Legend of Swordsman

Time flew by, and another month passed.

Along the way, Jian Wushuang, Yan Dan, and the others saw many disciples from various sects coming from all directions.

These people were all high-spirited and had an average cultivation of 6-Star and above. Some of them were even at the Scar-level.

However, the highest was only at the One Scar level. The higher one's cultivation level was, the greater the rejection from the restrictions of the Land of Gods!

Many of them recognized Yan Dan. Some of them were friendly, while some of them looked at him coldly. It was clear that the God Refining Sect was quite famous in the Void Universe.

A moment later, a huge Star Field appeared in front of everyone.

They had arrived at the Land of Gods!

Around the Star Field, countless battleships and flying Dharma Treasures flew across the void. The genius disciples from the top sects and forces were all waiting for the moment when the restrictions of the Land of Gods were the weakest.

"Is this the Land of Gods?" Jian Wushuang squinted his eyes and looked up.

It was not appropriate to call the Land of Gods a Star Field because it was made up of many restrictions.

A total of 99 restrictions!

Each restriction was like a millstone ring of light that sealed off all routes of entry. A total of 99 restrictions overlapped and formed a terrifying array that could kill Immortals and Gods!

These 99 restrictions were covered in celestial light. After a slight twist, they formed a 100-foot-wide void that isolated all life!

These 99 restrictions sealed off all paths of entry and also cut off all paths of exit!

According to Elder Mi Feng, the power of these 99 restrictive spells was so great that even a Six Scar Void Master would be severely injured if they entered and would have to retreat halfway. As for any Void Warrior below the Six Scar level, they would be instantly killed and their Dao would disappear if they took a single step into the restrictive spells.

Its terrifying aspect could be seen from this.

Jian Wushuang squinted his eyes and felt the aura of the 99 restrictions. They were extremely familiar.

This was... it was the smell of divine power.

In addition, he also felt a trace of a special life source from the 99 restrictions!

This made him certain that the person who had set up the 99 restrictions that had rendered the entire Void Universe helpless was the Divine Life Palace Palace Master, who had disappeared for tens of thousands of chaos cycles and had not been heard from for tens of thousands of chaos cycles!

For a moment, Jian Wushuang was filled with emotions.

He began to look forward to the fact that the Palace Master of the Divine Life Palace had not died and that the two of them could meet in the Land of Gods.

Time slowly passed.

No one moved. Instead, they waited for the 99 restrictions to be at their weakest before quickly entering.

Gradually, more and more disciples from the top sects entered the Land of Gods.

...

Rumble!

A huge whale-like ship with a white bone flag and ferocious bone spikes flew over from the distance.

On this huge ship, a series of wild and savage laughter rang out.

"Little rascals, the Crimson Whale Gang is here!"

"Crimson Whale Gang's orders. Everyone, get lost!"

"Caw caw caw! This Land of Gods shall be occupied by Crimson Whale Gang!"

On the ship, countless space pirates glanced at the disciples of the various sects and laughed.

On the deck of the ship, the silver-haired and icy-eyed Supreme Bing Ye stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his face filled with pride.

Behind him, the original Crimson Whale Gang's Cheif, Luo Ming, bent his knees slightly, his hands hanging by his sides and his head lowered. He no longer had the air of a Great Bandit who had rampaged through the universe, but was instead as respectful as an old servant.

The crowd's pupils constricted and their expressions changed slightly as they watched Crimson Whale Gang approach them with no fear.

"The group of galactic pirates, the Crimson Whale Gang is here!"

"This group of stinky fish and rotten shrimp, why are they everywhere?"

"Dammit! Why did this group of sh*t-stirrers come to the Land of Gods? Also, who was that person standing on the deck? Why is Crimson Whale Gang's Cheif standing at the back, as if he's worshiping his Master?"

Many disciples of the Holy Lands and sects said in low voices.

This group of galactic pirates, the Crimson Whale Gang, was simply too notorious in the virtual universe. Individually, they were not considered strong, but they formed groups and used underhanded methods. With the Four Scar level Chief Luo Ming leading them, they were extremely difficult to deal with.

Even some Scar Level Void Warriors would die in their hands if they did not behave.

They had never expected the Crimson Whale Gang to appear here.

Moreover, from the looks of it, the Crimson Whale Gang had already changed hands.

The silver-haired youth with icy eyes standing on the deck had an unfathomable aura.

He would probably be even more powerful than the original Crimson Whale Gang's Chief, Luo Ming!

At the thought of this, everyone could not help but look at each other, their hearts sinking.

If this group of people from Crimson Whale Gang waited for them to enter the Land of Gods and waited at the entrance to take advantage of the situation, they would be finished.

On the platform of the giant bone bird.

Jian Wushuang raised his head as well and looked at the group of arrogant Crimson Whale Gang members.

Standing on the deck, how could he not see the leader?

Who else could this silver-haired youth be but Supreme Bing Ye?

Supreme Bing Ye also noticed Jian Wushuang, who was standing on the back of the giant bone bird.

The enmity between the two extended from the Divine Power Universe to the Void Universe, and they had long since reached a point where they would not rest until one of them was dead.

Now that they were facing each other, their gazes met in the air and instantly created an intense invisible spark!

The corners of Supreme Bing Ye's mouth gradually curved into a cold smile. His lips moved slightly and he spat out nine words silently at Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang was expressionless. He recognized the nine words.

'The Land of Gods, a battle to the death!'

Jian Wushuang's eyes could not help but flash with coldness.

When he had first entered the Void Universe, he had wanted to temporarily put aside his personal grudges with Supreme Bing Ye. After all, the Divine Power Universe was facing an external enemy, and it was a matter of life and death. Personal grudges and old grudges could not compare to the universe being in danger.

However, Bing Ye had set him up during the God Refining Sect's disciple selection when they entered the Void Universe. Bing Ye wanted to kill him!

He, Jian Wushuang, had never been a saint who could be manipulated by others!

"That's good. Let's settle the new and old grudges in the Land of Gods!" Jian Wushuang muttered to himself and a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes!

On Crimson Whale Gang's ship.

"Lord Bing Ye, that brat from the God Refining Sect is Wushuang. Does he have a grudge against you, Lord? Do you need me to kill him on the spot?"

Luo Ming, the Crimson Whale Gang's Chief, who was standing behind Supreme Bing Ye like an old servant, noticed the exchange of gazes between Supreme Bing Ye and Jian Wushuang.

He immediately said in a cold voice. "You want to kill him?"

Supreme Bing Ye looked down at Luo Ming and shook his head in disdain.

Immediately, his eyes gushed with bone-piercing resentment.

"I must kill this person. I want to skin him alive and pull out his tendons so that he can experience the greatest pain and torture in this world!"

Luo Ming, who had his head lowered, heard this, and his heart trembled.

What kind of enmity was there between the two of them?

"Let's go into the Land of Gods. I can't avoid my battle with this man today. Let's fight in the Land of Gods."

After a short while, Supreme Bing Ye took a deep breath and his expression gradually returned to normal.