Legend of Swordsman

"What is this?"

Jian Wushuang picked up the token and squinted his eyes.

The handle of the token was formed by a nine-fingered Dragon Claw, and the tip of the token was a huge dragon head, roaring in anger. Although it was carved into a dead object, it gave people a sense of fear. It was as if there was a huge Dragon that could swallow the sun and moon, staring at Jian Wushuang and forcing him to let go of the token.

Seeing this, Jian Wushuang snorted coldly and a vast amount of divine power gushed out immediately. It wiped away the aura that someone had left on the token.

Jian Wushuang looked at the token carefully again.

There was a line of small words engraved on the token.

The fifth generation Flame Dragon, Long Han.

"Is this Qiu Long's real name?" Jian Wushuang was lost in thought.

The Dragon race was one of the most ancient races in the universe. They had been around since the birth of the universe's first Ancestral Dragon, and had reproduced for countless chaos cycles. However, it was extremely difficult for the Dragon race to produce offspring, and they had only been around for seven generations. Other than a few atavism phenomena, generally speaking, the closer the Dragon was to the Ancestral Dragon, the stronger the power of the generation.

And this Qiu Long must be the fifth generation of the Dragon Clan.

"If I'm not wrong, this Dragon pattern token should be the Dragon clan's pass."

Jian Wushuang's eyes flickered with thoughts. The Dragon clan's habitat had always been the biggest mystery in the universe. Some said that the Dragon clan was 90000 miles deep in the sea, some said that it was in the center of the earth, and some said that it was above the 18 levels of heaven. In short, there were many different opinions and no one could give a true answer.

After all, ever since the birth of the Dragon clan, there had never been a real Dragon clan that had fallen in the outside world.

Therefore, the outside world naturally knew very little about the Dragon clan.

'Perhaps I can use this token to find the location of the Dragon clan.'

Jian Wushuang touched the slightly warm token with his fingers. For him, the dragon clan was indeed powerful and could definitely cause a destructive blow to him. However, it was impossible for the dragon clan to use the entire clan's power to deal with Jian Wushuang alone. Not to mention how much turmoil it would set off in the universe, it would be too embarrassing.

At most, they would only send a law-enforcement officer.

Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang reached out to touch the sandalwood sword case beside him, and a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes.

It had been twenty thousand years since he had obtained the Tarot sword in the Tarot ruins.

For the past twenty thousand years, Jian Wushuang had infused sword Qi into the Tarot divine sword to nourish it every day. Even now, Jian Wushuang did not know how many sword Qi were sealed in the Tarot divine sword that had never been unsheathed!

It was an astronomical figure that even Jian Wushuang was terrified of!

After thinking for a while, Jian Wushuang put the sandalwood sword case on his back and walked out of the palace in a black robe and a big black linen hood.

Due to the battle between Jian Wushuang and Qiu Long, the ruins of the 18th city had been completely repaired. Except for the sword mark that split the 18th city into two sides, the 18th city was no different from before.

In the 18th city, the Overlord, the Nine Stars Saint, Commander Mountain Shaker, and Ruler Hao Jin stood silently on both sides of the palace that Qiu Long had built.

Jian Wushuang strode in and naturally turned around to sit on the throne in the deepest part of the hall. Then, he glanced at their faces and said in a deep voice without any expression, "Everyone, now that the 18th city has been fully restored, it's time to re-establish the rules of the 18th city."

Hearing this, the Overlord and the others were shocked. They knew that Jian Wushuang was about to make a move.

They looked at each other in silence and sighed in their hearts. They only hoped that Jian Wushuang would not go too far like Qiu Long and take away the few Investiture of the Gods from them.

However, a hint of excitement flashed through the faces of Commander Mountain Shaker and Ruler Hao Jin.

This Ancient Path of Stars gathered all the geniuses of the universe. If they could gather them together, they would definitely become a top force in the future!

It should be known that these heaven's favorites were either the lead disciples of their respective sects or the princes and Holy Sons of some big forces. Moreover, they all had the hope of breaking through to the Supreme level. If Jian Wushuang could be on good terms with them, he would be invincible in the universe!

Jian Wushuang sat on the throne and glanced at their faces one by one. He read their minds and said indifferently, "Everyone, this King wants to form a major power on the Ancient Path of Stars. Its name will be Sword Union. What do you think?"

Hearing this, the Overlord and the others' expressions changed slightly, and a touch of uneasiness flashed in their hearts. Looking at Jian Wushuang's indifferent expression, they suddenly realized that Jian Wushuang was not asking them, but giving them a notice.

After a long time, the Nine Stars Saint Son asked carefully, "Jian Wushuang, what do you need us to do?"

Jian Wushuang replied indifferently, "It's simple. If you join the Sword Union, you will have countless divine materials and Supreme treasures. I can even give you The Investiture of the Gods. If you don't want to join, I won't force you."

Hearing the words 'Investiture of the Gods', the Conqueror and the others were all moved. They continued to ask respectfully, "Jian Wushuang, if we join the Sword Union, what should we do?"

Jian Wushuang smiled and replied, "Everyone, I know what you're worried about, I'm not a brutal and tyrannical person like Qiu Long. My original intention of forming the Sword Union was to help each other so that we can look out for each other after we leave the Ancient Path of Stars. I know that each of you has a sect behind you, so my Sword Union isn't a mandatory sect, but more like an Alliance. When you're in trouble, you can help each other."

After a pause, Jian Wushuang continued, "Of course, you can't just say that. You have to take an oath and integrate the rules into your own laws. If you break this oath, your cultivation will not advance for the rest of your life!"

Jian Wushuang's tone became serious.

Hearing this, the Overlord and the others looked at each other, deep in thought.

If that was the case, it was not impossible.

After all, with Jian Wushuang's strength and talent, it was almost certain that as long as Jian Wushuang did not die halfway, he would definitely achieve amazing achievements in the future. If he could build a good relationship with Jian Wushuang, it would definitely be beneficial for him and the sect behind him.

The most important thing was that Jian Wushuang had almost all of The Investiture of the Gods. If they wanted to get The Investiture of the Gods, they had to rely on him.

A moment later, they all nodded and knelt down.