Legend of Swordsman

The eyes of the four great Supremes flickered when they heard Supreme Martial Artist Gai Fu's words.

They all understood what Supreme Martial Artist Gai Fu meant!

"Not bad! The Divine Life Palace has always stood aloof from the world, but that doesn't mean that anyone can step on our faces!" The White Tiger Ruler, who had the most irascible personality, immediately stood up and snorted.

The light in his eyes brightened as he sneered, "Speaking of which, it just so happens that this Lord hasn't had enough fun in this battle. Let's have another battle!"

As for Blood Wave and the other two great Supremes, although they did not directly declare war on Ruler White Tiger, their bodies were also filled with boiling fighting intent.

They had never been afraid!

Supreme Martial Artist Gai Fu couldn't help but show a hint of admiration in the depths of his turbid eyes.

Supreme Martial Artist Gai Fu nodded his head and continued, "I've already sent a message to all the disciples of the Divine Palace who are travelling in the universe, except those on the ancient path of starry sky, to return to the Divine Life Palace."

"At the same time, go back and inform your disciples that they are forbidden from going out of the Divine Life Palace during this period of time. Prepare for battle!"

"Yes!"

The four Supreme martial artists responded with a loud 'yes'.

Supreme Martial Artist Gai Fu made an 'en' sound and said, except for Jian Wushuang, the rest of you can leave.

The four great masters were stunned for a moment, but they didn't think too much about it. They then took their leave.

A moment later, only Jian Wushuang and Supreme Master Gai Fu were left in the Supreme shrine.

Jian Wushuang raised his head and looked at Supreme Master Gai Fu. He was puzzled as to why Supreme Master Gai Fu had asked him to stay behind.

"Jian Wushuang, give me the Tarot Divine Sword." Supreme Martial Artist Gai Fu was expressionless as he spoke indifferently.

Hearing this, Jian Wushuang squinted his eyes and nodded without hesitation, "Alright," he said.

After he finished speaking, Jian Wushuang strode forward, turned around, and pulled out the Tarot Divine Sword. He then handed it over to Supreme Master Gai Fu.

Supreme Martial Artist Gai Fu received the Tarot Divine Sword and lowered his head to take a closer look at it. He then sighed slightly, "The last time I saw this sword, an old friend of mine was still alive. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of chaos cycles have passed since I last saw it."

Jian Wushuang didn't disturb Supreme Master Gai Fu. Instead, he stood quietly at the side.

After putting down the Tarot Divine Sword, Supreme Master Gai Fu looked at Jian Wushuang and said, "Jian Wushuang, you must have obtained the Tarot Sword Manual, right?"

Jian Wushuang nodded. He had no intention of hiding anything in front of Supreme Master Gai Fu, so he replied respectfully, "Yes."

Supreme Martial Artist Gai Fu smiled faintly and said, "Jian Wushuang, it's your good fortune that you've obtained Tarot's inheritance. However, you must remember that you have to look far ahead. Other people's Daos are still other people's Daos, and you can't rely on them too much. Only by comprehending and opening up your own Dao can you truly achieve something and have the qualification to reach the peak of the universe. Do you understand?"

"Many thanks for your advice, Supreme Ruler Gai Fu." Jian Wushuang quickly cupped his hands.

He wasn't a fool, and he could naturally tell that Supreme Martial Artist Gai Fu had intentionally left him behind because he was afraid that he would only rely on the power of the Tarot Divine Sword and neglect his own growth.

"Good," Supreme Martial Artist Gai Fu nodded his head slightly when he saw this, and a look of relief flashed in his eyes.

Then, he waved the Tarot Divine Sword and handed it back to Jian Wushuang.

"Jian Wushuang, I've already planted a seal on the Tarot Divine Sword to seal its power and aura. You can't use the Tarot Divine Sword unless you have no other choice."

Jian Wushuang took the Tarot Divine Sword and immediately felt that the connection between him and the Tarot Divine Sword was still there. However, there was an invisible barrier.

After a short while, Supreme Martial Artist Gai Fu waved his hand and said, "Jian Wushuang, you can go."

Jian Wushuang nodded and flew away without delay.

Only Supreme Master Gai Fu was left in the Supreme shrine, and it gradually became quiet.

Supreme Martial Artist Gai Fu, who was sitting at the head of the table, let out a long sigh.

He raised his head, and his gaze seemed to penetrate the Divine Life Palace. He looked at the boundless starry sky and muttered to himself.

"Palace Master, is this old man's impulsiveness right or wrong?"

Even he couldn't help but feel a little lost about the upcoming storm in the Divine Life Palace.

...

Jian Wushuang flashed across the sky above the Divine Life Palace, causing a burst of exclamations.

"Senior Brother Jian Wushuang is back!"

"This is Senior Brother Jian Wushuang? His aura is so strong!"

Some of the disciples who had just entered the Divine Life Palace said with a strange look in their eyes.

Whoosh!

Jian Wushuang didn't stop. He turned into an escape light and flew over their heads.

Soon, Jian Wushuang returned to his Manor in the sixth mountain range.

There was a small lake in the manor.

A tall and beautiful woman was standing by the lakeside of the manor. She threw some bait casually. After the bait was cast, it immediately caused thousands of koi fish to swim around like a red tide, which was quite spectacular and magnificent.

However, this beautiful woman's brows were furrowed, and her expression did not change at all. She looked like she had a lot on her mind.

"Shuang 'er, sorry to keep you waiting."

Suddenly, a familiar deep voice rang in her ears.

In an instant, the beautiful woman's right hand, which was throwing bait, froze. She turned around and ran toward the young man with a gentle smile on his face. She didn't even care that the bait was scattered all over the ground.

"My husband, I...I've been waiting for you for so long."

Pfft.

Leng Rushuang ran into Jian Wushuang's arms and her eyes turned red.

After not seeing Jian Wushuang for tens of thousands of years, she had long missed him.

Especially when she heard from the disciples of the Divine Life Palace that Jian Wushuang had faked his death at Qiu Long's hands and was being hunted down by a Supreme, her heart clenched even more.

She had wanted to leave the Divine Life Palace countless times to look for Jian Wushuang, but she knew that with her cultivation, even if she found Jian Wushuang, she would not be able to help him at all. She would only add to the chaos.

She had always been very sensible. Therefore, she could only suppress all the anxiety in her heart and wait for Jian Wushuang's return every day and night, suffering alone.

Fortunately, Jian Wushuang had finally returned.

"Shuang 'er, don't worry. I'm fine."

Jian Wushuang held Leng Rushuang in his arms and gently patted her back with his right hand, comforting her in a warm voice.

"My husband, next time don't leave me alone, okay? I'm so scared, scared that you'll never come back, and I'll never see you again."

Leng Rushuang raised her head and said with tears in her eyes.

Seeing this, Jian Wushuang sighed.

"Alright," he said.

...

At the same time, in the extreme north of the universe, there was a huge star field that was covered by a Nebula of lightning and no light could be seen.

A black ray of light flew over from the distance at an extremely fast speed. Then, it suddenly stopped in front of this huge star field.

The black light shattered, revealing a dignified middle-aged man. He raised his head and looked at the huge star field that was filled with lightning and stars. He cupped his hands and said in a deep voice, "Hei Yu, I have come to pay my respects to the dragon clan. I have something important to discuss with you!"