Everyone's attention was focused on Long Yan, but no one was optimistic about him. Dishi Tian had a deep look in his eyes, and his expression congealed.

"Yan'er, are you confident?"

Long Yan nodded heavily, "Rest assured Master!"

Long Yan would definitely win. This was because Long Yan had already created many things that were impossible to accomplish in front of him, and had never let him down.

But this time, Liu Yunxu, Nangong Xun, Zuoyi Huangxie and the rest all shook their heads, even the two great patriarchs were sighing to themselves.

After all, in terms of realm, Long Yan was simply too weak. Crimson Nimbus Sword s, just how powerful were they, they were weapons left behind in the ancient era. For many years, countless people had fought over them in an attempt to unlock the secrets within, but none of them succeeded.

Would Long Yan succeed? This youth who had been creating miracles.

When Long Yan's body flew, the tip of his feet tapped on the ground, and he gently landed on the Magic Rock, indeed, the Crimson Nimbus Sword's explosive impact was even greater than the moment all the participants grabbed onto it.

Everyone knew that Long Yan definitely could not do it, and he would definitely fail, because the sword spirit inside the sword seemed to have become even more crazed when it saw Long Yan.

"Brother Yan, this sword seems to be very afraid of you, and as it fears you, it also seems to be very excited."

The corner of Long Yan's mouth rose, he became even more confident, and under everyone's watch, he gently held onto the sword hilt with one hand. The moment his fingers grabbed the sword hilt, the sword suddenly roared, as if there was a dragon roar.

"Roar!" It resonated across the land. When everyone looked nervously at Long Yan, Tianwu Feixuan was shocked.

"What?" Wasn't this kid a little too arrogant? Could it be that he wanted to use one hand to grasp the hilt of his sword? Isn't this being too arrogant? "

But when everyone was nervous, the Crimson Nimbus Sword in Long Yan's hands roared, and seemed to become gentle, Long Yan tried to use the dragon soul in his body, slowly communicating with the sword spirit, causing them to feel a sense of familiarity with each other.

This method was indeed useful, a trace of pleasant surprise flashed across Long Yan's mind. Just as the sword spirit was about to become extremely excited, the mysterious Dragon Jade Pendant in Long Yan's body activated, and a layer of faint light wrapped around it.

Next, it was definitely time to witness a miracle, because the Crimson Nimbus Sword, in Long Yan's hands, was actually becoming docile and slowly moving upwards. The slight sound of the friction between the sword's body and the demonic rock caused everyone's eyes to be completely shocked.

Dishi Tian was originally very worried that Long Yan would fail, but after seeing this scene, his heart started to become fanatical.

"Yan'er, are you really going to succeed? For many years, the Four Great Clans have been helpless against this godly sword! "

Long Yan tried to use some of his strength to slowly infuse his Innate Qi. This time, the sword spirit was completely sure of this familiar feeling, as if it was specifically waiting for Long Yan to come.

BOOM!

A very wide crack suddenly appeared on the gigantic Mo Yan Stone, and at this moment, Long Yan finally pulled out the Crimson Nimbus Sword out.

With one hand, he lifted up the Crimson Nimbus Sword. Immediately, on the sword blade, ten thousand rays of light burst out.

This burst of golden light made it impossible for everyone to open their eyes, allowing them to clearly see Long Yan's figure. The strong wind whistled, and sand flew and stones flew, even the sky changed color, as though the sky was filled with countless resplendent lights.

An unknown amount of time passed, and by the time everything calmed down, the incense stick had long since burnt out.

The two great ancestors were extremely shocked. It was only at this moment that everyone could see that the magic rock was covered by a layer of halo that seemed to form a ball as protection, wrapping Long Yan within.

He was definitely like a war god, majestically standing in the cold wind, raising the Crimson Nimbus Sword in his hand in front of everyone. The level of sword energy made everyone have the urge to kneel down.

"Is, is this still Long Yan? Why is there such a powerful light? "

"Could it be that Crimson Nimbus Sword really wants to recognize this youth, whose strength is only at the initial stage of Earth Core Pulse, as its master?"

"What unspeakable secrets does this kid have?"

"Could it be that he is the reincarnation of a True God, or the descendant of a monstrous genius left behind by an ancient god?"

All of these questions were guessed by the crowd at almost the same time, and Long Yan looked at the crowd below him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, this was called Conquest, this was called Suppression, this was truly true genius, Long Yan's demon spawn, was probably something that all the experts present had never seen before, a heaven-defying genius.

"Yan'er, Yan'er, Yan'er!" Dishi Tian's expression was abnormally agitated. When Long Yan looked at his master, who was treating him quite well, he smiled very happily, but Dishi Tian was so excited that he was almost going to cry.

Very quickly, Long Yan jumped down from the magic stone in front of everyone's eyes.

The thick aura of death from the sword caused everyone to retreat!

Long Yan gathered his Innate Qi, with an angry shout, shua, Crimson Nimbus Sword, the fatal baleful qi on the sword, was concealed by him.

It could be said that Long Yan had already completely suppressed him. The reason was simple, it absolutely had something to do with the mysterious Dragon Jade Pendant in his body.

At this time, Long Ling, Dishi Tian, Liu Yunxu, Nangong Xun, even Zuoyi Huangxie, Tianwu Feixuan, the ten great elders, the two great forefathers and the others surrounded Long Yan.

There was no doubt that Long Yan had already endured for the time it took for an incense stick to burn. Furthermore, Patriarch Xuanwu had said before that after enduring it, one would be able to obtain a month's worth of comprehension and a month's worth of time to comprehend the Crimson Nimbus Sword's cultivation technique.

Patriarch Xuanwu said loudly: "Child, Long Yan, this old man has lived for a few hundred years, but it is the first time that I have seen a genius who defies the heavens. If you were to become a member of one of the Four Great Clans, it would truly be a blessing.

"I agree as well!" The White Tiger Ancestor Bai Zhanxiong also responded.

The Azure Dragon Family's Ancestor was traveling outside, and the Azure Dragon Patriarch was nodding his head, "Long Yan is indeed an extreme genius, so I naturally have no objections."

At this moment, an explosive sound was heard: "I, no, same, mean!"

Zhuque Family, Zuoyi Huangxie said as he gnashed his teeth, word for word.

Dishi Tian, who was originally incomparably excited, immediately turned furious.

"Big brother, on what basis are you not agreeing? Yan'er is my direct disciple, even if it's half of inner clan, right now the three great families are all agreeing to it. Why are you doing this?"

Zuoyi Huangxie shouted angrily: Just based on this kid, he is not a real inner clan person, what if, in a month's time, he took the Crimson Nimbus Sword and ran away, I can't send someone to follow him every single day, what if the Crimson Nimbus Sword lost face? As the leader of the Zhuque Family, I have to explain to my ancestors how I came here, and to the other three families, how much do you know about this disciple of yours?