Awakening Of The Berserk System

Seeing that Zhou Yanfang did not get angry at him, Zhang Tianhao also heaved a sigh of relief. If Zhou Yanfang had any grudges against him, Zhang Tianhao would feel very regretful. After all, Zhou Yanfang's strength was not to be underestimated. He did not want to lose this friend because of this.    

Zhang Tianhao also knew that the entire Heavenly Sword Sect was in a mess. Faang Yaochen still had a lot of things to do. It was not appropriate for him to be here now. Therefore, he said to Faang Yaochen, "Sect Master, I won't disturb you anymore. I'll come visit you tomorrow."    

Zhang Tianhao did not want to leave at this time. Besides, the two Devil Emperors of the Devil Clan might come back again. This was the weakest time for the Heavenly Sword Sect. Therefore, Zhang Tianhao would not choose to leave at this time.    

"Hey, I'm sorry. I'll invite Young Master Zhang and Miss Murong tomorrow."    

At this time, Faang Yaochen was indeed in a pinch. Therefore, Zhang Tianhao's words were indeed in his favor.    

The next day, in the Dechang Hall.    

Zhang Tianhao brought Murong Ziqian and Murong Xianer into the Dechang Hall.    

The Sect Master Hall had long become a ruin that needed to be rebuilt. Therefore, only the Dechang Hall could receive them. However, Murong Xianer was a little distracted when she entered the Dechang Hall early in the morning, as if she was thinking about something. However, Zhang Tianhao only thought that Murong Ziqian was a little tired, so he did not think too much about it.    

At this moment, Zhang Tianhao was also preparing to bid farewell to Faang Yaochen. After all, he had already completed all the things he had to do with Murong Ziqian in the Heavenly Sword Sect.    

"Ziqian, what's wrong?" Zhang Tianhao asked Murong Ziqian.    

Murong Ziqian frowned and said to Zhang Tianhao, "Tianhao, Ziqian feels as if something is calling out to her."    

"Summoning you?" Zhang Tianhao was slightly surprised.    

"Young Master Zhang, what is Miss Murong doing?"    

Faang Yaochen seemed to have seen Murong Ziqian's strange expression and immediately asked with concern.    

"Sect Master, is this the forbidden area of Heavenly Sword Sect?"    

At this moment, Zhang Tianhao couldn't care less about whether he was spying on someone else's privacy.    

Fortunately, Faang Yaochen's expression was very calm. Although he was a little strange, he still said to Zhang Tianhao, "Haha, Young Master Zhang, this is the place where our Heavenly Sword Sect's Holy Sword is stored."    

"Holy sword?" Zhang Tianhao was a little curious.    

Murong Ziqian's expression changed as she looked at Faang Yaochen.    

Faang Yaochen nodded and said to Zhang Tianhao, "That's right. This Holy Sword is the sword of our Heavenly Sword Sect's founding ancestor, the Purple Cloud Saint. Our founding ancestor, the Purple Cloud Saint, is said to be from the Upper Realm. He came to our True Martial Continent to train, and when he returned to the Upper Realm, he left the Purple Cloud Holy Sword and left behind a will. Those who can pull out the Holy Sword will be the next successor of the Heavenly Sword Sect."    

"Oh, no one has pulled out the Purple Cloud Holy Sword for so many years?" Zhang Tianhao asked curiously.    

Faang Yaochen shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Don't even mention pulling it out. Even getting close to it is more likely to be injured by the sword qi of the Purple Cloud Holy Sword."    

Seeing that Zhang Tianhao seemed to be interested, Faang Yaochen smiled and said to Zhang Tianhao, "Hehe, if Young Master Zhang is interested, you can take a look with your own eyes."    

Zhang Tianhao thought of Murong Ziqian's previous reaction, so he immediately agreed. He said to Faang Yaochen, "If you don't mind..."    

Faang Yaochen waved his hand at Zhang Tianhao and said, "How could I? With Young Master Zhang's contribution to the Heavenly Sword Sect, all of this is just a small matter."    

Hearing Faang Yaochen's words, Zhang Tianhao immediately said to Murong Ziqian and Murong Xianer, "Let's go and take a look!"    

The Purple Cloud Holy Sword that Faang Yaochen was talking about was in the side hall. Before he even got close, Zhang Tianhao could feel a sharp sword qi rejecting the surrounding warriors from approaching.    

"What a powerful sword qi!" Zhang Tianhao stopped approaching, his expression moved.    

Although Zhang Tianhao could force his way in, it would definitely consume a lot of his energy. The Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Faang Yaochen, also stood on the side like Zhang Tianhao, and said to him, "The sword qi of the Purple Cloud Holy Sword is very strong. Even I, as a Divine Monarch Stage warrior, am unable to get close to it."    

Suddenly, Zhang Tianhao discovered that Murong Ziqian, who was beside him, did not seem to be rejected by the Purple Cloud Holy Sword and continued to walk towards the circle of light.    

"What?"    

Zhang Tianhao was shocked. Just as he was about to call out to Murong Ziqian, he suddenly remembered what Murong Ziqian had said to him. His heart skipped a beat, but he didn't call out to Murong Ziqian. Instead, he smiled at the Heavenly Sword Sect's Sect Master and said, "Let her go."    

The Heavenly Sword Sect's Sect master glanced at Zhang Tianhao. Although he was a little confused, since Zhang Tianhao had already said so, he did not stop her. However, the next scene left Faang Yaochen dumbfounded. The sword qi of the Purple Cloud Holy Sword did not harm Murong Ziqian. Before it touched her, it had already retreated.    

"What is going on?" Faang Yaochen muttered.    

Murong Ziqian finally arrived in front of the Purple Cloud Holy Sword. She looked at the Purple Cloud Holy Sword in front of her and gently held the sword hilt.    

"Can Ziqian pull out this Purple Cloud Holy Sword?"    

Zhang Tianhao was also a little nervous at this moment. He naturally knew that this was Murong Ziqian's opportunity.    

Murong Xianer and Faang Yaochen also seemed a little nervous. One must know that Faang Yaochen had known about this ancestral order for tens of thousands of years, but no one had been able to pull out this sword. If the Purple Cloud Holy Sword could be pulled out... Then... Thinking of this, Faang Yaochen became excited.    

However, Faang Yaochen tried his best to calm down. One must know that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.    

"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."    

The Purple Cloud Holy Sword seemed to be a little excited as it started to tremble violently.    

Murong Ziqian gripped the Purple Cloud Holy Sword tightly and pondered for a few breaths before she resolutely pulled out the Purple Cloud Holy Sword.    

"Clang!"    

The Purple Cloud Holy Sword was suddenly pulled out, and a dazzling sword qi burst out. The terrifying sword qi was like a flood that swept out in all directions. Even Zhang Tianhao, who was currently at the Martial God Layer Eight, had a change in expression. He immediately stood in front of Murong Xianer. After all, her cultivation was the weakest here.    

The Tyrant War Body circulated at full power. However, under the impact of the terrifying sword qi, Zhang Tianhao was still forced to retreat a dozen steps before he could stand still.    

Faang Yaochen was even more embarrassed. After all, he had just been injured the day before. Although he had recovered a little after a night, his strength had been weakened by quite a bit. As a result, he was forced to retreat over a hundred meters by the terrifying sword qi. He couldn't help but let out a "Wow!" and spit out a mouthful of blood. His face was extremely pale.