wronged or not, you know it in your heart. Besides your Fire Lotus Mountain people, who else has such capability?"

Luo Jia gave a wry smile, shook his head, and said, "In any case, it’s impossible for you to see my master today. As I said before, please return, seniors. You will naturally see my master tomorrow during the birthday celebration!"

Li Hai and Yan Long’s expressions became even more severe.

Just at that moment.

A cold voice echoed again from the entrance of the palace: "Seniors Yan Long of the Emperor Tribe and Li Hai of the Jiuli Tribe have joined forces to see the Venerable Lord of Thousands Treasures, yet you refuse to let them pass!"

"And what about us from the Sword Pavilion Clan?"

As this voice arrived, a sharp Sword Aura, akin to the wrath of heaven, instantly swept through the entire palace.

This Sword Intention swept across, causing Luo Jia’s face to turn pale, and he staggered back several steps before steadying himself.

Looking up, at the entrance of the palace, a thin old man in a green robe walked in with an expressionless face, his gaze wielding inherent authority, exuding a Sword Intention that towered over all living things.

"Sword Pavilion Clan! Su Wusi!"

Li Hai and Yan Long exclaimed in surprise.

Unlike Li Hai and Yan Long, who both brought numerous Strong Ones from the Jiuli Tribe and the Emperor Tribe,

Su Wusi from the Sword Pavilion Clan came alone!

He entered the Great Hall alone, yet the Sword Aura radiating from him filled everyone with trepidation.

As if he alone was as formidable as a multitude.

That Sword Intention was unyielding, intolerant of provocation, intolerant of direct confrontation, intolerant of offense!

The Luo Family’s faces grew uglier as they saw Su Wusi walk in.

"And us!"

Right after Su Wusi entered the Great Hall, over a dozen more Warriors appeared behind him.

These more than a dozen Warriors, clad in snow-white robes, were all old men, yet they exuded an aura of holiness, like immaculate snowflakes drifting in the air!

Seeing this group of people, everyone knew that the Strong Ones of the Wind and Snow Tribe had arrived.

"Feng Chun, do you also wish to join the chaos?" Li Hai asked with a frown.

A Middle-aged Man in a snow-white robe from the group smiled and said, "The Wind and Snow Tribe’s Feng Siyun left his residence six days ago and has not returned. Shouldn’t I come to the Venerable Lord of Thousands Treasures to demand an explanation?"

Yan Long and Li Hai understood at this time, exchanging a glance and smiling lightly: "It seems like there are many missing people!"

Yan Long smiled lightly, "Indeed, and each of them is the pinnacle Tianjiao of their respective tribes!"

In the palace.

Yan Long, Li Hai, Feng Chun, and Su Wusi stood side by side, looking at Luo Jia.

These four represent the strongest tribes on the Southern Continent, and a word from them could make the Southern Continent tremble.

Luo Jia looked at the four, his face somewhat pale.

At this moment, a sound came again from the entrance of the Great Hall, a woman’s voice: "Junior Ye Suxin seeks an audience with the Venerable Lord of Thousands Treasures. My fiancé left his residence six days ago and has not returned. I ask the Venerable Lord of Thousands Treasures to help find him!"

As the voice came, a beautiful woman entered the Great Hall alone.

Then Li Hai, Yan Long, and others turned their gaze towards Ye Suxin.

Luo Jia’s face turned even more indifferent as he looked at Ye Suxin, remaining silent.

Luo Jia said expressionlessly to Ye Suxin, "Your fiancé got lost, what does that have to do with my master? Should every little role that goes missing from Fire Lotus Mountain require my master to intervene?"

"My fiancé is no small role!" Ye Suxin looked at Luo Jia and said coldly.

Luo Jia was just about to argue with Ye Suxin.

Just then, a voice came again from outside the Great Hall, an old voice said: "Humph, are only the warriors of the seventy-two great tribes considered warriors?"

"If warriors from our small tribe go missing, are they not considered warriors?"

Along with the voice, a hawk-nosed bald old man appeared in the Great Hall.

Luo Jia said coldly, "Who are you?"

The bald old man’s eyes flickered with a hint of coldness and said, "I am merely the Clan Leader of a small tribe on the Southern Continent, known as the Tianji tribe!"

"In my tribe, Liu Yuan, Qin Yijun, and Ye Jing are missing. Today I am here to ask the Venerable Lord of Thousands Treasures for an explanation!"

said the bald old man.

Luo Jia heard these words, remaining expressionless.

Seeing Luo Jia not speaking further, the crowd could not hold their impatience!

"I want to see the Venerable Lord of Thousands Treasures!" Su Wusi said dominatingly to Luo Jia.

Su Wusi’s words were sharp, as if sending thousands of Sharp Swords rushing toward Luo Jia, the overwhelming Sword Intention forcing Luo Jia to continually retreat.

Li Hai took a step forward, his inner momentum surged, pressing toward Luo Jia, and said coldly: "Luo Jia, you can’t stop us, call out the Venerable Lord of Thousands Treasures!"

Yan Long shook his head and said, "We don’t want to argue with you juniors, call out the Venerable Lord of Thousands Treasures!"

Luo Jia’s face was pale, gritting his teeth as he insisted: "My master does not see guests!"

Su Wusi grew angry and said coldly, "Enough of your nonsense!"

Immediately, Su Wusi raised his sharp eyes, looking at the palace, and immediately channeled his Spiritual Power, his voice thunderous as it echoed out: "Venerable Lord of Thousands Treasures, Senior, we have important matters to discuss, I ask the Senior to come forth!"

Su Wusi’s voice reverberated across the entire Main Peak of Fire Lotus Mountain.

Luo Jia glanced, immediately speaking coldly: "Honored Seniors, I respect all of you, but please do not overstep your bounds! This place is Fire Lotus Mountain, and we will not allow you to act arrogantly here!"

Luo Jia raised his hand, causing the entire Great Hall to tremble violently.

Cracks opened across the floor, releasing streams of Earth Fire from beneath.

This counted as Fire Lotus Mountain’s unique Earth Fire!

Su Wusi looked at the Earth Fire emerging from the ground, immediately smirking coldly at Luo Jia and said: "Do you intend to compete with this old man?"

Luo Jia said coldly: "If you honored seniors continue to overstep, disrespecting our Fire Lotus Mountain, then even if I have to risk my life, I will defend Fire Lotus Mountain’s honor!"

Su Wusi smiled, the Sword Intention on him began to surge, coldly saying: "Humph, good, I also wish to see how strong a disciple taught by the Venerable Lord of Thousands Treasures truly is!"

As he spoke, Su Wusi moved the Sword Intention within him, gathering a fierce sword wind in the Great Hall, cutting across the ground and instantly extinguishing all the Earth Fire.

And that slash struck directly at Luo Jia.

Before Luo Jia, it already caused him to vomit blood, staggering backward.

If this strike truly hit Luo Jia, perhaps even if he didn’t die, he would be gravely injured!