All the chatter was heard, and the Turkic king's face was gloomy and terrifying. They actually found the holy object, which is really unexpected. However, it doesn't matter if the sword is a holy object. As long as he doesn't admit it, it is a forgery .
"It's just a sword that can reflect the word 'holy'. You say it is a holy object, is it a holy object given by God?"
The words of the Turkic king fell, and the noisy foot of the mountain became silent for an instant. That's right, Turkic holy objects are always mysterious, and they have never seen them before. If they were deceived by a fake, they would not be able to see it.
Seeing that the soldiers looked at the Holy Sword with suspicion, Murong Xue was not in a hurry or annoyed, and said with a slight smile: "It is true that holy objects can be forged, but they cannot forge the spirituality of holy objects..."
Murong Xue flipped her wrist, facing the sapphire on the hilt to the sun in the sky, the blue holy character refracted bright light under the sunlight, and flames of the word 'Holy' sprang out from the sapphire and flew straight Into the crowd of soldiers...
"Ah... help..." The soldiers screamed and fled in all directions, but the flames still ruthlessly rushed to them, setting their hair and clothes on fire...
The soldiers were panic-stricken and shouted as they ran: "Don't set fire, don't set fire, we admit that this is a holy object..."
Murong Xue pouted, and slowly put away the holy sword.
When the flames disappeared, the soldiers let out a long sigh of relief, stopped, and slapped their clothes vigorously, the fire on their hair, and their eyes full of reverence and fear as they looked at the holy sword...
Murong Xue was very satisfied with the soldiers' reaction, and looked up at the Turkic King: "Prince Tuoba, should you show something..."
Hearing this, the Turkic King's complexion was so dark that it was about to drip ink, and the hands under his sleeves were tightly clenched: the Holy Sword is a sacred object bestowed by the gods, and the holder of the sword will be the Turkic King, and Murong Xue is the Turkic man who is going to seek him. The throne of king is really a big appetite.
"The sacred objects of the Turkic people must be in the hands of the Turkic people to be worthy of being called sacred objects!" Murongxue, a Qingyan person, also wanted to get her hands on the Turkic king, and she really didn't know what to say.
Even the sarcasm and scolding came to her ears, Murong Xue was neither anxious nor annoyed, she smiled strangely: "So that's how it is."
With a flip of her wrist, Murong Xue threw the holy sword to Tuoba Han...
The Turkic King's mocking smile instantly froze on his face: How could he have forgotten that Murong Xue and Tuoba Han were in the same group, Murong Xue's god-given sacred object belonged to Tuoba Han! She threatened him with the holy sword, just to force him to tell the effect of the holy sword on the Turks, really cunning...
The Turkic king raised his head, his sharp eyes were like sharp arrows, and he shot at Murong Xue viciously.
Fearless and fearless, Murong Xue met his eyes and looked over, the corners of her mouth curved gracefully, as if to say: "Prince Tuoba, can you abdicate now?"
The Turkic King's face was livid, and he looked at Murong Xue coldly, as if saying, "Don't even think about it."
Murong Xue curled her lips lightly: "Prince Tuoba means that he doesn't want to follow the rumors and make the holder of the holy sword the Turkic king!"
"So what?" The Turkic king had sharp eyes. Why should he give up the position of Turkic king that he had worked so hard to get to others
"Not really, but the Turkic people believe in gods, and they even believe in the holy things given by the gods. The prince refuses to abdicate to the virtuous, because he doesn't obey the gods..." Murong Xue said unhurriedly.
The Turkic king disdained to sneer, he was a Turkic, and he also believed in Turkic gods, but if the gods he believed in wanted to take away the throne he had worked so hard to get, then don't blame him for being rude...